Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

"I don't love you, why would I sleep with you?" She refused neatly, not wanting to tangle with him anymore.

Although she had never been in love in her previous life, nor had she liked any man, she occasionally turned on the TV when she was bored and watched one or two soap operas, so she knew that only men and women in love would have a wedding.

She doesn't love him, and he doesn't love her either. At most, if they appreciate each other and share their lives with him, they have already suffered a loss. If they have to pay for their own lives, it won't be a big loss.

She has no problem with her brain, so why would she have sex with him?

When Nangong Aotian heard this, his face suddenly darkened. A pair of deep black eyes immediately locked on Qingfeng, gritted his teeth and said: "Then tell me, who do you love, Situ Liang, or the boy named Zhang Luo?

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When these words were spoken, the temperature in the whole room suddenly dropped a lot, making people tremble from the cold.

If she had answered in the affirmative, she might have lifted the roof and patted Qingfeng into a cold meat pie.

The plan to cut the man she loved into pieces again!

This woman is his, anyone who dares to steal his woman will be killed without mercy!

"You care who I love?" Qingfeng originally had a bad temper, because the one who did these rude things today was Nangong Aotian, but she had more patience to deal with it. If it were other men, she would just face him.

I'm going to have tea with the King of Hell.

Now that I saw him acting recklessly, his tone became colder. For a moment, their eyes met, sparks flying and cold light shining.

"Really? I can't care about it?" His face became gloomier again, with a cold air, a slightly evil smile on the corner of his mouth, half-bent body, and his hand reached towards Qingfeng's underwater body.

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Whatever he wants to do, any woman will be able to detect his intention at this moment.

No matter how indifferent Qingfeng's temperament is, she cannot remain indifferent when encountering such a thing.

Although she didn't realize how important the hymen was, it was just a layer of membrane, but it was impossible for her to hand it over easily.

Today, he saw all of my body. This is already a fact. No matter how angry I am, I can't change the fact, so I have to forget it.

But now, he actually had the idea to have a physical entanglement with her. How could she let him succeed?

But how can she change the predicament now?

He glanced around the inner room and saw the crystal clear glass bead curtain, and his eyes lit up.

Who knew that the light in Nangong Aotian's eyes was dispersed by an action of Nangong Aotian. With a wave of Nangong Aotian's big hand, a gust of wind hit him, breaking the bead curtain and shattering the glass on the ground.

"Get up!" Nangong Aotian stretched out his hand and asked Qingfeng to get up.

Qingfeng looked at Nangong Aotian's left hand. There was no movement at all, just a pretty face as calm as ice.

"I will be good to you." This should be regarded as the most gentle and sweet words Nangong Aotian has ever said.

When he said this, he always paid attention to Qingfeng's eyes. This girl had quite a lot of ideas and abilities, but she slipped out of her hands accidentally.

However, he was not afraid, thinking that Nangong Aotian was not alone in the world in terms of his abilities, and it was rare for him to meet an opponent. Although Qingfeng was very capable, she would never be able to gain favor in front of him.

Qingfeng also understood in her heart that although she was proficient in all kinds of kung fu, but now that she was naked and couldn't do anything, she was really no match for Nangong Aotian.

She sighed softly, was silent for a moment, and then said: "Nangong Aotian, do you love me very much?"

Although she asked this question, she didn't believe that Nangong Aotian would love her.

In those soap operas, they say that because I love you, I can't bear to hurt you.

Nangong Aotian was planning to force her. There was absolutely no way he could love her, and he didn't know where he went wrong today.

Nangong Aotian was stumped by Qingfeng's question and looked stunned: Love? What is this?

Does he love her? Probably not? How could something so soft and sweet be linked to him? Only those talented and beautiful people who have nothing to do can keep saying whether they love her or not?

Neither he nor Qingfeng are idle people, how can they have time to fall in love?

Besides, his world is one of iron-bloodedness, ruthlessness, cruelty, and conspiracy. Such romantic things are naturally out of reach for him.

After thinking for a moment, he frowned and said, "I don't love you!"

After hearing this, Qingfeng had an expression as expected, and then said to Nangong Aotian calmly: "Then you can't have a bridal chamber with me in advance? The man who has a bridal chamber with me must love me."

"If I want to have sex with you, do I have to love you?" Nangong Aotian frowned again, and said with a cold expression: "Love, I don't have that kind of thing, and I will never fall in love with anyone in this life. You and I

Tongming, I want you to be mine for the rest of your life, just stay by my side and never leave. I will be good to you and share everything I have with you. Can't this replace love?"

Qingfeng shook her head sharply: "No!"

"What if I insist on it?" Nangong Aotian is not a person who is easy to talk to. He is very domineering, as if he is a bully.

He knew that he wanted this woman, he wanted to hold her on his body, he wanted to cherish her, he wanted to be with her forever, he wanted to let the world know that she was his woman and no one could hit her.

What an idea.

He was thinking a lot, but he didn't know what his mood meant.

"Then, we will no longer be friends!" Qingfeng said coldly, one word at a time.

"If you're not a friend, you're not a friend. If we can't be friends, then we can be husband and wife!" Nangong Aotian felt a twitch in his heart because of Qingfeng's words that he was not a friend, but he still stubbornly persisted: "Are you willing to get up and go to bed, or do I and I

Would you like to take a shower together?"

"I won't marry you!" Qingfeng's cold voice sounded again, and the white neck steamed by the hot water looked very tempting under the golden light.

Nangong Aotian tensed up and said in a hoarse voice: "Get up and go to bed! I can't wait any longer!"

He has always been domineering, and he can say such shameless words without blushing or heartbeat.

"Nangong Aotian, you want me to hate you!" Qingfeng's voice became colder and colder.

Nangong Aotian narrowed his eyes and said angrily: "Are you threatening me?"

"It's not a threat, it's just a statement of facts!" Qingfeng slowly stood up from the water. Her white skin was sandwiched with rolling water drops. She was as beautiful as a fairy in the sky, with boundless youth and seductive fragrance.

An irresistible charm.

The golden light shrouded her body as white as jade, and the calm expression on her face was so holy that people couldn't take their eyes away.