Broken Princess: Don't Come Over, Lord Wolf

His long and narrow eyes were as cold as ice. He looked at Nangong Mei, unable to distinguish between blame and anger, and said, "Why didn't you take action?" If he came back one step later, he might never see her again!Thinking of this, his heart trembled.

The panic on Nangong Mei's face did not fade away, her misty eyes flickered at Luo Ming with a cold face, and she said in a trembling voice: "You are finally here..." He lost all his strength in an instant, his feet went limp , she fell to the ground.

Luo Ming quickly supported Nangong Mei, looked at her pale face, couldn't say any more words of reproach, and felt extremely complicated.Is Nangong Mei waiting for his arrival?He couldn't believe it, but seeing her believing eyes, his heart sank and he was in great pain.

Being held in Luo Ming's arms, Nangong Mei didn't fall limp to the ground, and her body stopped trembling in Luo Ming's arms, and she said in a hoarse voice, "It's so dirty! I don't want it in my arms. On her body..." The blood of the wolf splashed on her body, the stench of blood constantly impacted her sense of smell, and the darkness deep in her memory pulled her back into the horrible memories of the past.

Luo Ming was pulled back from his trance by Nangong Mei's trembling voice, looking at the fragile Nangong Mei in his arms, his heart throbbed with pain.

Once bitten, twice shy.

Even though she lost her memory, she still couldn't forget her fear of wolves, but wasn't it him who brought her such pain?

"I'll take you to wash it off! Wash it all off!" Luo Ming carefully picked up Nangong Mei, and strode towards the place where there was water.

In this primeval forest, it is not difficult to find a natural hot spring. Luo Ming came across one when he just came back, and took Nangong Mei there.

Arriving at the hot spring filled with steam, Luo Ming walked down without hesitation holding Nangong Mei.

Leaning Nangong Mei, who had lost her gaze, against a huge rock, Luo Ming's slender fingers held the torn corner of her clothes and gently wiped the blood on Nangong Mei's face.

Doing such a thing for a woman was something he had never thought of, but now he did it so naturally, just because the object was her.

Gently wiped all the blood off her face, he looked at her distressedly and said: "Mei'er, with me here, they won't hurt you anymore! Don't be afraid! I will always stay by your side to protect you!" You." He clearly remembered how she was dying when he rescued her in Wolf Valley.

Nangong Mei frowned, staring at the water surface in a daze, she hadn't been able to break free from her fear, and she was also disturbed by the awakened memory.

Luo Ming looked at her distressedly, his slender fingers gently slid across her pink neck, and took off the clothes on her shoulders, exposing those tender and fragrant shoulders to the air.

What Luo Ming stared at was the scar left by the wolf's teeth on her shoulder. This scar will accompany her for the rest of her life and will never disappear.

He owed her too much.

The slender hands caressed those scars lovingly, and the thin and cool lips kissed the scars distressedly.

The moment Luo Ming's kiss landed on her shoulder, Nangong Mei trembled, her empty eyes immediately regained focus, looked at Luo Ming coldly, and shouted angrily, "Don't touch me!" She came out of nowhere With all her strength, she pushed him away fiercely.

The moment he touched her, her heart trembled.What a familiar feeling, the familiarity made her afraid.

Luo Ming, who was pushed away, was stunned for a moment, a cold light flashed in his long and narrow eyes, and he said coldly: "You are my king's slave, you have no right to reject me!" Taking a step forward, he stretched out his hand and pulled Nangong Mei Into his arms, he domineeringly kissed her cherry red lips.

He bit her lips domineeringly, without a trace of tenderness, only cold and ruthless possession.

Her body froze, every cell seemed to forget to breathe.

His heart was trembling, and the feeling that had been hidden in his heart for a long time was like water being squeezed, rushing out.

Physical touch is the beginning of memory, the deepest lingering, and the origin of pain.

The familiar kiss, the familiar warmth, the temperature staying at the waist, everything is so familiar, and she is so clear about every part of his body.

Including the hard object that suddenly appeared, which she had touched before.

Lingering full of desire, sinking between love and hate, and being naked with him in the past.bare.On the contrary, intimate scenes flashed in her mind. Countless demands and kisses that could not find love hit her heart heavily.

He had been her man, and she had been his woman.

A terrible sentence appeared in her mind, and her heart trembled in shock.

Nangong Mei's eyes widened, looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar face that was magnified several times in front of her. Even in the hot spring water, her whole body was still cold and her face was as pale as paper.

