How to Destroy the White Moonlight Image

Under such perverted pressure, Su Baiyue felt that she still had to struggle.

"You think I'm afraid of you?" Mama, she's so scared, hum.

Su Baiyue clenched her neck vigorously, showing a dignified and arrogant look, just like a perennial cedar pine standing on top of a snow-capped mountain, rather than bending.

There was a sound of fabric rubbing from behind, and Su Baiyue hurriedly hid the cakes in her hands in the wide-sleeved secret bag.

A hand stretched out from the side, and it seemed to bring up a gust of wind, blowing Su Baiyue's skirt.

Su Baiyue calmed down and looked down.

I saw that on the slender white palm with clear phalanges was holding a white and soft rabbit bean paste bag that was completely inconsistent with the man's perverted and rigid image.

The little bunny bag is lifelike, with a snow-white body, with only red eyes standing with a pair of rabbit claws and claws, a pair of tall ears and a pink tail, and a chubby pouting child placed in Su Baiyue. before.

"Gudu", Su Baiyue was attracted by the sweetness and softness in her memory, but she immediately reacted after a while: Why is this rabbit bag so similar to the small stove she opened in the small garden for a few days!

"I saw this pink and white rabbit at the banquet today, and I saw joy in my heart, so I hid it privately and wanted to bring it to Weng Master." The man stood against Su Baiyue's slender back, very close to her, talking. When the warm breath of breath was close to her skin, it brought a wet water mark.

Su Baiyue secretly exhaled.

It is so, it is so. It seems that the little fairy who brought her pastries in the small garden is the pastry chef in the kitchen of the Weinan Palace.

Although Su Baiyue really likes this kind of sweet and delicious pastries, she still insists on keeping her devil character.

"This kind of pickled stuff, don't dirty the eyes of the owner." Su Baiyue continued to be ruthless and unreasonable.

"If that's the case, then I'm welcome." After the man said, he suddenly took back the hand holding the rabbit's bag.

Su Baiyue turned around subconsciously, and the reluctant expression on her face was not completely taken away, when she saw the man open his mouth, bit off the head of the rabbit bun, and poured out the red bean paste that was boiled and fragrant.

Hey, bunny is so cute, how can you eat bunny!

Su Baiyue tried her best to hold back her desire and swallowed her dry throat.

Seeing Su Baiyue's strange expression, the man's eyes seemed to show some joy. He pursed his lips, held the headless rabbit bun in his hand, and tilted his head slightly.

The tall man, after making this action, actually showed a bit of obedience and cuteness.

Su Baiyue felt that her head must be broken. How can this pervert who is so cruel that even such a cute bunny can bite off his head in one bite has something to do with the word "cute"?

After adjusting her mood, Su Baiyue spoke suddenly, calling out Lu Wei's name in a clear voice.

"Lu Wei."

It was obviously two simple and common words, but it seemed to be a little more delicate and sweet when spit out from the mouth of the woman in front of her. People can't help but want to grab it, put it in the mouth, and chew it carefully.

The man held the hand of the rabbit's bag for a while, his eyes suddenly darkened.

The rabbit bag was squeezed into a flat rabbit bag after being forced, and the bean paste soaked in it slowly flowed out, down the man's fingers with distinct phalanges, and the warm filling covered the man's fair skin. , like the thickest blood.

Lu Yan suddenly opened his mouth, staring at Su Baiyue, while stuffing all the rabbit bags in his hand into his mouth.

Su Baiyue looked at the man's bulging cheeks, the bulging corpse with the rabbit bag, a pair of dark eyes fell on her body, and chewed silently and slowly, as if what he was chewing was not a rabbit bag. It's her.

Su Baiyue became more and more nervous, she clenched her hand tightly, and tried her best to show her **** Baiyue style of domineering and unrecognizable, her voice trembling unconsciously because of her nervousness.

"You're just my dog, and you still want to cling to me. If you insist on marrying me, then go back with a corpse."

Xianxiansu's hand suddenly lifted, and the plain white wide sleeves moved lightly, bursting with cold fragrance. The woman tilted her chin slightly and pointed her fingers coldly and decisively at the man, only half an inch away from the tip of her nose.

Su Baiyue thinks she is very heartless, and will definitely make the perverted male protagonist feel hopeless, and then she will change her mind and marry the real female protagonist, taking her successful career to a higher level.

But she never imagined that the degree of perversion of the male protagonist was beyond her control.

The wide sleeves slid slightly with the woman's movements, revealing a section of condensed fat wrists, slender as jade, and bent when they were folded.

Although he was scolded by pointing his nose, the man didn't hear what Su Baiyue was saying. His eyes slid down, and he saw the slightly trembling pink fingertips, like peach petals condensing with morning dew, waiting for others to taste.

Su Baiyue saw Lu Yan staring blankly, her eyes were as dark as a deep pool, and she didn't know what she was thinking. She suddenly felt anxious, and was about to withdraw her hand, when the man grabbed her wrist.

The man's hands were covered with thick calluses, which looked white and clean, but were actually rough and tight. Su Baiyue's body was accustomed to being petite and soft, with thin skin and tender flesh. Even if she wore thicker fabrics, she couldn't get used to it, so she couldn't help Lu Yan's seemingly light grip.

Su Baiyue clearly saw that the man opened his mouth and showed his tongue.

When she almost licked her fingertips, Su Baiyue quickly retracted that finger and protected it with her fist.

The man fluttered. He twitched his eyelashes slightly, his eyebrows half-drooped, and obediently dropped a kiss on Su Baiyue's trembling pink fist. Delicate and soft, like a feather; hot and thick, like a fire. The hot Su Baiyue's heart tightened, and she wished she could immediately kneel down and call the devil daddy.

