Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

The orange light cast a soft light on his face.

Reflected on Long Qingcheng's alluring profile, her long and lazy hair hung down on both sides. She smiled lightly, as if all living beings were eclipsed. Late at night, she only wore the same satin black pajamas as Di Yuanjue, with only an outer layer. He was wearing a coat, which he had taken off because he had just been given medicine.

The clothes made of satin fabric clung to the woman's white body, outlining her graceful figure. She was like a seductress in the world, and every move she made was fatal.

After a while, she slightly curled her lips and sighed, "I'm not going to give you those blood beads."

The man on the bed suddenly wanted to get up and question him, but was pulled back directly by handcuffs.

The pain in the wound on the back was unbearable.

Di Yuanjue's cold eyes suddenly shrank, and he didn't understand why he could still take away the things given to him.

"Long Qingcheng, that's what you gave me. Why did you take it back? The thing you gave me is mine. It's my thing."

He must have questioned the woman in front of him again.

Long Qingcheng leaned against the bedside table with his arms folded, looking at Di Yuanjue with a stern expression, half-smiling but not smiling, and asked calmly, "Then why don't you ask yourself what you did?"

"Di Yuanjue, you brought the blood beads to attract Watanabe Chengye's people. What do you want to do? Do you want to solve this matter for me?"

"Regardless of your own safety, you have to bear the knife on the back. Do you know that if Qiangwei hadn't injured her hand before, you would have been the one who died today. Don't say you will clear all obstacles for me. I, Long Qingcheng, am not dependent The woman in you doesn’t need you to protect her.”

She leaned over and questioned every word with blood...

"Since you think the blood bead is more important than you, then you don't need it."

Yes, Long Qingcheng is so smart.

How could he not see what he had done?

Every time he went in and out, there were always groups of bodyguards, but these days, there were no bodyguards around him at all, and he was even so vigilant that he let a woman who didn't know the details get in the car.

Something is obviously wrong.

Di Yuanjue suddenly withered. His fingers gently pulled the corner of Long Qingcheng's clothes. His eyelashes trembled and there was unspeakable regret in his low voice, "A Qing, I really didn't mean it. You didn't tell me anything." Me, I'm afraid something will happen to you."

"You didn't have me back then, but now you have me. How could I just watch that war happen again? How could I let you face everything alone?"

"You have me, A-Qing."

"I'm by your side, how could I not help you, how could I let you face all this alone."

He looked up and saw the dignified and mysterious Emperor Yuan Jue, the powerful Jiu Ye. He dominated the entire capital. He was a lawless man who could do whatever he wanted.

But such an arrogant man knelt on the bed, caressing the hem of the woman's clothes with one hand. He raised his noble head, buried it on the woman's leg, and rubbed it gently. Every word he said was full of emotion. Cherish, pamper.

He wanted the woman in front of him to love him unreservedly.

-

The moonlight outside the house is like silver, the shadow of the moon is like a hook, and the brilliance of the moon falls on the bedroom with only orange light.

She vaguely saw the man on the bed approaching her. He held the woman's slender arm with one hand, then tied her hands to the bedside with the tie next to him, and straddled Long Qingcheng's waist with one leg. , he leaned over, and the rising and falling chest proved that he was in a very unhappy mood at this time.

He pressed tightly against the side of Long Qingcheng's face, his deep eyes were dim and unclear, and his low voice was very hoarse, "Why, Ah Qing, why don't you speak?"

He put one hand around the woman's waist and inhaled the fragrance that belongs only to women.

Long Qingcheng's eyes were deep, and he clasped the back of the man's head forcefully with one hand, and kissed him deeply. He didn't want to stop until he was suffocated. The two of them seemed to be addicted to the kiss, and their unbridled desire could completely forget all the unpleasant moods at this time. .

Di Yuanjue buried himself heavily on Long Qingcheng's chest. His hands gradually went down, his throat rolled, and his voice was hoarse, "Can you do it?" In the past, when they had sex, it was easy and they would not ask anyone, but This time, the man seemed to be extremely bad. He seemed to be addicted to desire, and lust could make him forget everything.

The woman beneath him was like a deadly poppy, wiping away all his sanity.

He kissed the girl's cheek, the tip of her nose, her forehead, her ears and lips, the corners of her mouth, and finally her neck. The moment the vulnerable spot was kissed, Long Qingcheng seemed to be lost in thought for a moment.

His voice continued to reach his ears, "Is it okay? Ah Qing."

Long Qingcheng...

Ambiguous sounds continued to sound, and the extreme pulling between the two parties caused a thin layer of sweat to coat their cheeks. The man still persisted, but his hands still slowly untied his clothes——

His clothes were still the same as before, but the beautiful body beneath him was already dazzlingly white.

Long Qingcheng's subtle voice seemed to explode in Di Yuanjue's ears, "Yeah!"

-

Three o'clock in the morning.

I don’t know when it started snowing again, and it was covered with white snow.

It's warm inside, but it's freezing outside.

The figure in the warm light swayed, and I didn’t know when to stop. The clothes of the two people were thrown messily on the ground and hung on the end of the bed.

A stunningly beautiful woman could be vaguely seen lying on the soft bed. Her fair arms were covered with traces of ambiguity, and her long hair fell on the bed, like a picture of a sleeping beauty, so beautiful that people dared not breathe.

The sleeping Long Qingcheng still had a strong aura on his body, and the anger between his brows seemed to not dissipate for a long time.

The moment the man stood up, Long Qingcheng turned around and fell asleep with her back to the man.

He wore nothing on his upper body, exposing his lean waistline. He took out the handcuffs key from the lamp above the bedside table with one hand. With a click, the handcuffs fell to the floor.

He looked at the sleeping girl with his heavy eyes, stood up, and lifted up the black satin pajamas beside him with one hand, wrapping it around his explosive body.

In fact, he already knew where the key was, but he just wanted to see if Long Qingcheng would open it for him. Would she give the blood beads to herself, but she didn't.

But it doesn't matter, what belongs to you will come back sooner or later.

He got out of bed, walked to the other side of the bed, then bent down and carried the woman into the bathroom in a princess hug.

At half past three, Di Yuanjue took the person out of the bathroom, changed into a pair of clean pajamas, and then slowly exited the room.

The moment the door closed, Long Qingcheng's half-closed eyes suddenly opened.

Sure enough, he knew where the key was.

In fact, she didn't want to lock this man up. Just a handcuff was not enough to keep the man obedient in the room. But it's different now that he knows it. Let's see who can act next.

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Durian: You two are so arrogant.

Ah Jue: Just take care of me. If my wife wants to, she can lock me up.