C13 You Have to like Me First

His body had already landed in his arms, and his bloodthirsty eyes were red and seductive. "Do you know what your greatest enjoyment is after killing someone?"

Blood and a woman's body were the most maddening.

"Little sheep, don't look at me like that … Good boy, I don't want your stuff. The pistol, the horse, all for you... I even have many other good things … Now, let me reward you with the best one … You forget? Last time, you seemed to enjoy it a lot too … "Hahaha …"

He almost buried her in his arms.

She struggled and turned.

He grabbed both her wrists, firmly, and pressed her down from behind, breathing heavily: "Little Sheep..." He couldn't! He's old, he can't do this to you... Wasn't the purpose of a woman seeking pleasure? "If you follow me, you will far surpass him …"

The throne, the women, he would take them all.

Even though she was on guard, she didn't escape in the end.

Perhaps, it was just like that unlucky crown prince.

She stopped resisting and relented.

He spoke with a dignified tone, "I am the strongest and strongest man in the world while you, Little Sheep, are an intelligent woman. If our bloodlines were mixed together, perhaps you would give birth to a true dragon among men …" The combination of the brave and the wise... "Isn't that perfect …"

Desire had lost one's vigilance.

He felt he had the wild horse under control.

"Little Sheep..." "If you follow me, you can't be wrong …"

Her voice softened a little.

His energy was also slightly relaxed.

She suddenly raised her leg and slammed it down viciously.

He felt pain, and his hands relaxed.

In that instant, her legs bent back, pressing precisely against a part of him.

He screamed.

She rolled over, grabbed him by the collar, and gave him a violent elbow.

He bent over in pain, his voice changing, his body spasming.

Slave of desire!

She was always the medicine for slavery.

The pistol struck the top of his head, and he lost the strength to resist. The upper half of his body was like a joke, full of perspiration.

"Little Sheep..." You killed me! "

She scoffed, "I'm too lazy to clean up your house. Naturally, there will be people who will kill you. "

He didn't want to give up. He slapped her three times, and her pretty face immediately swelled up.

Only then did she admire him, and she let her hand slide from his face to his chest — to the wound. The scars had been there for many years. She wondered if it was cold and bone pain when it rained.

Her hand caressed the wound, gently rubbing it up and down, creating a warm feeling from the friction.

Forgetting the pain, he felt a little touched. He looked longingly at her, hoping that the soft hand would continue — that it would ease the pain of the years.

Her hand stopped, and the warm breath slowly slipped away from the wound.

His eyes were filled with desire, and he didn't know that blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Bada. The distance from the corner of his mouth to the scar on his chest.

She patted his chest, softly clicking her tongue. "Now, you are truly a perfect whole. You are symmetrical from top to bottom."

A naturally swaggering face.

Now, everything was exactly the same.

"Little Sheep..." Please... "Little sheep …"

I can't take my hands off you, please don't, he almost begged.

The warmth in his chest had completely vanished.

His hands became very stingy.

She covered her mouth and suddenly laughed in a complacent manner, "If your heart wasn't so dark, you would really be a bit handsome."

He went berserk, ignoring the pain, "No woman dares to hit me a second time! No woman dares to mess with me like that either. Little sheep, I will kill you! "

She smiled.

There was no doubt of that. If he killed his brothers, why would he need to worry about another woman?

The corner of her mouth curled into a malicious smile, and she swung her arms again.

He looked at his hand that was as sharp as a spring onion, like a Taotie that had already smelled the most beautiful and best fragrance.

The tip of his ten fingertips pierced straight down from his chest without a moment of pause, striking his abdomen!

There was no mercy.

He went completely limp as he held onto a part of himself. If one of the organs of a man were to be crippled, his life would be over.

She smiled sweetly, "Sir new Crown Prince, do you know that there has never been a eunuch who became emperor in this world?"

He gritted his teeth, anxious to save himself.

She laughed softly and turned around to leave.

"Little sheep …"

The sound changed as the sand held its abdomen and fell to the ground like a shrimp.

Blue Jade walked out.

The star had risen, and she found that the largest and loneliest star had been hidden.

After the baptism of blood, the whole castle became eerily silent.

