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

In the past, Mu Luan would take a walk around the yard every day.

During the past two days, Mu Luan did not go out, so Bai Deng could only eat and sleep in the house. He felt that his figure had become a lot fuller.

It stretched its neck to see what the woman was doing with her head down and her back turned, getting up early and going to bed late every day, forgetting to eat and sleep.

Could it be that he is secretly hiding something delicious?

But its nose is so sensitive that it couldn't smell any meat at all. It's really well hidden!

It stuck its neck out of the cage and purred twice, trying to get her attention.

Mu Luan actually stretched her waist at this time, and just as Bai Deng was looking forward to seeing her turn around, he saw her lowering her head and fiddling with the things in her hands again.

It was a small brocade bag embroidered with a flying fish pattern. Mu Luan took it in her hand and examined it carefully from top to bottom.

Finally, he smiled for the first time in the past two days, "Finally done!"

The only women's craft she was good at was embroidering brocade bags, which was a skill she learned in her previous life when she entered the Regent's Palace in order to please Jun Zhao.

In order to survive at that time, she almost changed all her preferences into Jun Zhao's preferences.

Jun Zhao didn't like plain clothes, so she wore a gorgeous crimson dress every day; Jun Zhao didn't like sour food, so she gave up her hobby since childhood; Jun Zhao didn't like others being disobedient, so she lowered her head and humbly tried to please him.

But apart from this body, she has nothing else to offer that makes people like her.

Later, there was a nanny who was good at embroidery around her, and she often asked her for advice and learning.

Over time, she learned the general needlework techniques and patterns.

She was so happy when she embroidered the first treasure bag in her life.

Although the stitching was a little crooked, it was a finished product after all, so I thought of giving this gift to Jun Zhao.

Who would have thought that the man's brows had been tightly furrowed since the moment the brocade bag fell into his palm.

Mu Luan nervously twisted the handkerchief in her hand, and blood oozed from the dense needle holes on her hands.

However, the next moment, Jun Zhao threw the brocade bag away and said lightly, "How ugly!"

Mu Luan's tense body suddenly began to tremble, and cold sweat soaked her back.

She apologized in panic and tried to bend over to pick up the discarded treasure bag, but then she heard Jun Zhao slowly say, "Do you want to choose the treasure bag, or do you want to choose me?"

Mu Luan looked at the man sitting in the armchair in surprise, and asked, "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"

Jun Zhao raised his eyebrows, glanced at her playfully, and said, "Come here!"

Mu Luan stood up with trembling eyelashes, suppressed her fear, and moved forward step by step.

When they were just one step away, Jun Zhao suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

Mu Luan exclaimed and hurriedly held Jun Zhao's shoulders, but Keren was already sitting steadily on his lap.

His legs were straight and long, his muscles were firm, and there was a particular spot that hurt her so much that it made her feel uneasy.

She wanted to get up, but Jun Zhao held her firmly in his arms. He pinched her slender waist, stared down at her bright red lips, and said calmly, "If you don't know how to seduce, I will teach you."

Mu Luan's heart trembled. She couldn't imagine that a man who was always cold and aloof could say such shameless words. Her cheeks suddenly turned red.

Not wanting to look embarrassed in front of him again, Mu Luan immediately struggled desperately.

Then he heard a disdainful sneer from above his head, "You are so thin-skinned. If you don't want to learn, forget it. You only have one chance."

Mu Luan suddenly became quiet, silently weighing the truthfulness of Jun Zhao's words.

When Jun Zhao goes crazy, lies can become true and truth can become false, and murderous intent can be revealed in the blink of an eye.

She doesn't dare to gamble!

Jun Zhao was always very patient when dealing with his prey. While he was leisurely waiting for the kitten to calm down, he entangled the black hair that hung down from her temples between his fingers.

Only when he realized that the kitten no longer resisted did he reveal an extremely aggressive look, staring at her little face without blinking, and his fingers slowly stroked her tender lips.

His eyes were deep and he slowly said, "Open your mouth and kiss me!"

Mu Luan's fair little face turned red, her long eyelashes trembled, and her heart was pounding.

Following Jun Zhao's words, her eyes slowly fell on his cold, thin lips. She opened her mouth slightly and kissed him the same way he had kissed her in the past.

This was the first time she took the initiative to ask for a kiss, and the kiss was clumsy and her red lips were rubbed bright red with a few drops of blood.

She frowned in pain, but saw the man on her getting more and more excited. He hugged her waist tightly and held the back of her neck with his big hand.

After licking the blood beads on her lips with the tip of his tongue, he then penetrated deeply like a whirlwind. Mu Luan felt as if he wanted to devour her completely.

From then on, Mu Luan never dared to give the embroidered brocade bag to Jun Zhao again.

As for where that ugly defective product was thrown away, no one knew. It must have been picked up and thrown away by the servants.

In short, Mu Luan never saw the treasure bag that Jun Zhao disliked again.

At this time, Yin Xin came in through the curtains and called out in a low voice, "Miss, Madam is calling you over in the flower hall. She said there is some new fabric from Jiangnan and she wants you to go over and pick some so that she can make you some new clothes for the spring."

Mu Luan heard this, even though Yin Xin was a trustworthy person, she still hid the brocade bag in her sleeve and said, "Okay, you help me tell my mother that I will be there in a moment."

Yinxin had no doubts and bowed before leaving Shaoguangyuan.

Mu Luan glanced in the direction of the warm room, then took out the brocade bag from her sleeve and looked at it.

He made up his mind and headed towards the warm room.

She didn't notice at all that behind her, Bai Deng was shaking his head with his eyes wide open, as if saying: What was that pitch-black thing just now?

Mu Luan walked to the warm room, raised her hand and knocked on the door. She waited for a moment, but there was no movement from inside.

She knocked again. The door was ajar, and soon a gap appeared.

Mu Luan pushed the door open hesitantly and looked around, but there was no one in sight.

What about people?

Suddenly, there was a "crack" sound in the yard. A peach branch, unable to bear the pressure of the heavy snow, broke in half.

Jinxi Street.

Among the most bustling red-light districts in the capital, the most famous one is Hexiang Pavilion.

However, in the evening, before it gets dark, strings of fiery red lanterns have been hung on the tall buildings.

The beauty stood by the railing, posing and waving at the passers-by.

There was a constant stream of traffic in front and in the backyard, and the noise from the patrons was endless.

Hexiang Pavilion is five stories high, and as you go higher up the floors, the beauties become more outstanding.

As long as you can afford the price, you can satisfy your every need here.

But no one had ever imagined that underneath such a prosperous brothel, there was an extremely spacious secret room.

The secret room is completely isolated from the noise above, like a coffin buried in the dust, cut off from the world.

"Master, I was wrong, please forgive me this time."