The lady is reborn? The crazy villain kisses her forcefully and won't let go!

The pain could not help but make Mu Luan regain some of her consciousness. She whispered softly, "Be gentle, you're hurting me."

But this time the man remained unmoved. He just kept a stern face and strode into the secret compartment deep in the room.

Mu Luan was placed on the bed. As soon as she touched the soft quilt, her wrists were clamped by big hands, lifted up and pressed on top of her head.

Looking at her trembling eyelashes, Jun Zhao laughed softly, his laughter was gorgeous and crazy, "Are you crying out in pain already? Miss, do you know that it will only hurt more later?"

What suddenly flashed through Mu Luan's mind was the long night in her previous life that left a deep impression on her.

My body couldn't help but shiver.

She tried her best to slow down her breathing, and in those horrified eyes, she forced herself to remain calm and said, "I just don't want to cause you unnecessary trouble.

With your current status, if you were found to have an affair with the daughter of the general, even if you were restored to the status of a prince, you would certainly be suppressed by the imperial power. "

Jun Zhao looked at her for a while, then withdrew his cold smile, "Miss, you can barely save your own life, and you still have time to care about others?

Mu Luan said softly: "It is because I want to save my own life and at the same time I don't want to bring you any danger. After careful consideration, I decided to let Brother Jing help me detoxify."

Jun Zhao's handsome face suddenly darkened. He pinched her snow-white chin with his fingertips and sneered silently with a cold look on his lips.

"Miss, do you really think I'm easy to deceive?"

Mu Luan's cheeks were rosy and her clear eyes looked at the coldness in his eyes, not understanding why.

But the emotions hidden behind those beautiful peach blossom eyes made Jun Zhao want to tear her apart and get to the bottom of her.

"Give me a papaya, and I will give you a jade pendant in return."

His pale lips parted slightly, his dark eyes were deep and dark, and his dark eyes moved slowly, "Miss, do you not want to have sex with me, or do you already have someone in your heart?"

Mu Luan opened her red lips slightly, and was stunned for a long time. She struggled with her wrist that was held tightly, and said unhappily: "You stole my letter?"

Jun Zhao curled his lips coldly, with a hint of possessive desire in his eyes.

He moved his fingertips upwards and slowly pressed on the corner of her lips, saying jokingly, "Childhood sweethearts are indeed different, but it's a pity that they are a pair of star-crossed lovers."

As he spoke, his sinister black eyes stared into Mu Luan's angry eyes, and he bent down to kiss her red lips.

Mu Luan endured the pain of her jaw being pinched and turned her head to avoid the cold kiss.

"Jun Zhao!"

Her voice was tense, and the ending of the tone trembled unconsciously.

I couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to detoxify me, or do you want my body?"

Jun Zhao stopped and tilted his head to look at her dark peach eyes under her curled eyelashes.

He chuckled playfully, "What's the difference?"

There was perseverance in Mu Luan's eyes.

This wanton and evil tone is exactly the same as Jun Zhao in his previous life.

Just then, a slight pain slowly came towards my chest.

Mu Luan thought to herself that this was not good.

She took a deep breath, frowned, and the defense in her heart was gradually replaced by powerlessness.

The gears of fate eventually brought them to this point.

But the strange thing is that although she was unwilling, she felt inexplicably relieved when Brother Jing became Jun Zhao.

If you think about it carefully, she took advantage of Brother Jing's feelings for her and asked him to detoxify her.

Forcing herself to commit herself to him is actually a despicable act for Jun Zhao.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that she should stay by Jun Zhao's side and live with him in the dark world.

In order not to experience the tearing pain of her previous life again, Mu Luan swallowed hard and looked back into his icy eyes.

Explained: "I don't like Song Wenjing, and I don't want to trouble you, but I have no choice."

Mu Luan didn’t know that it was because the pain in his heart was getting more and more intense.

Still feeling helpless at the moment, tears gradually welled up in his eyes.

The sound of raindrops hitting the deck was heard, and the heavy downpour brought with it dark clouds, covering the entire purple ocean.

Mu Luan could sense the man's anger gradually fading away, and moved her wrist which was hurting from the clamp.

Jun Zhao glared at her for a while, then slowly loosened her slender wrist that was restrained by him.

He stood up and looked at the two red streaks on her fair skin. The hostility between his brows gradually dissipated, leaving only a bottomless dark color.

He looked calm, but his heart, as calm as a well, was boiling wildly like the river water outside the pleasure boat, splashed by rain.

Without the shackles, Mu Luan hugged her aching heart and closed her eyes in pain.

His body became heavier and heavier, as if it was going to take her into an endless abyss.

Jun Zhao looked at her frowning brows hesitantly, and without further hesitation, he raised his hand and put it on his waist belt.

As the dark military uniforms fell to the ground, a cold color appeared in the air, faintly emitting an aggression-inducing aura.

He stared at her tightly bitten lips and took out the jade hairpin inserted in her black hair.

The soft hair was no longer restrained and expanded on the quilt.

The slender fingers wrapped around the thin belt around Mu Luan's waist and pulled it open, revealing the delicate heart of the flower like a blooming wisteria.

Mu Luan could feel the coolness in front of her, and even more so the cold body covering her.

Familiar memories of unpleasant experiences in past lives came flooding back.

Even with his tightly closed eyes, he could not hide the fear between his brows, and his crossed eyelashes trembled like the rustling of dead leaves.

Jun Zhao sensed her fear, stroked her hair gently, leaned over, and kissed her eyes with his cold lips.

He moved down along her delicate cheek and gently covered her soft lips.

As soon as he pushed open her clenched teeth, he tasted a fishy-sweet flavor.

Jun Zhao frowned, raised his body, and took her pulse with his fingertips.

The cold eyes gradually turned dark red.

Her emotions were fluctuating greatly. If this continued, the poison would probably break through the original barrier.

He slowly raised his lips, his tone darker as he spoke: "Miss, I'm afraid you can no longer remain a virgin for another man."

Mu Luan did not respond to his mocking words, but just tried to curl up her body weakly.

Jun Zhao looked at her pale face due to pain, and the next moment, he bent down and hugged her tighter in his arms.

A soft and weak murmur came from my ear, "Please, be gentle, I'm really afraid of pain."

The soft and boneless arms automatically wrapped around his neck, and with the remaining strength, they pushed him down and brought up their red lips.

As a fragile teardrop slid down the corner of her slightly red eye, the cold amusement in Jun Zhao's eyes disappeared.

All that was left was a pity that came from nowhere.

"it is good."

A very light response, but like a reassurance pill, stopped Mu Luan's body from shrinking uncontrollably.

Her teeth were pried open, and Jun Zhao seemed to extremely dislike the smell of blood. He was determined to kiss all the blood out of her mouth.

At first, Mu Luan was able to respond actively twice.

In the end, even if she didn't have the strength to respond, Jun Zhao would be able to devour her few moans like a wolf or a tiger.