Traveling through the elf palace master play the king

"Don't ever think about returning to him. From today on, you are my woman." Murong Mingxun waved his palm and threw Qingqing's body aside.

His anger made him raise his hand, but the raised palm never fell on his fair cheek. He stared at her with anger, and when he saw her tear-soaked eyes, he couldn't hit her anymore.

"You fight me! I just want to go back anyway. I'm not your woman." She stubbornly refused to bow her head.

"Damn it! It's no good for you to annoy me. I don't allow others to say "no". You have to remember this." Murong Mingxun provoked her arrogant little face, but in vain it made his heart feel inexplicably distressed.

"Let me leave, let go of those who are with me, and don't hurt Shuyu anymore. I don't know what hatred you have, but isn't your life very good now? Why do you have to make swords and swords?" Qing Qing

I want to try my best to convince the seemingly harmless man in front of me who is terrifying inside.

"You think you are a lobbyist, save it! You can't protect yourself, and you still care about others. I will throw away those ridiculous thoughts immediately, and you have the courage to run away from me and return to him. I, Murong Mingxun, can't get it.

, no one else can even think of it, even if I am destroyed, I will not hesitate." The deep black eyes turned into cold arrogance and anger.

"Who are you?" Qingqing felt the cold murderous aura coming from this man, which made her whole body tremble uncontrollably.

Murong Mingxun narrowed his eyes, "This is Lengyue Villa, and I am the young master of the Villa, Murong Mingxun," he answered simply.

Lengyue Villa? Murong Mingxun? Qingqing looked confused.

"Now you know who I am, so just stay by my side honestly." Murong Mingxun approached her, hugged her body slowly.

This soft and delicate body actually belonged to his enemy. Murong Mingxun's face turned even more livid. There was a voice in his head: "Take her and make her fall in love with you." He picked her up and threw her into the straw.

Covering her with his strong body.

"Let me go, what are you going to do? I don't care who you are, I won't stay with you." Qingqing, who was thrown into the haystack, began to panic, and she was surrounded by a fear she had never felt before, but she still said without showing weakness.

Yelling. She stretched out her hand to cover his chest to prevent further contact between the two bodies. Murong Mingxun's hot body temperature spread to her palm, which made her panic.

How could things become like this? We can't let it develop in such a dangerous way. Oh my god! How could men in ancient times be so direct and want something to happen when they first meet?

"Afraid, I will love you more than Long Shuyu." Murong Mingxun smiled, but the smile did not enter his eyes at all. He traced her snowy skin with the fingertips of his right hand.

"Let me go" Qingqing shouted, trying hard to move her body away from his fingers, feeling ashamed of his deliberately insulting touch.

Murong Mingxun tore open the front of her clothes and pulled the entire piece of white material up to her waist, revealing her snow-white shoulders and breasts.

Qingqing turned around, but watched helplessly as that damn man lowered his head and violated her.