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What did you do in your past life?

Qiqi was held in Chu Xuanchi's arms and flew all the way across the cliff. She felt the cliff wind blowing her face so painfully.

Finally, she couldn't stand the raging wind, buried her face in his heart, closed her eyes, and let him stay at the corner of the sea or the end of the world.

But Chu Xuanchi did not intend to take her to the ends of the world. That was the place where the fifth emperor brother did not belong to her.

After landing steadily, he turned around and quickly pressed her between himself and the stone wall, lowered his head and blocked her little mouth with all his strength.

Qiqi came back from the wind and knew that he had been flirting with this man before he opened his eyes. He wanted to push him away with force, but his thick long arm trapped her in his arms, not giving her any chance to struggle at all.

She protested in a low voice, but the faint protest was always swallowed by him when he first came out.

A strong male aura came overwhelmed, wrapping her whole body, allowing her reason to disappear little by little under his intoxicating breath, and her consciousness blurred little by little.

Finally, when even she herself couldn't realize what she was doing, her body became soft and her thin lips were no longer cold, but instead became hot.

His lips opened slightly, subconsciously responding to the invasion of his lips and teeth.

He is her fatal pit, a lifelong fate that he can't escape. No matter how many times he hurt her or how many times she made up her mind to stop being moved by him, but in the end, he was always easily lost in the atmosphere he unintentionally created.

Like poison, if you become addicted, you can never quit.

She moaned, fell softly into his arms, completely falling into his breath.

"Why do you mean to anger me?" Until both of them almost suffocated, he let her go slightly, put his forehead on her forehead, and gasped.

"Why don't the prince call himself this? He wants to call himself "I" in front of a civilian woman like me?"

At the last moment, she was still in a chaotic breath and confused, but at this moment, she was already awake. Her thin lips raised, and she held a frivolous smile. She looked up at him, and a playful light flashed in her eyes: "The prince is so noble, don't lose his identity in front of ordinary women."

"Don't say such things to me." The more she said this, the more his heart was getting worse. Did this girl think he wasn't angry enough just now? Now the wound in his abdomen is still aching. Did she have to piss him off before she could stop?

Qiqi took a breath and tried to calm his breath down. He raised his little hand, held up a strand of his hanging black hair, and walked around his fingertips to play with it.

His slight and indifferent appearance made him like him but uneasy: "Girl..."

"Can the prince stop calling me that again? Should such a close name be left to my future husband?"

"Don't fight with me anymore..."

"I'm like fighting with you?" She blinked, and her eyes were clear and innocent. She smiled and said, "Prince, are you busy with official business and doing too much work, and your mind is a little confused? How dare I fight with Prince Xuan? Do I want my life?"

He closed his eyes and slowly calmed down his mood. Then he opened his eyes and looked at the corner of her lips that was so angry that it was not worth the effort, and said helplessly: "I was wrong, I admit my mistake to you..."

But, no, I just came to admit my mistake with her now, so have everything I did before written off?

"Unless you say you are wrong, I don't have to follow your future path..."

"No." Other things can be discussed, but this matter must be listened to.

Qiqi pursed her lips, the loneliness in her eyes flashed, and soon she changed into that indifferent smile: "It doesn't matter, I chose this path myself, not arranged by you for me. Although Prince Xuan is noble, not everyone has to listen to you, and you don't want to... be too self-righteous."

He poked his long fingers gently on his chest and slowly stroked his shoulder. There was no sword wound at all. Now he still had threads for him sewing him. He insisted on keeping it stubbornly, and he didn't want to even remove the threads for him.

There are some things that I can’t think about, and I feel sad when I think about it, but she still has a charming face, and there is no trace of sadness in her eyes: “I will marry my senior brother obediently, but just because I really like my senior brother, I really want to be with him.”

He was tugged hard in his heart, and he was not sure how true or false what she said was.

The Fifth Emperor Brother is indeed a man worthy of the sincerity of all women in the world, and he cannot deny that.

"Okay, then you can marry him with peace of mind." He took her little hand and held her little hand in his palm: "I don't mind sharing a woman with him, nor do I mind marrying a wife with him."

"You..." Qiqi's face changed, and he immediately raised his eyebrows and stared at him with anger: "When did Prince Xuan become so shameless?"

