Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 93: Strong kiss (5)
She slowly opened her eyes, but she saw a pair of deep eyes close at hand, her stunned expression was clearly reflected in the dark pupils, and there was a thin smile in the beautiful eyes.
He sighed softly, clamped her struggling body forcefully, lowered his head to cover her lips, and repeatedly sucked and bit her gently and lingeringly. Little by little, he warmed her trembling lips, and while she was breathing in panic, he invaded her mouth, forcing her to bear his passionate kiss.
The long and suffocating kiss made Xiao Yao almost lose his breath, his chest was panting up and down, obviously frightened and angry, and angry, but he didn't even have the strength to scold him, his body seemed to be sucked out of the last bit of strength, being hugged by him So as not to roll to the ground.
Her first kiss was taken away by the person she hated the most. She wanted to scream and slap him desperately. But she could only tremble and let him hold her.
"Have you ever been so intimate with a man? It's as green as a small apricot, and it tastes sour and sweet, very attractive." The low-pitched and joking words sprayed on her skin mixed with fiery breath, He pressed his forehead against hers, and couldn't help lowering his head to nibble her tender lips.
She doesn't want her own hands, and she can't let this hateful man bully her all the time. Xiao Yao recovered a little bit of strength, then lost his mind. She broke away from the hindering straps, bent her elbows and slammed into his chest hard. Feng Luoxuan didn't realize that she could still resist, and was knocked down, so she backed away and grabbed her arm with her backhand.
"Don't move around, your hand is still hurt, be careful to open the wound."
"Even if my arm is broken, I will kill you, the man who bullied me." Xiao Yao struggled wildly, kicking his hands and feet together, completely losing his mind with anger. But how could she be the emperor's opponent, she was so weak that she couldn't hurt him at all.
Feng Luoxuan lifted her hair, smiled and said, "Yao'er, you don't hate me that much." If she really hated him, she wouldn't even feel angry, and would just ignore him coldly Him, this made him hopeful.
Xiao Yao can't wait to distort the smile on his face: "Yes, I don't hate you, I hate you, now I can't wait to tear you into pieces, fry and fry again, fry and fry again."