The almighty crazy concubine is tough on the audience, and the prince passes the knife behind him

"Qingqing, I want to tell you something first." Li Beimo sat next to her, his eyes filled with dazzling stars.

Cheng Qingqing's face was still flushed. When she suddenly heard his words, she couldn't help but look up at him, "What do you want to say?"

"Close your eyes first." Li Beimo blinked his beautiful eyes at her.

"Okay." Cheng Qingqing thought he was going to give her some unexpected surprise, so she closed her eyes as told.

Li Beimo suppressed his smile, picked up one of her palms, and rubbed his fingers carefully on her tender palm a few times.

Cheng Qingqing felt something bad in her heart. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw that Li Beimo had a dagger in his hand. He quickly scratched her and his palms, and blood gushed out.

She was startled and quickly pulled her hand back, "Li Beimo, don't..."

But Li Beimo had already put their palms together, and quickly pinched a few seals with his other hand, and the blood that was flowing stopped immediately.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of them, it was Ling Batian.

Ling Batian quickly formed several seals with his hands, and a faint light emitted from the two people on the bed.

When Cheng Qingqing saw him appearing at this time, she already understood something.

"Li Beimo, why are you doing this?" Cheng Qingqing didn't expect that what he wanted to tell her was that he wanted to make a contract with her to bind the fate of two people.

Li Beimo didn't speak, just looked at her dreamingly.

"Master, it's already this time. Please concentrate and don't get distracted." Ling Batian reminded her.

Cheng Qingqing had no choice but to put away her emotions, guard the door of her heart, and form a seal with the other hand to cooperate with Ling Batian's spell casting.

Because when the contract is destined, once one party has the will to resist, the contract will fail. Once the contract fails, the consequences for both people will be disastrous.

About a quarter of an hour later, the contract between the two of them was completed, and Ling Batian disappeared.

Cheng Qingqing looked at the healed wound on her palm, then looked up at the man and said helplessly: "Li Beimo, I'm not worth what you do."

She was cast a cruel curse by her cruel and perverted master, and her soul was taken away from her. She was not a complete person at all.

He lived a total of nine lives, and the longest he lived was at the age of 28. After death, because his soul was incomplete and he could not be reincarnated, he could only wander around the world as a lonely ghost, looking for a suitable corpse to resurrect. come over.

If he couldn't live to be 30 in this life, wouldn't he die with her?

"Qingqing, we have been together for eternity. If I don't have you, what's the point of living alone?" Li Beimo said.

When they were chasing Si Wenchang at sea, he heard clearly the conversation between her and Si Wenchang, "Qingqing, now our fates have been tied together and we share life and death. It should have a certain impact on your original fate. If something happens Some changes may have broken the confinement of a certain spell."

Cheng Qingqing felt that it made sense after hearing this, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Is that why you asked Ling Batian to help do this?"

"Yeah." Li Beimo nodded.

"Qingqing, I have a vague feeling that you should not be a person with ordinary fate, otherwise you would not be able to contract this space. It is just that you have a bad fate. Now that you have met me, you may be able to reverse your fate. After the mother is finished giving birth, we will return to Feng. In Jin State, go find Master Wu Yan, what might he be able to discern?"

"Yeah." Cheng Qingqing leaned into his arms.

I have long heard that Master Wuyan has boundless magical power and can predict the future. She had wanted to visit him for a long time, but since she traveled back in time, she had been busy with the war. Now that Si Wenchang was dead, it was time to visit this powerful man.

"Qingqing, it's time for us to get married. We must not let down this beautiful moment." Li Beimo's voice was hoarse, he lowered his head and kissed her lips gently.

"Husband..." Cheng Qingqing put her arms around his neck and took the initiative to kiss his lips.

Hearing her soft words of "husband", Li Beimo's heart skipped a beat and his throat tightened. He wrapped his arms around her and took the initiative. He kissed her lightly at first, and then explored her more deeply.

The two kissed passionately for a long time. Li Beimo felt that it was not enough and wanted to ask for more. He removed the bath towel from her body, revealing her white, flawless and supple skin.

His eyes deepened and his Adam's apple rolled, "Qingqing, you are beautiful tonight."

"My husband is also good-looking, and I like him very much." This man is too stunning to look at. Although she has been with him every day for a long time, in her heart, she still retains that startling glance when she first met him. .

Because of her words of confession, Li Beimo felt very touching when he heard her words. His eyebrows were raised slightly, and his gorgeous peach blossom eyes were filled with a thousand emotions, "Really? It turns out that Qingqing has been plotting against me for a long time."

Cheng Qingqing was stunned, intoxicated by his charming and gentle smile, "My husband is so good-looking, I will not give it to another woman." Her soft little hands touched his strong chest muscles.

"Uh huh..." The man grunted, hugging her and falling to the bed.

"Qing Qing..." He put his arms on both sides of her body and called her name softly.

"Well..." Cheng Qingqing put her hand on his face, hooked it on his neck, and pulled his head down.

Li Beimo grabbed her little hand, intertwined his fingers with hers, and kissed her densely on her eyebrows, down her cheeks, and then kissed her lips, his tongue dexterously getting in.

Cheng Qingqing's face turned red and she pulled the towel off his waist. The two were completely honest with each other. She imitated the kiss scene she saw on TV and responded to him awkwardly.

As if being encouraged, Li Beimo's breathing gradually became heavier. He raised his head and looked at her with fascinated and intoxicated eyes. His voice was slightly magnetic and hoarse, "Qingqing, it may hurt a little, please bear with it."

"Yes." Cheng Qingqing nodded shyly, she was ready.

He hooked his lips and kissed her densely again, from her cheek to her neck, the two of them were inseparable.

The curtains floated down, like red clouds overturning, covering the beauty of the room.

The red candle is still burning brightly and brightly.

The light passes through the translucent red gauze curtain, and the shadows inside are blurry and invisible, turning into dreamlike and magnificent colors...

In the middle of the night, Cheng Qingqing woke up from thirst.

The red candles on the table had burned out, and the moonlight outside the window was sparse.

Thinking of their crazy night, her cheeks felt hot again.

But so far, the Heartless Curse on her body has not shown any abnormalities.

Seeing that the man was sleeping soundly, he carefully sat up and took out a bottle of water from the space to drink.

"Wake up." Li Beimo also sat up, and the thin silk quilt on his body fell down.

Although there was no light in the room, her eyes were used to opening in the darkness, and she saw the hickeys on his body and the bite marks on his neck at a glance, and she quickly turned her head in shock.