"It's okay, I really don't mind." Because he knew that his woman, the fifth brother, would never dare to touch her.

Qiqi bit her lip, not knowing what he was thinking, was he really so distracted or was talking angry, but his seriousness made her heart ripped.

If you don’t mind sharing a woman with other men and marrying a wife, how can anyone in the world say such shameless things?

Qiqi's face turned pale, but under this dim night, that paleness did not come into his eyes.

She curled her lips slightly, and smiled without being angry and said, "But I mind, I don't despise such things as Prince Xuan. In the future, I am my senior brother's person, so the prince can't touch me again. Please keep a certain distance from me. I am your younger brother and sister."

He pulled out his little hand from his palm, landed his hands on his chest and pushed hard, but he was like a mountain blocking there, and he couldn't push it even if she could push it hard.

She took a deep breath, still maintaining the smile on her face, raised her eyes and stared at him, smiling charmingly: "Prince Xuan is so generous and doesn't mind cuckolding, but shouldn't you ask if you are really as casual as you? I'm not a brothel woman, and I have no obligation to serve my husband and let me go."

But he didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

Qiqi was immediately angry by his attitude. He said so much, but he was still like a wooden man. Did he hear her words?

She bit her lip and her smile could no longer be maintained: "I asked you to let me go, did you hear it? I want to go back to my senior brother. Tonight is Mid-Autumn Festival, I want to celebrate the festival with him. You are just an uncle, staying here with your younger brother and sister..."

"He won't touch you." Suddenly, he said this calmly, lowered his head and wanted to kiss her thin lips.

Qiqi's face turned his face and let his kiss fall on her face. Looking at the boundless dark night, she smiled and said, "He dare not touch me, but I dare to touch him."

"You dare to try it." She avoided his kiss, and he buried his head on her neck and bit it carefully.

Qiqi's heart moved, and his heart suddenly became confused again, but she knew that if she continued to be so chaotic, she would never escape the shackles he gave.

Her hands formed a fist and she resisted with force. Even if she resisted, she was still struggling hard. The struggle was greater than he thought.

I struggle so hard, don’t you really want to get close to him at all? Where is that passion now when I pressed his fifth emperor to the ground just now?

His heart sank, and he didn't know what was being suffocated. Although he knew he was angry with him, he was just frustrated.

Suddenly, he buckled his big palm and pulled her hands down and imprisoned her behind her. The other big palm fell on her clothes and pulled it hard, lowered his head and bit it on the skin she presented.

Qiqi was so scared that she was a little panicked. She knew very well that this man could do anything, if he really wanted her here...

She closed her eyes hard, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "Prince Xuan, can you take into account your feelings about the fifth emperor? I am now his wife who has not passed away, and I will become his Nan Princess."

"That's all fake..."

"How do you know that his feelings for me are fake?"

"He dares not!"

The hot lips and teeth fell between her neck and gradually moved towards her chest.

Qiqi took a breath of cold air, and finally couldn't bear it. He said sarcastically: "Don't do this, I said I'm not a girl from a brothel, you are not allowed to treat me like this."

"When did I say you are the girl in the brothel?" He paused slightly, smelled the unique fragrance that belonged to her, and sighed: "You are my woman, the only woman in your life."

The only woman...

She closed her eyes and couldn't stop her trembling, because of this sentence, and because of his serious and firm attitude when he said this sentence.

However, she is no longer the little girl who can be deceived by him in just a few words.

"Let me go." She said coldly. When she opened her eyes again, there was no emotional fluctuation in her eyes, only a piece of coldness was left: "If you dare to touch me again, I will bite my tongue and commit suicide."

"You are so brave, you can't bear to die at all." Not only did he not let go, he pulled his palm down, and then pulled her clothes off, lowered his head and chewed her on her body.

Qiqi was so scared that she couldn't calm down. When he bit herself, she exclaimed: "I was wrong! Prince, I was wrong. Please let me go, Prince, I know I was wrong..."

"Are you still angry with me?" He didn't let go, but just asked vaguely.

Qiqi shook his body and said softly: "I don't dare anymore, really don't dare anymore, let me go..."

This man is a lunatic. If she doesn't stop him, would he really plan to ask her in this place?

How could he be such a bastard? He threw her away and picked it up at will. When he wanted it, he wanted it, but he didn't want it anymore. After dawn, he could show her a cold look.
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