Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

"I agree."

Hongluan and Qingluan said in unison.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw that it was inevitable from their clear eyes.

Qingluan believes in feelings, while Hongluan believes in her own judgment.

The reason why Qingluan thought this way was because she had heard about how Zhao Tianfu doted on Zhao Donger before she came here, like a pearl in his palm, not to mention being scolded, he didn't even say anything serious.

Moreover, what kind of person Wu Ming is, presumably Zhao Tianfu also knows that sending his daughter here is not a matter of forcing a night, but a matter of life.

Then Zhao Tianfu would not be so stupid.

For an illusory promise, he sent his precious girl whom he had spoiled for more than ten years to the guillotine.

But Hongluan thought, for Zhao Tianfu's own future, or in other words, thinking deeply, for the Sihai Pavilion to surpass the Sword God Palace and take the top spot in the Huangtianyu.

After making a little sacrifice, Zhao Tianfu must be able to calm down.

She has always been very accurate about human nature.

at this time
bang bang

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Then a voice came in.

"Young master, I brought my little girl here, is it convenient for you to open the door?"

It was Zhao Tianfu's voice.

Hongluan glanced at Qingluan, smiled and said: "I won, she is mine now."

Qingluan muttered, "Then Zhao Tianfu is too worthless, even willing to give away his own daughter, I really don't know what to say."

door, open.

But Wu Ming only wore a thin shirt.

Under the thin shirt, the figure is uneven.

It's just that it's a bit abrupt to meet people rashly.

But when Zhao Tianfu saw it, he couldn't say a word of courtesy, he bent down with a smile and said: "Young master, the little girl is here, look..."

He said, turning sideways.

Zhao Dong'er behind him was revealed.

At this moment, Zhao Dong'er had finished her makeup, and she looked like the person walking out of the painting. She was wearing a big black robe, and through her chest, she could vaguely see the thin clothes like cicada's wings.

Wu Ming swallowed his saliva and said, "Have you figured it out?"

In a corner that Wu Ming couldn't see, a ray of dark light flashed in Zhao Tianfu's eyes, but when he raised his head, he had already recovered that flattering expression, and said with a smile: "I figured it out, I figured it out." That’s it, it’s here for you, you can enjoy it to your heart’s content.”

After finishing speaking, he said to Zhao Dong'er: "Go quickly and serve the young master well, this is your blessing."

Zhao Dong'er didn't respond.

In the clear eyes, there is a flash of sadness.

sad?
sad.

Standing in front of her, the person who wanted to push her into the fire pit was her father, the father who had spoiled her since childhood.

Zhao Tianfu left.

Zhao Dong'er walked into the room with small steps.

As soon as he entered, he saw Qingluan and Hongluan were cleaning up the mess beside the tub, and the blood on the bed had already been cleaned up.

After all, Zhao Dong'er was a girl who hadn't left the court, but seeing this scene, she got a little misleading.

I thought Wu Ming was done.

In the middle of the night, there are two beautiful women in the room, it's hard not to let people think wrong.

Qingluan and Hongluan resigned, Qingluan was obviously a little unconvinced, when passing by Zhao Donger, he said bitterly: "Your father is really nothing, hum!"

She shrugged her nose, which was cute.

These words reached Zhao Donger's heart.

The door closed slowly.

Only Zhao Donger and Wu Ming were left in the room.

The wind came in through the gap in the window lintel, making a whining sound.

"Take it off, it's warm inside."

After being released once, Wu Ming no longer had the original strong desire for Zhao Donger.

He sat on the bed and looked at Zhao Dong'er quietly.

The lights flickered, and the shadows of the lights fell on Zhao Donger's face, which was so beautiful that there was no blemish, especially at this moment, the blush on that beautiful face was like a freshly ripe green apple. I couldn't help swallowing my saliva.

For Wu Ming at this moment, such a person is undoubtedly a fatal temptation.

He did not expect that Zhao Dong'er was so beautiful.

Being stared at so nakedly, Zhao Dong'er couldn't bear it for a while. After hearing the latter's words, she still didn't move at all. She kept her head down. At this moment, she even lost the courage to raise her head.

"Relax, it's a sacrifice for your brother."

Wu Ming said with a smile. After walking over, he stretched out his hands to wrap around Zhao Donger's slender waist. He obviously felt the latter's body stiffen, and his palms on the black robe became tighter. trembling.

"Don't be afraid, you are mine now, and I won't do anything without your permission."

The flowers that have just bloomed, especially the young ones who have never experienced anything, Wu Ming has become very patient and persuasive.

What he did was to wait for the moment when the flowers bloomed. The beauty at that moment was much more dazzling than all the brilliance in the world. He enjoyed this moment the most.

And this is the kind of taste that people who have experienced battles can't match.

Enough to make him intoxicated.

Zhao Donger had nowhere to go.

She walked along to the bed, and she, who has always been very sensitive to all kinds of smells, smelled it all at once. Even though the faint smell of blood was well concealed, it still resisted her who was naturally sensitive. The smell that filled the nostrils could not be missed.

His complexion paled instantly.

It seems... Dad was right.

She shouldn't have a trace of rejoicing.

Her complexion grew paler.

The trembling frequency of the palms became more and more intense.

Seeing this change in Zhao Donger, Wu Ming understood in an instant, but he still pretended nothing had happened. After asking Zhao Donger to sit down, he sat directly aside and looked at the latter by the light of the candle.

"I have met so many women. Although you are not the most beautiful, you can be called the best. Tell me, if you have any wishes, I will satisfy you."

Perhaps it was because of a sense of pity that Wu Ming could not bear to part with it at this moment.

As he spoke, his palms slowly covered the face as smooth as a child's skin. The latter's body trembled suddenly, and he subconsciously moved back.

But seeing Wu Ming's cold gaze, Zhao Dong'er had no choice but to return to her original state.

Wu Ming smiled and said: "It is said that the best flowers are always picked first, but I don't think so. I think that if you pick the flowers when they are still growing, you won't see the flowers in spring." Beautiful, I think the cruelty of winter is a gift from God."

His fingers gently rubbed Zhao Donger's red lips.

Zhao Donger tried her best to cover up the fear in her heart, which came from the fear of Wu Ming, which made her resist showing fear even if she was extremely scared.

But as an old hunter, Wu Ming couldn't see it, and his interest became more and more high.