Wandering between memory and reality, sinking in his passionate kiss and struggling to wake up, a big cold hand grabbed her, trying to pull her into the bottomless abyss of pain.

He didn't let go of her fiery red lips until she could hardly breathe, but he ecstatically planted delicate kisses on her neck.

Nangong Mei, who finally got rid of Luo Ming's bite, had no time to breathe, her body became even more stiff, his big hands sliding down, and the kiss on her neck stimulated every cell in her body.

Biting her red lips tightly, her dark eyes were filled with coldness, and she said coldly, "What was the relationship between me and you before?" She was too familiar with his touch, and this familiarity was mixed with Bitter hate.

Luo Ming's kiss came to an abrupt end, and he raised his long and narrow eyes. There was no trace of desire in those cold eyes, and his cold voice brushed against Nangong Mei's ears: "Do you remember? The lingering love we used to have..."

"I used to hate you?" She didn't have the anger he imagined, except that her twinkling eyes betrayed her, her beautiful face was as calm as water.

A flash of pain flashed in his long and narrow eyes, he stared at her, and said firmly: "I love you now!" He didn't deny it, although he didn't want her to know.

They were still close to each other, and Nangong Mei's face was still as pale as paper.

Her heart was bone-chillingly cold and painful, her dark eyes betrayed her fragility inadvertently, and she said pleadingly: "Don't touch me again, please!" The person she loves is Luo Si, her man But not him.Her heart was throbbing, not because of guilt, but because of facing Luo Ming, the unresolved feelings made her heart always feel inexplicable pain, an unexplainable feeling, wanted to get close to him, but wanted to kill him with a sword he.

Do you hate me so much?He didn't roar out after all, but his cold eyes couldn't conceal the pain in his eyes, he took a step back sadly, clenched his slender fingers tightly, but pretended not to care and said: "You will remember More..." Thinking of his unfeeling to her, his hurt to her, his coldness to her, thinking of her deep-seated hatred for him.

At night, the cold air erodes the human skin, tyrannically taking away the warmth of the human body. In the dark primeval forest, there are wolves howling from time to time, which is terrifying and cold.

Even in a humid night, the dry firewood will burn desperately when it encounters a raging fire, and it will burst into dazzling flames.

Under the cold moonlight, among the precipitous mid-mountain, a cluster of bonfires, unwilling to be lonely, tried hard to drive away the darkness before the cave.

In the damp cave, there was also a cluster of bonfires burning, and the flashes of fire illuminated the two beautiful faces in the cave.

Not far from the bonfire, there is a thick layer of dry withered grass, as soft as a bed.

However, Nangong Mei just sat on a big rock, and she didn't have the slightest intention to take care of Luo Ming's painstaking efforts.

Luo Ming sat around the bonfire, not far from Nangong Mei, watching her quietly, but not impatiently.

The chrysanthemum-yellow firelight was reflected in the bottom of her eyes, and those pitch-black eyes were burning with a gorgeous light.

Turning his eyes, he met Luo Ming's focused gaze, and fled his eyes in embarrassment, but his heart was beating uneasily.Lonely men and widows live in the same room, and in this panic-stricken night, anything can happen.

Originally, she also slept with Luo Ming in the same bed, but ever since she remembered something in the hot spring, she could no longer stay with him peacefully.

Lonely men and widows live in the same room, and in this panic-stricken night, anything can happen.

Originally, she also slept with Luo Ming in the same bed, but ever since she remembered something in the hot spring, she could no longer stay with him peacefully.Reluctantly calm down the uneasy state of mind, looking at the burning bonfire, let the thoughts drift away.

After waking up, Luo Si was the only person around her, and in her heart, she only pretended to be him.He said she was his concubine, she believed it!He said they have always been in love, she believed it!He said that she had been staying in the palace and by his side, she believed it!Believe it or not!

However, suddenly a palpitation appeared, she had feelings for her, and palpitation disturbed her heart.

Luo Ming, this man who was so bold as to rob people in the palace, kept saying that he fell in love with her, and he always brought her heartache, which made her feel strange.

"What happened before? Can you tell me?" Her dark eyes were still focused on the bonfire, and her cold lips didn't seem to move at all.

Luo Ming stood up, then walked to the straw bed and lay down, closed his eyes gently, and said lightly, "Come here and lie down."

There was no denying that his words held magic for her.The magnetic voice lured her to throw away all her rings and walk towards him.