The lady is reborn? The crazy villain kisses her forcefully and won't let go!

Realizing that Mu Luan was distracted, Jun Zhao showed a hint of imperceptible displeasure between his eyebrows.

He reached out and pinched her delicate waist.

Mu Luan cried out in pain, and Jun Zhao, seeing the situation, unceremoniously jumped into her mouth and plundered her wantonly, his cold knuckles digging into her dress and moving upwards little by little.

In a panic, Mu Luan's snow-white palm accidentally touched his wound.

Only a heavy groan was heard, and the arrogant breath suddenly disappeared from Mu Luan's mouth.

Jun Zhao tilted his head and started coughing softly against Mu Luan's shoulder.

Mu Luan's chest heaved. She glared at him angrily and cursed him inwardly that he deserved it.

He muttered with an unsteady breath, "If you're injured, you should just lie down."

Jun Zhao frowned and suppressed the hard feeling in his throat. He looked up at her, his lips slightly raised, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes. "I'm lying down, and the lady is not moving."

Mu Luan: “…”

Jun Zhao raised his hand and stroked her beautiful red lips, and asked patiently, "Miss, do you still want to have a child?"

Mu Luan was speechless for a moment, pushing his shoulder with her hand, showing some resistance, "Jun Zhao, are you sick and confused? Your injury..."

"Can't die."

Jun Zhao said indifferently, as if the injury of this body had nothing to do with him at all.

There was stubbornness in his eyes, and he stared at Mu Luan without blinking, "Miss, do you want a child?"

Looking at the madness in his eyes, Mu Luan thought she should just coax him first, since they wouldn't have children anyway.

After thinking for a moment, she nodded neatly and uttered a word slowly, "Yes."

Jun Zhao's dark eyes slowly became filled with tenderness, a sly smile hung on the corners of his lips, and he leaned down to kiss her again.

Mu Luan pursed her watery lips, with red marks at the corners of her eyes, and said stubbornly: "If you mess around again, I won't be polite."

Jun Zhao's Adam's apple rolled, and he pinched her waist and asked provocatively: "How can you be rude? Miss, do you want to take the initiative?"

Mu Luan looked at him and saw sweat on his temples. She swallowed and reached out to touch his wound.

Even though Jun Zhao was injured, he was much faster than her.

He grabbed her restless hands and pushed them against the couch, lowered his head and ripped open her clothes and sucked her neck. When he had some free time, he did not forget to ask, "Miss, are you going to murder your husband?"

Mu Luan tilted her neck to avoid the numbness, and after a long while she uttered a few soft words, "I'm not married, how can I have a husband!"

Jun Zhao paused in his kiss, and suddenly remembered her in her dream, wearing a red dress.

She exudes a natural charm, as radiant as spring flowers, and is beyond description.

But in the blink of an eye, the blood in the vast white snow appeared in my mind...

When Mu Luan saw Jun Zhao stop, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In his previous life, Jun Zhao never married or had children.

The only time he held a lavish wedding banquet was to lure out the enemy.

He will not marry her.

In this life, she will never marry him.

So it is somewhat ridiculous to talk about words like "husband" and "children".

Thinking of what Jun Zhao had just said, Mu Luan couldn't help but feel confused.

After moving into the palace in her previous life, the two had sex quite a few times, but she didn't take contraceptive pills and didn't get pregnant.

After the first detoxification, Mu Luan went to Jun Zhao to get contraceptive medicine.

But he said, "I won't let the lady get pregnant."

After two detoxifications, she did exactly as he said.

Mu Luan was curious for a moment and asked, "Why didn't you let me take the contraceptive medicine after the detoxification?"

Jun Zhao's eyes moved and he gently licked the red marks on her neck caused by sucking and biting.

"That thing is harmful to your health. Miss, you are not suitable to drink it, and there is no need to drink it, because..."

He paused, then looked up at her deeply.

Every time he kissed her a little harder, her watery peach blossom eyes would create ripples like a spring breeze on the water, and like a drowned goblin, entangled in his unmovable heartstrings.

"I took medicine."

Jun Zhao's eyes were filled with a faint light, and he said in a low and deep voice: "I have eaten, so there is no need for you, young lady."

Mu Luan's head made a buzzing sound, and his thoughts came to a complete stop at this moment.

Is it harmful to your health?

It turns out that he also cares about other people's health.

It turns out that he is also good at doing thankless tasks.

I don’t know if I was bewitched by Jun Zhao at this moment.

She actually felt that he was not as unreasonable, overbearing and terrifying as he was in his previous life.

"Why are you looking at me like that again, Miss?"

Jun Zhao looked into her watery and misty eyes. The familiar complex look in her eyes made him very unhappy.

Mu Luan's eyes trembled, and a drop of water overflowed from the corner of her wet red eyes.

She met Jun Zhao's scrutinizing gaze and smiled gently, "It looks good."

Jun Zhao raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

The slender, white arms like green lotus roots wrapped around his neck, pressing him closer to the charming red lips.

The sudden intrusion of softness made the blue veins in Jun Zhao's neck bulge violently. After a moment of stiffness, he immediately took the initiative and pounced on it to bite.

Mu Luan admitted that sometimes his handsome face was very charming.

But she couldn't withstand this wolf-like and tiger-like momentum for long, and her body became limp.

I couldn't breathe for a while because of his biting.

Just when Jun Zhao was about to bite the thin strap of her bellyband, Mu Luan quickly raised her trembling hands and covered his lips.

Her breathing was rising and falling, and Jun Zhao was not much better.

His hot breath filled the gaps between my fingers.

Mu Luan suddenly looked into his slightly red eyes, the waves in his eyes were terrifying, and he looked at her with dissatisfaction.

Mu Luan took a breath, and her nose was filled with his green wood scent mixed with blood.

She advised him weakly, "Calm down. You are still injured. Don't...don't get too excited."

Jun Zhao bit her trembling knuckles harshly as if to punish her. Seeing her trembling and withdrawing her hand, he said as he wished, "Miss, you took the initiative, but you want me to calm down?"

His body was pressed against hers, and Mu Luan could clearly feel his body was tense and hot.

Mu Luan suppressed her rapid breathing, her peach blossom eyes filled with shame and anger.

Wasn't it him who seduced her first? Now he's complaining about her!

Jun Zhao lowered his head and bit the reddish white line on her neck.

Mu Luan shuddered when he bit her and let out a moan.

In a trance, I thought of Jun Zhao from my previous life.

No matter how injured his body is, he always insists on finishing what he has to do.

The collar of his clothes was in a mess, and the little red belt was easily torn off by his hooks and bites.

Later, just as he was about to attack, Mu Luan accidentally saw the blood that was about to drip from his white bandage, and she couldn't help but struggle to stop him, exclaiming, "You're bleeding again!"

There was a hint of red in the corners of Jun Zhao's eyes, and he really wanted to go his own way until the end.

If I force it, I can get it, but it will hurt her.

Mu Luan's breathing was heaving, her cheeks were flushed, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her temples. Her soft hands pushed against his face without any threat.

He spoke again to remind him: "Your wound is bleeding!"

Jun Zhao stared at her straightly, the surging waves in his eyes seemed to swallow her up.