Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 711
He wanted more, so he raised his slender fingers, his movements were light and neat.

The red cloak fell to the ground, and the snow-white skirt was torn to pieces and fluttered down!
"don't want……"

Su Qingan's struggle became useless, like a prey crying for help in the mouth of a wolf.

The woman struggled to get up, her body was weak, hovering on the verge of suffocation, her breath was filled with the unique and bitter cedar fragrance of the other party.

No matter how good his temper was, his noble and precious self-cultivation also collapsed at this moment.

The delicately sculpted fingertips stretched out desperately but fell down powerlessly, and finally clenched tightly.

Her resistance had no effect.

Outside the window is the snowy night, the cloth grows red, like roses blooming in the white snow, something stays in this night forever.

She heard his heartbeat.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Always cold, slow and powerful rhythm, without the slightest confusion.

The sound of the heartbeat was conveyed to the back, and it fell heavily to the ear, becoming a deadly poison.

At the moment of complete possession, Cen Zhou's eyes were dazed for a moment, and soon they were covered by thick feather colors, and those dark eyes were also dyed with a layer of sparkle.

"What are you crying for?"

With a hoarse voice, he wiped the tears from her face from behind.

"Don't cry."

"Who am I?" Su Qingan asked suddenly, her voice hoarse.

He didn't answer.

She refused to cooperate, and struggled to ask over and over again, each sound getting colder: "Who am I?"

Cen Zhou warmed her intermittently, and uttered a name: "Su Qing'an."

"Su Qingan..."

In the eyes of the outside world, Princess Zhaoyi, who has a gentle heart and a bodhisattva-like heart, is actually a cruel and black-bellied person inside. Now she is tied here, unable to go anywhere, unable to use any scheming and conspiracy, only a weak and lonely body, any It's up to one person to rebel against the Tao.

That beautiful face with tears in his eyes.

And that person.

Despise the imperial power and bully the princess.

The boy's face was still cold and sharp, and the black clothes were neatly worn on his body.

Su Qingan couldn't see his face, but could only hear his occasional overflowing voice, short of breath.

Cen Zhou has always been taciturn, so he doesn't like to talk at this time.

His fingers were thin and long, a good hand for holding a sword.

Breathing lingering, heart beating violently.

"Cen Zhou..."

Hearing his own name, Cen Zhou didn't respond to her, his knuckles were clearly grasping the trembling waist with his fingers, his eyes were a little dazed for a moment, but was quickly replaced by something.

Su Qing'an really couldn't control him, so he let him go. She actually wanted to see his face, but it was really difficult, and the cold breath sprayed on her shoulders.

"Cen Zhou..." The address overflowing her lips and teeth was inexplicably blushing and lazy, Su Qingan hissed in a low voice, and sighed: "It hurts..."

The princess turned her back to him, her back was thin and slender, and her black hair was loosely flowing behind her.

Tears flowed through rouge tears and turned into the most decadent color.

Even the corners of the eyes are moist.

Head dizzy ups and downs, ups and downs following his rhythm.

In a trance, she thought of the first time she met Cen Zhou. At that time, his brows and eyes were full of high and unattainable, cold-hearted and cold-hearted.

Never stop for anyone.

Now this sword is stained with the hottest temperature.

Who can't be called truly sober, and go through the sinking together.

As the night was getting darker and the wind and snow were blowing against the window, several maids hurried through the corridor, and when they passed the west building, they heard something and stopped hesitantly.

"Did you hear that?"

"Isn't the princess' hidden guard living there?"

"It's probably the wind, hurry up, it's freezing to death."

(End of this chapter)