This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 321 Spring Breeze Proud of Horseshoe Disease, Seeing Chang’an Flowers in a Day (33)

For his forbearing attitude, Shen Yue seemed to find it very amused, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he blew lightly on his face, sure enough, Cheng Qiangong's whole body trembled.

"Fourth Highness, please respect yourself..." She clenched her teeth, trying to maintain her indifferent and distant appearance, but her flushed face was already exposed.

Shen Yue chuckled lightly, the mole of tears from the lower eyelids was beautiful, that smile was very shallow, very light, but warm as if it could melt the cold snow on the glacier.

Warmed the frozen years and amazed the passing time.

The dark and warm fragrance is rich and sweet, like rotten and crushed petals, easily draws out the darkest desire and destructive desire in the bottom of the heart.

She has a beautiful smile.

It is the beauty that this world should not have.

Obsessed with dark desires to the deepest point, they only want to possess or destroy.

Facing Cheng Qiangong, Shen Yue always showed more emotions and lived more like a person.

Under the palm of his hand, Cheng Qiangong's heart beat like a drum.

Those eyes seemed indifferent, but in fact there was panic and shyness in them that couldn't be hidden.

Kind of cute.

Cheng Qiangong grabbed Shen Yue's wrist, trying to pull her away, but Shen Yue leaned forward again, and bit his lower lip, the slight pain caused the strength in his hand to suddenly disappear, and the strong The aroma lingered at the tip of his nose all the time, and his breathing was stagnant, as if he was stupid.

"Like it?"

Her slender and thick eyelashes were raised, her eyebrows were beautiful and dazzling, and her smile was as gentle as a flower.

nothing left.

At that moment, Cheng Qiangong suddenly had an illusion in his heart.

It's like, Shen Yue likes him, so much... that she can't extricate herself.

But he quickly came back to his senses, because he knew that people like Xiang Shen Yue didn't know what liking was at all.

"Cheng Qiangong..."

The gorgeous and extravagant voice, combined with the faint warm fragrance, blows into the ear from the pinnae, mixed with the slightest inexplicable smile.

The plump and gorgeous lips touched the man's red ear tips.

The slender and soft arms wrapped around his neck like vines, as if the only way to survive was to cling to him.

The intimate and ambiguous behavior is as if the two people are a couple who love each other deeply.

"Cheng Qiangong, why didn't you push me away?"

"Do you like me a little too?"

Unscrupulous and victorious.

The heat on Cheng Qiangong's body heated up, a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, the tip of his ear was licked, and then he gnawed gently, with slight pain, but more itching and numbness.

Those words made Cheng Qiangong blush,

The Adam's apple rolled, Cheng Qiangong's heart was about to jump out of his chest, he was young from body to heart, he couldn't stand Shen Yue's teasing at all, and his breathing became chaotic after a while.

He knew that he should push away immediately, and then scolded Shen Yue severely, but the outstretched hand couldn't help but hugged tightly, rubbing the pulp of his fingers slightly.

"Well."

Cheng Qian raised his head respectfully, his breathing paused for a moment, and then he suddenly began to breathe rapidly, like a person who fell into the water, breathing greedily.

His arms tightened, and he held Shen Yuequan in his arms with a possessive desire that he didn't know, and every breath was hot.

Shen Yue touched his sweat-soaked face, her bright red lips curved slightly, forming a beautiful and wonderful arc.

He let out a sigh of relief.

"The following guilty."

That lazy voice seemed to fall on the apex of Cheng Qiangong's heart, and every word hit the heavy strings, making Cheng Qiangong's heart skip a beat.

The vain desire in my heart is as strong as a fire.

Cheng Qiangong closed his eyes, although he understood that Shen Yue did this only to tease him, but he was still tricked, he was even a little disgusted with himself who was wavering, and was a little bored.

Shen Yue is so proficient in teasing people, does she often treat others like this?Treat him like that.

Cheng Qiangong thought that his first reaction would be to be disgusted and feel dirty. He has never touched any women, and he is not interested in sex. He just thinks that when the time comes, he will get married naturally, and then treat his wife as a guest.

But all of this was broken by Shen Yue, or in other words, his heart was disturbed by Shen Yue.

The other party can withdraw and leave anytime, anywhere, or just on a whim.

Thinking of this, anxious anger and boredom rolled up in his heart.

"Does the Fourth Highness treat everyone like this?"

When he reacted, he had already made a sound, his voice was cold and icy.

Shen Yue was taken aback for a moment, but she was not angry, her eyebrows and eyes were still so beautiful, and she said slowly: "Do you care?"

of course not.

She hates being touched by others, if anyone dares to touch her, Shen Yue will cut off the other's head without blinking, but Cheng Qiangong is different.

For Shen Yue, Cheng Qiangong is medicine, and by Cheng Qiangong's side, Shen Yue feels that she is alive, and she seems to have the seven emotions and six desires that human beings should have.

That warm light was desperately grasped by her in the palm of her hand, not daring to let go even for a moment, even if it would burn her hand and sting blood dripping, she would not let go.

The backhand stopped Shen Yue's delicate and smooth wrist, his pupils were pure, a kind of cold black, reminiscent of frozen frost.

"What's the point? I just think it's dirty."

The deep voice was very light, and it even sounded a bit gloomy. The black eyes were turbulent, only reflecting Shen Yue's figure.

He whispered in her ear, word by word.

Full of malice.

"Your Highness, are those men unable to satisfy you?"

It's hard to believe that such words would come out of Cheng Qiangong's mouth. He is modest and elegant, with the strength and arrogance of a literati. He can't say a word of vulgar words, and even if he gets angry, he will not lose his etiquette.

But in the face of Shen Yue, everything he insisted on and restrained seemed to be in vain, easily broken and out of control.

Using words full of evil thoughts and dark desires to trample on Shen Yue, it seems that this can show that he is not deeply involved in it, and has not been tempted.

A slight tingling and sadness appeared in Shen Yue's pupils, and immediately, a faint smile swept over her lips, "How can they compare with Lord Chen?"

"Who in Chang'an City doesn't know Master Cheng's name, he has great talent and learning, and looks like Pan'an. I like it very much, and naturally want to play with it in the palm of my hand."

If it really hurts, let it hurt together.

Shen Yue's brows and eyes were stained with Huayan's indifference, anyway, she had already gone crazy.

It doesn't matter what.

Even if it's... hateful, it doesn't matter.

Ignoring the unspeakable bitterness in her heart, she laughed recklessly, as if it was a peony flower in full bloom.

(End of this chapter)