Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

Qi Zexi's kisses always had a strong and domineering taste, Jun Qinghan could only hold his neck tightly to support his body, but he was still pushed and staggered.

The whistling wind could still be heard in the house, and the ground was covered with dust. In a trance, it seemed that the man who rushed in with a sword, full of evil spirits, was dressed in simple black clothes, and the sword in his hand was still in the air. He was bleeding, and there were still light blood stains on his body, and he was holding a flagon in his hand.

The young man in red was also startled by the appearance of him rushing in. He still kept raising his hijab with his hands, and the dragon and phoenix candles lit in the room were still dancing.

"Pei Mu, who let you in?" Looking at the person in front of him, he tried his best to appear calm.

The queen who was sitting on the bed couldn't help raising her head slightly, but the red hijab covered her face, and she didn't know what was going on.

"I came here to congratulate Your Majesty." As he spoke, he chuckled, but his eyes were full of cold evil spirit.

Hearing this, Xi Yan took a step back, and she couldn't help but put down the hijab that she was about to raise.

"Why did the minister come to congratulate His Majesty, isn't His Majesty happy?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the wine jug he held in his hand fell hard to the ground, and the loud cracking sound made Xi Yan take another step back.

The person in front of him was strange, and the strangeness made him a little scared. He had known Pei Mu for so many years since he was a child, and he had never been so scary as he is now.

He is obviously three years older than Pei Mu, but because Pei Mu has accumulated too much evil spirit from fighting in the battlefield all the year round, he will still be afraid when Pei Mu is angry.

The queen was also taken aback, her body could clearly be seen trembling slightly, even her hijab was trembling.

"Your Majesty wants to become queen, but have you forgotten who brought you down in this world?"

"Pei Mu, get out!"

"Get out?" Hearing this, Pei Mu finally couldn't help laughing out loud. He clenched the long sword tightly in his hand, and his face became more and more ugly.

He sneered, raised the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards the woman sitting on the dragon couch at an extremely fast speed. The other party had no time to react at all, and felt a sharp sword aura falling from the top of his head.

The crisp sound of the brocade being torn was accompanied by the slow fall of the phoenix crown on her head. With the fall of the hijab on her head, she raised her eyes and saw the man in front of her clearly.

Junyi's face was bronze-colored due to years of fighting, and his deep eyebrows looked at her at this moment, full of cold killing intent, as if he was looking at a dead person.

A drop of blood dripping from the sword fell on her forehead, and she felt her whole body was paralyzed from fright.

"Pei Mu, what are you doing!" Xi Yan opened his eyes wide, as long as the long sword in Pei Mu's hand went down a little bit, the woman in front of him would be killed.

After Xi Yan finished speaking, the queen slightly raised her head to look at the long sword hanging above her head, and could even feel the coldness coming from the sword.

Finally, he couldn't control his eyes and passed out.

Pei Mu sneered and glanced at the fainted woman, "Your Majesty, she is worthy of you with her courage?"

At the end of the sentence, he raised his hand and dropped the long sword in his hand, and the long sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound, which brought Xi Yan back to his senses, and his face turned cold instantly.

Pei Mu pulled off the bed curtain, wrapped up the unconscious woman in front of her, opened the door and threw it out.

When the door was closed again, Xi Yan always felt that when Pei Mu turned his head to look at him again, the coldness in Pei Mu's eyes seemed to swallow him alive.

"Your Majesty, I will rule the world for you, and you openly marry another woman like this? Why haven't you informed me?"

If he hadn't heard other people spreading this story, he would not have even heard any news in the frontier, which is really interesting. He is the only one who doesn't know what the whole world knows.

If he hadn't been riding his horse back day and night, he would have been having a bridal chamber with this woman now.

His hair was a little disheveled, and he rushed back day and night for several days without even washing up, rushing all the way to the palace.

Seeing the red silk everywhere, decorated with lanterns and festoons, he felt a suffocating pain in his heart.

"You are in the frontier, this is a trivial matter."

Said Xi Yan subconsciously moved towards the door, he wanted to leave here.

Pei Mu naturally discovered this, and when Xi Yan was about to approach the door, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed his hand on the door panel.

"So I still want to thank His Majesty for his compassion?"

Xi Yan swallowed her saliva with difficulty, and a flustered look could already be seen on her face, as if she was a little guilty.

He didn't dare to look into Pei Mu's eyes, but Pei Mu grabbed his shoulders, forcing him to look at him, and he rolled his eyelids.

Before he could react, Pei Mu had already raised his hand to lift his chin. He was stunned for a moment and could only forcefully look at him, because Pei Mu's fingertips had some rough calluses when holding the sword all the year round.

His fingertips brushed against his chin, Xi Yan wanted to back off, Pei Mu was in a danger he had never seen before, but he didn't want this struggle to make Pei Mu hold him tightly in his arms.

In Xi Yan's widened eyes, Pei Mu's lips were already pressed down, and his cheeks ached from the untied stubble.

He raised his hand in a panic and wanted to push Pei Mu away, but he didn't want Pei Mu to bend over and hold him in his arms, and walked towards the bed.

The red dress on Xi Yan's body was embroidered with golden dragons embroidered with circles, shining brightly under the candlelight, and he couldn't shake Pei Mu's arms even if he struggled violently.

"Pei Mu, presumptuous, you are committing the following offense!"

"Today, I will offend my superiors, so that Your Majesty will have a long memory, and remember what should be done and what should not be done!"

Xi Yan wanted to raise his hand to stop him, but his hands were restrained by Pei Mu.

He raised his legs and wanted to kick Pei Mu away, but Pei Mu immediately pressed his legs tightly, and at this moment, he no longer looked like talking and laughing with him as usual.

Dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand again. The wedding dress he was wearing was completely humiliated by Chero. Xi Yan had never been so humiliated.

Because of the violent struggle, his neatly combed crown was also scattered, and his wrists turned red because of Pei Mu's strong clamping.

"Pei Mu, let me go, let me go."

Xi Yan's struggle from the beginning has turned into a subtle prayer, and his body trembled slightly because of fear.

Pei Mu doesn't feel sorry for him at all now, it was because she felt sorry for him before, but what he was waiting for was the news of his wedding.

If it's the next time, what are you waiting for?Does he even have children?

Thinking of this, he stopped his hands, looked down at Xi Yan's eyes, and kissed him with anger.

The shaving of the stubble on the cheeks brought some burning pain, Xi Yan shook her head desperately, but she couldn't escape Pei Mu's kiss at all.

As his lips moved down, the beard stubble was scraped, causing a tingling itch.

He struggled and twisted his body to avoid it, but he heard Pei Mu's breathing was messy, and his voice was whispered in his ear.

"Don't force me!"