After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 26 The Daily Life of the Poison Empress (26)

Accompanied by a soft arm approaching, followed closely, the unique fragrance of women came from behind, like the faint fragrance of flowers blooming at night, strand by strand, silently enveloping you.

Cen Yao hesitated for a while supporting the arm beside the bed, and the next second, he slowly lay back down again.

The arms around his waist were obviously very light, but they seemed to weigh him down so hard that he couldn't breathe.

He turned his head to face the moonlight, and Ding Bao's face was close to him at some point, so close that he could easily hear the other person's breathing.

The red lips parted slightly, and the cheeks were as white as bamboo shoots. Seeing this scene, Cen Yao turned sideways and stretched out his arms to wrap Ding Bao's waist slightly forward.

The woman's lips touched his face directly.

Cen Yao remained silent. After confirming again and again, he realized that he did not reject having more intimate contact with this woman.

Over the years, because of disgust and disgust, no woman has ever appeared in his yard.

As a normal man, he had tried it before.

The result is that once that seductive or coquettish woman tries to get close to him, the repulsion will always make him fly into a rage.

There are also those who are bold enough to climb the bed rashly.

He still remembered that the woman had a pure and graceful face, without any blemish on her body, wrapped in that white gauze, lying there, with endless shyness and tension hidden in her clear eyes.

That was his subordinate, cold-tempered, and the only woman he kept by his side.

But after that night, she was no longer seen in the palace.

He thought that in this life, he would not be able to enjoy the joy of drunkenness, dreams and death that others said.

A little regretful, but I didn't take it to heart.

Because at this time, for him, there are still more tempting things waiting for him to grab and snatch.

That is the throne.

All of the above happened before Ding Bao appeared.

An ascetic man has no weaknesses, he doesn't love money, he doesn't love sex, and he only has the throne in his eyes, so he won.

But now there are some cracks in the high copper wall built in the man's heart.

Perhaps it is the vanity that needs to be embellished with beauties even if there are mountains and rivers.

Cen Yao felt so deeply.

The old emperor's throne has been snatched by him, and it would be easy to snatch another woman from him.

Thinking this way, Cen Yao smiled contentedly, let the woman snuggle up to her side to absorb the warmth, and slowly stroked the long hair that covered the bed with one hand.

So beautiful.

Like the throne, it is his.

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Ding Bao didn't sleep well all night.

She is used to living alone, and she is not used to lying next to other people at all.

What's more, the guy lying next to her last night played with her hair for a whole night without getting tired!
A pervert, a complete pervert.

If it weren't for the strong enough endurance in his heart, Ding Bao almost couldn't help kicking him off.

Touch your horse too!

I didn't fall asleep all night, and finally at dawn, the person lying beside me left quietly.

Ding Bao let out a long sigh of relief, quickly turned over and assumed a comfortable posture, and hurried to catch up on sleep before the night faded.

Insufficient sleep will cause her to think unclearly. Ding Bao relies on her brain to eat and live, and it is most forbidden to stay up late at night.

I lay down in a daze for a while, and at dawn, the warm sun shone down from the entrance of the cave.

Ding Bao slowly got up, squinted his eyes, and patted on the bed with one hand, looking for something.

"Depend on"

It took her a while to realize that she didn't have glasses.

(End of this chapter)