The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

What a cold and arrogant man he is, how could he allow himself to be hurt? In the end what happened? Heart, tightly held together, Mo Youyou's tears kept rolling down like beads with a broken thread.

He Lianyi just looked at Mo Youyou steadfastly, without a trace of expression on his indifferent face. He was stunned for a moment, then he slowly stretched out his hand, and those trembling fingers landed on Mo Youyou's veil, and Mo Youyou was extremely nervous. Rejected and repelled, she slowly took off the veil covering her face. The slender fingers gently stroked the uneven face, wiping away the tears for her.

His hoarse voice was much gentler, with a hint of sadness, "This king is willing to share weal and woe with you, how about you?"

Mo Youyou raised her eyes abruptly, and stared blankly at the somewhat fragile man in front of her. His eyes were burning with undeniable majesty, his brows were knitted together, and he just stared at her, waiting for her answer.

At this moment, everything Mo Youyou was worried about was because of the tears in this man's eyes. With a faint smile in her eyes, she nodded to He Lianyi. She wanted to say that if she wanted to, she would go to hell together. She does not hesitate!

Only then did He Lianyi click on Mo Youyou's dumb acupoint, hugged her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and kissed her neck desperately, he missed this long-lost feeling so much, he I really want her, he really wants her, I really want her. He had even prepared for the worst, but this woman still didn't want to recognize him. He had already figured out how to accept her blow to him again, but he didn't expect that his last fight was successful! His woman finally softened her heart when she saw his face. This way was a bit cruel, but he couldn't bear the feeling of losing her anymore.

When he heard those servants mention that she was almost killed in the misty forest, he couldn't bear it any longer, and he could no longer allow her to stay in Nether Villa so presumptuously. Tears dripped on Mo Youyou's neck, scorching hot, dripped drop by drop from the thick eyelashes, and fell into the bathtub, creating waves of water.

Mo Youyou felt He Lianyi's strangeness, her back stiffened, and she asked cautiously: "Brother Beauty..."

"Are you still called this king's beauty brother?"

"wing!"

How many times she almost called out the wrong name, and finally she could say it out. Feeling his body getting hotter and hotter, Mo Youyou hurriedly broke away from He Lianyi, and tried his best to cover the scar on his face with his hair uncomfortably. She lowered her head, not daring to look up at the man in front of her.

Seeing this, He Lianyi slowly approached the bathtub, he pulled Mo Youyou into his arms, let her sit on his lap, hugged her from her back, and rested his chin on her chest. Shoulder. Mo Youyou felt the warm breath at the base of his ear, and whispered to He Lianyi, "Don't do this, Yi."

"Don't worry about it? You are my king's woman. Why, I haven't seen you for a few days, are you too shy? En?"

When Mo Youyou heard He Lianyi's words, she turned her head and looked up at him. Every time she saw the scar on He Lianyi's face, she would look away instantly. He Lianyi saw what Mo Youyou was thinking, and said in a deep voice:

"If you look at me like this again, believe it or not, I want you now?"

Mo Youyou snapped back to her senses, hurriedly turned to look away, and just let He Lianyi hug her. The two of them quickly finished their bath, and when Mo Youyou was about to get dressed, He Lianyi lifted him into the air with a touch of moisture on his body. He Lianyi threw Mo Youyou on the bed with seemingly rough but extraordinarily gentle movements. He stretched out his hand to pull off the bed curtain, caressed her cheek, and said in an evil voice in her ear:

"My concubine, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss me?"

"No."

"Is it?"

As he said that, He Lianyi's hand unconsciously caressed Mo Youyou's body, feeling every subtle movement and expression of the little woman under him, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of He Lianyi's mouth.

"Aifei, you don't want this king, but she does!"

"You are shameless! He Lianyi!" When did this man become so shameless! Could it be that this evildoer was just pretending before?

Just when Mo Youyou was in a trance, there was a stabbing pain under his body, which soon turned into a feeling of ecstasy. Mo Youyou tightly grasped He Lianyi's back, and scolded the man on him in his heart. countless times. He Lianyi seemed very satisfied with Mo Youyou's performance, he smiled at her and said, "How is it, my concubine? Is this king much more powerful?"

"Helian Yi, when did you become so shameless?"

"This king is only shameless towards you! My concubine, don't be distracted when you are with this king. En?"

As soon as the words fell, there was another violent attack. Mo Youyou's head was stunned, and he couldn't help moaning softly in his throat. He Lianyi's heart became more and more excited. His woman is finally back!

The moonlight tonight seemed much more beautiful than usual. After a while, the two hugged each other tightly to cherish this beautiful moment. Mo Youyou lay in He Lianyi's arms comfortably, playing with the black hair on his chest.

She raised her eyes, and He Lianyi lowered her eyes and smiled gently at her: "I want to ask where the injury on this king's face came from?"

Mo Youyou nodded, "En. Yi, what happened these days when I was missing? How could you be injured because of your high skill?"

He Lianyi took a deep breath, recalling the fire in the backyard of the Qingyou Pavilion that day, he pursed his lips, and said to Mo Youyou: "This king has been looking for you in that firewood house for a long time, but in the end he didn't find you... ..."

Mo Youyou's heart tightened, this fool, how could she burn herself to death? How could something happen to her? Even if something happened, maybe she would travel to another body, and she would still be alive. Unexpectedly, he jumped into the flames...

Staring straight at the scar on Helianyi's face, Mo Youyou finally plucked up the courage to reach out and touch it. The scar on his face seemed to be deeper than hers. Wiping the somewhat rough skin, she asked distressedly. : "Does it hurt?"

He Lianyi tightly grasped Mo Youyou's hand and shook his head, "It doesn't hurt. Only you can make me feel bad. Youyou, follow me back."

"But..." With her appearance like this, how should she go back?

Suddenly thinking of the golden snake in his hand, Mo Youyou hurriedly said to He Lianyi: "Yi, I have a golden snake, you take it back, its venom can heal the wound on your face."

"What about you?" He Lianyi's voice suddenly became deep, and the expression on his face instantly became indifferent.

Mo Youyou felt something was wrong with the atmosphere, knowing that her words made He Lianyi angry, she gathered herself together and said to him: "I...I will go back."

"Then I will wait for you to go back with me."

"But……"

Mo Youyou wanted to say something more, but was at a loss for words. Forget it, take one step at a time! She had kept Xiang Shaoyu from hiding these days, she really couldn't bear to hurt him. He cheated Master Xiang and didn't know how to end it.