"If Lord Weng ignores the hundreds of people in the Weinan palace and insists on doing this, then I can only sacrifice my life to accompany Lord Weng. Since I can't live in the same bed, I will die in the same bed." The man finally spoke, his voice hoarse and dark, The hand holding Su Baiyue's wrist was obviously useless, but she couldn't break free at all.

The sticky red bean paste touched Su Baiyue's wrist from the man's fingertips. In addition to the **** smell of the man's body, Su Baiyue's breath only had a sweet smell.

Su Baiyue suddenly felt that she was really sorry for Lingyun Weng Master's icy and clean body. If Lord Lingyun was touched like this, I'm afraid it won't wash off a layer of skin and won't come out of the tub.

"Presumptuous!" Su Baiyue struggled hard again, but it didn't do anything at all except to make some red marks on the man's thick cocoon.

Lu Yan suddenly tried so hard that Su Baiyue didn't stand still, so she threw herself into his arms, the tip of her nose hurt when she hit him, and her eyes turned red instantly.

The man lowered his eyes to look at Yingying's delicate appearance with tears in the eyes of the woman in his arms, and subconsciously compared it with the way he looked when he folded his waist and cried in a dream.

Lu Qian pressed Su Baiyue's arm, and pushed the snow-white and delicate slender arm back to her waist like a prisoner. Su Baiyue was in pain and let out a soft whistle, she felt a person sticking to her ear, pressing her pearl earrings, and saying word by word, "If one person blocks me, I will kill another person. If everyone in the world blocks me, I will kill another person. I will kill everyone in the world."

Strongly showed his possessiveness towards Su Baiyue's pervert.

Su Baiyue shivered and said that she couldn't bear such a heavy love!

Suddenly there was the voice of the maid Qi Ye's voice outside, Su Baiyue pushed the man away, and the fish seemed to get out of the way, the wide sleeves skipped Lu Yan's fingertips, and waved the sleeves without taking away a cloud.

Mama, help!

Su Baiyue went back to her room hummingly, nibbling on the cold and hard pastries, and burst into tears.

Over there, in the dimly lit small kitchen, the man slowly stretched out his hand and licked the red bean paste on his fingertips. The sweet and soft red bean paste brought the cold aroma of the woman. The man recalled the feeling of the smooth skin just now, and the delicate woman fell into his arms, clinging to his body, and he could clearly feel her slender but slender figure.

It's terrifying that it can't be crushed and pressed into the body.

…

Lu Yan had the marriage certificate in hand, and Su Baiyue had nowhere to run.

Liu Chen saw that his sister was getting thinner and thinner, and Princess Weinan's gloomy appearance all day long, and finally couldn't help but went to find Lu Qian again.

"Brother Lu, although you are my benefactor, it is not a gentleman's act to use this kindness to coerce my sister into marrying you!"

Lu Qian was eating tea. He was holding a scroll in one hand and tea in the other, and his posture was relaxed.

"Brother Lu!" Liu Chen became more and more impatient when he saw that Lu Qian didn't respond. He pulled out the scroll in Lu Wei's hand, sat down with a "bang", and the shaking tea cups collided, spilling water.

Lu Yan moved the scroll away from the water-stained edge, and said slowly, "Two years ago, I had a marriage contract with Lord Weng." After that, Lu Yan took out the marriage book from his wide-sleeved pocket and spread it out on Liu Chen's side. before.

Liu Chen stared at it for a while, and was about to speak when he heard Lu Wei say, "The princess also knows about this."

Liu Chen suddenly got up and went straight to the courtyard of Princess Weinan.

At that time, Princess Weinan was wiping tears with a sad face.

"My poor child... woo woo woo..."

"Mother, mother!" Liu Chen slammed the door open and came in, frightening Princess Weinan. Before the whimper came out, he was frightened into a hiccup.

"Uhhhhh..."

"Mother! I heard that my sister and Brother Lu have a marriage contract. We even have a marriage certificate!"

Princess Weinan's expression changed suddenly, she hurriedly stepped forward and covered Liu Chen's mouth, then sat down with Liu Chen who was screaming, and explained, "He once saved your sister's life back then, so he took advantage of the fire to make your sister promise. The verbal engagement was signed, but at that time your sister was already engaged to the Crown Prince, how could this be possible?"

"Then this marriage book?"

"I don't know when your sister signed this marriage contract." Princess Weinan sighed faintly when she said this, "It's also my fault. If I hadn't let that stupid woman send him off..." Princess Weinan sobbed. He told Liu Chen what happened that year.

"What! Mother, you asked the stupid woman beside you to kill Brother Lu?"

"I originally wanted to give him a sum of money and let him go. But I didn't want that stupid woman to make up her own mind, I..."

"Mother, if you didn't have this idea in your heart, how could a foolish woman dare to do such a thing!" Liu Chen lost his soul for a while, "So, it turns out that there is such a thing..."

Liu Chen swayed and stood up and muttered, "Brother Lu, it's my Weinan palace that can't help you..."

"It's my fault, it's all my fault. Ke Ling'er is right! This is the happiness of her life, how can I just watch my Ling'er marry such a person!" Princess Weinan cried again .

Liu Chen vowed: "Brother Lu has a noble character. Regardless of previous suspicions, he will definitely not take revenge for this kind of thing. If you want me to say that a person like Brother Lu, my sister will definitely be able to marry."

At the carved wooden door, Su Baiyue, who came to look for Princess Weinan's cakes, heard Liu Chen's words, and rolled her eyes when no one was around.

Her brother, really her brother.

In fact, no matter how hard Su Baiyue struggled, she had already signed the marriage certificate, what else could she do? Of course only married.

The wedding date is set for the fifth day of next month. Adhering to her scumbag character, Su Baiyue felt that she must continue to excel on the road of trampling on the male lead, and be the woman behind the successful man.