She held onto Yellow Light with her claws and did not run for her life. Instead, she turned back — —

He walked all the way to the sea of flowers before stopping.

Only this door was not deep green, but a faint yellow, as if able to see through the endless sea of chrysanthemums. Single, rolling, ring-shaped, bulbous, rosette, dragon-clawed, taupe, drooping, filiform, prickly... Various shapes; flat, wide, claw, tube, needle, silk, hook, torsion... Everything.

Why would a person like chrysanthemums so much?

It reminded her of the Yellow Nest: When I opened it, I killed a hundred flowers, and the whole city was covered in gold!

The door was ajar, and she reached out quietly to push it open.

He almost fell into someone's arms.

But she immediately straightened up and lowered her head.

Dawn shone down on her dark hair.

"Yuchang, why didn't you leave?"

She suddenly became depressed. "I'm afraid I can't get away. Mr. Portugal, if I leave now, I will be running away from my crimes. The new prince, no one dares to touch him, and I, will become a sacrifice. I can't get out of that gate. "

How heavily guarded were they after the bloody coup d'état?

He stared at her for a moment. "You're being frank."

"I dare not play any tricks in front of you."

She could beat up the vicious Shi Xuanyin, but she didn't even dare to speak loudly to this man in front of her.

"Xuan Ying, he used it to kill people?"

She took out her pistol and handed it to him, then lowered her head. "I didn't know he was going to kill his brother."

He only wanted to get his things back.

He looked closely at the little thing, wondering how it could be so powerful. He tossed it in his hand a few times, then handed it to her.

Bluejade was silently holding it in her bosom.

He sat down and leaned against a large rock beside him.

In the dim light of dawn, the shape of the boulder could be seen. Originally, it was an exquisite work of art, and it complemented the chrysanthemum flowers in the garden. But now, it could only support the weight of a man.

The morning light made him even more lonely.

"I'm old, so beautiful, I'm really old!"

"If you kill Shi Xuanyin, you won't be old."

A bright light flashed through his eyes.

She spoke straightforwardly, "Those who dare to kill their brothers may not be afraid to kill my father! If we don't get rid of the tigers and wolves, you will definitely regret it in the future. "

Shi Xuanyin was definitely not Li Shimin.

At the very least, he was much more cruel than Li Shimin.

For people that were too cruel, once they ascended the throne, it would be a great calamity for the people of the world.

"I've always been on guard against this kind of thing happening. Last night, I was asked by an important target of the Alliance to discuss with him. I didn't expect that he would take this opportunity to make a move … "It's only been a few hours …"

"Shi Xuanyin has been planning for a long time." Shi Xuanyin has been planning for a long time.

She thought about what had happened to her. Every time she fought with Shi Xuanyin, even if she wasn't careful, it would be because of him.

The poor old man held his head in pain. "You don't know. "He has done great things, great things …"

Three parts of the river and one part of the mountain are the credit of Shi Xuanyin.

Even if his father was the general, how could he compete with his son?

"More importantly, he is already my only son."

No wonder!

Lan Yuwen suddenly felt a sense of sympathy. If she wasn't filial, then there would be no future for her. Especially the king. If he didn't have a son, then who was going to inherit the land?

The reason for Shi Xuanyin's arrogance was obvious.

The weak prince was benevolent and only knew how to befriend scholars. How could he be a match for this wolf brother?

Now, he was the only one left, the only son.

Who would dare to guarantee that he wouldn't kill his father?

She suddenly felt a cold shiver run down her spine.

"Mr. Portugal, you are not old. Perhaps you can have many children."

He suddenly looked up at her.

Under the moonlight, the woman's face was sparkling white. Because of her running, her face had long since faded away. He was slightly dismayed that she did not blush when she said this.

Old men actually knew more about women than women imagined.

"Yuchang, do you like me?"

She shook her head. "No! You have to like me first. "

"Why?"

"Because no man has ever truly liked me before."

"It hasn't happened before?"

"Never. There was one I trusted, but he betrayed me. "

He raised the gun of slaughter to himself and sent himself to this old man.

"I'm too old. The old man's self-esteem is very weak. You have to like me first, Jade!"

"This is impossible!"

She flatly refused. "If you like me, I'll think about it."