Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Nangong Aotian lay on the bed extremely calmly, looking at Nangong Aotian who followed her to the bedside and stood coldly. When she met his cold eyes, she actually chuckled: "We live together.

, I will naturally stay by your side, but I don’t like it in this way, and I don’t like it when someone forces me.”

When Nangong Aotian heard this, his eyes were bloodshot with anger, and the murderous aura in his eyes shot towards Qingfeng like thunder and lightning.

However, Qingfeng still smiled at Nangong Aotian, turning a blind eye to his anger, but said extremely seriously: "Didn't you say you wanted to have a bridal chamber in advance? Why don't you go to bed, the weather is very cold, if you insist on having a bridal chamber, hurry up.

If I catch cold and get sick, I will suffer a big loss."

As he said that, he slowly closed his eyes, looking like he was letting you pick and choose, completely at his wits' end!

Nangong Aotian was so angry that Qingfeng looked like this that he almost vomited blood. This woman was born to make him angry. What does it mean for her to be like this? She kept saying that he forced her, and kept saying that she wanted to be his enemy. What did he do? He just wanted to

Before the wedding, he said he would marry her and share everything with her. Isn't this enough?

His teeth were chattering with anger, and he pressed his body against hers with a livid face. He pressed his face tightly against hers, with the tip of his nose touching the tip of his nose, and stared into her eyes.

"Do you think I won't dare to do this?" A chilling and deep voice spat out word by word from Nangong Aotian's mouth.

Even with her eyes closed, Qingfeng could still feel Nangong Aotian's breath, which was so hot that the tiny pores on her face opened up, and the anger coming from his body almost burned the whole world.

When I got up, the atmosphere was tense and almost on the verge of breaking out.

However, her heart calmed down. She opened her eyes suddenly, looked into Nangong Aotian's eyes as deep as the deep sea, smiled softly, and said quietly: "Nangong Aotian, I don't dare to do anything in this world without you.

I'm just betting on your intolerance."

Although she has only been in this world for a short time, she also knows that Ghost King Nangong Aotian has a reputation as a master who dares to do anything. He is not afraid of heaven or earth. Even his father cannot suppress him. Such a character can still

There was something she didn't dare to do. She dared to be arrogant in front of him, but she was just betting on his slight pity and specialness for her.

After hearing Qingfeng's words, Nangong Aotian relaxed slightly and snorted coldly: "You also know that I can't bear to hurt you? I thought you were heartless?"

His special treatment of her has shocked everyone. Nangong Aotian is not close to women and hates women. There is never a trace of women around him. Even in his palace, there are only a few maids, but they never serve him.

Yes, I just take care of the kitchen and backyard.

No woman has yet entered his bedroom, and just now, he was thinking that it would be nice if Qingfeng lay on his bed.

"Of course I have a heart and lungs, but I hate coercion. If you really force me today, I will give it to you. It's just a shell. But, do you really want to do this?"

For the sake of one body, you have become a life-and-death enemy. Nangong Aotian, do you really want things to turn into this?

She is actually quite regretful. After all, she has only met one person like this so far who can admire him so much that he even condescends to help him achieve great things!

Qingfeng stared at Nangong Aotian's eyes, and spoke with unusual firmness. When Nangong Aotian's eyes fell, there was another flash of light, and the lips that were close to her skin opened, and a burst of hot air came out, almost

She roared out of embarrassment: "You damn woman, how do you feel wronged by being my woman? Do you know how many women in this world want to be my woman?"

The more Nangong Aotian talked, the angrier he became. He was so angry that he almost wanted to vomit this ungrateful woman: "It's your honor that I like you. The only person in the world who can be chosen by me is the one who likes you."

You are alone, but you still look like you have been wronged by the world. Is it possible that being my woman is so unbearable? Do you believe it or not, as long as I say a word today, tomorrow there will be all kinds of people in my palace.

There are all kinds of beauties, and you’re still not happy?”

At the end of the sentence, Nangong Aotian's voice was filled with too much confusion and anger. Why isn't this damn woman as easy to deal with as other women?

When Qingfeng heard this, her mood became even brighter: "I believe that as long as you say a word, there will be tens of thousands of women waiting for your appreciation, but why haven't you done it today?"

Qingfeng knew that Nangong Aotian's words were definitely not an exaggeration, but the truth. This man had tremendous power, wealth, and a good body, which could indeed drive women all over the world crazy.

It's just that she is Qingfeng, not those women.

Perhaps looking at the world, being favored by Nangong Aotian is indeed something worthy of any woman's honor, but she doesn't think so.

Qingfeng stared straight at Nangong Aotian, welcoming his anger and annoyance without hesitation, and said softly: "I'm not them, am I?"

If she were, Nangong Aotian wouldn't look at her so differently.

"You..." Why not be more ordinary?

However, if she was really like those vulgar fans, how could he fall in love with her at first sight and recognize her?

For a moment, Nangong Aotian was speechless by Qingfeng's simple words: He also knew that Qingfeng was special, but now, he hated this damn specialness.

Nangong Aotian just pressed Qingfeng tightly and stared at her, but Qingfeng closed her eyes again and didn't pay attention to his angry look at all.

A man pressing down on a naked woman, how ambiguous it is can be expressed, especially in a room full of embarrassment and a steaming bathtub, no matter how you look at it, there is a lingering love, and the battle is fierce.

But only the person involved knows the truth behind it.

After a long time, in silence, Nangong Aotian suddenly bit Qingfeng's red lips fiercely, and said fiercely: "Can we have a bridal chamber since we are in love?"

Qingfeng yawned: "Yes, as long as there is love, of course it will be okay."

She was so sleepy. The breath of this damn man actually helped her sleep. With him pressing her like this, she almost fell asleep.

For people like Qingfeng who often walk on the edge of life and death, falling asleep is an extremely luxurious thing. They are usually very alert. Not to mention being pressed by someone, even if they are close, they cannot sleep peacefully.

Trust it!

Qingfeng trusted Nangong Aotian. Even if this man was furious and crazy, he would not really hurt her.

She doesn't know why, but she just knows.