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

But soon, Mu Luan didn't even have a chance to breathe. Her tongue was numb and her mouth was filled with his breath.

Jun Zhao was like a wild beast holding a piece of delicious soft meat, his claws firmly holding the prey and savoring it with relish.

Her previous dress was completely wet, and he wanted to get her a new one, but she refused.

He had no choice but to do it reluctantly and settle for the next best option.

Sure enough, it still tastes sweet, soft and delicious!

Mu Luan didn't know how much time had passed. Her head was becoming more and more dizzy. Just when she thought she was going to faint, Jun Zhao finally withdrew.

The wet kiss went all the way down the slender neck.

Mu Luan gasped heavily, and the softness under the quilt rose and fell, caressing Jun Zhao's hard chest.

She felt that Jun Zhao was like a vampire, sucking her essence and making her body unconsciously become soft and weak.

Jun Zhao's sweaty hand unconsciously reached into the quilt, and seemed to slide down from her delicate butterfly bones.

Mu Luan was awakened by the thin calluses on his fingertips. Her heart trembled and she hurriedly reached out to push him away.

"Jun Zhao!"

Her voice became hoarse without her noticing. She didn't expect that her body in this life could not withstand the casual teasing of this man.

Her soft palm pressed against his chest, rubbing Jun Zhao's heart and making him feel itchy. He couldn't help but open his mouth and bite her thin white collarbone.

"Hey...it hurts."

A gentle call finally pulled back Jun Zhao's somewhat out-of-control strength. He raised his head slightly and looked at the person under him.

Those beautiful eyes were moist and covered with a layer of vapor, the corners of the eyes were as red as blooming peach blossoms, and the lips were as bright as fire.

Mu Luan kicked her legs uncomfortably, and her wet eye sockets were like lotus leaves filled with dew, shaking under the heavy burden. The overflowing water droplets finally dripped into Jun Zhao's heart, creating ripples.

"You're not doing that, why are you crying?"

Jun Zhao's voice was soft and low, and he lowered his head to kiss the crystal clearness in the corners of her rosy eyes.

If I keep crying, I’m afraid I won’t be able to stop!

I caught a glimpse of the two rows of sunken teeth marks on her picturesque collarbone, and finally understood why the little girl was crying.

As if he thought of something, he lowered his head.

Mu Luan thought he was going to bite her again, and she shrank into his arms with trembling shoulders.

The next moment, a licking and moist feeling suddenly burned through the sunken tooth marks and passed into the blood flowing in her skin, instantly making her scalp numb.

The man actually cleaned the teeth marks on Mu Luan's collarbone carefully, like a wounded beast licking its wounds.

Mu Luan wanted to shrink and curl up in the quilt immediately. The wet itchiness made her dodge unconsciously, and she whimpered, "Don't lick it, it's itchy..."

Jun Zhao paused, then looked up at the little girl whose curled eyelashes were trembling.

As if he had discovered something interesting, he suddenly chuckled.

Mu Luan knew that he must be in a very miserable state at this moment, and he didn't dare to open his eyes.

She felt her body lighten and the man went away.

But before she could catch her breath, her body was suddenly suspended in the air. She screamed in fright and looked up at Jun Zhao.

He was seen holding the person and the blanket in his arms, walking steadily into the depths of the alley.

"Where are you going?" Mu Luan stared at Jun Zhao's tight profile, thinking, could it be that he succeeded and wanted to kill people to silence them?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Jun Zhao come to a stone wall, raised his foot and kicked somewhere, and the stone door suddenly opened.

The corners of Jun Zhao's eyes were slightly raised, and his bottomless gaze seemed to weigh heavily on Mu Luan.

He didn't reply until he put Mu Luan on the soft bed in the inner room, then he said, "Change the medicine for the young lady."

Now she called him His Highness and he called her Miss.

What a confusing and ridiculous name.

He called her "Miss", but in reality, she had no authority at all and became just an object for him to play with.

Mu Luan secretly looked around as soon as she entered the stone chamber. This stone chamber was much cleaner than the one outside.

There are many secret compartments with nails hidden on the stone wall, and there is a faint smell of medicine.

Not far away, on a clothes rack, her light pink skirt was hanging to dry.

The bright colors contrast sharply with the dark colors around them, but somehow they complement each other.

Didn’t you say it was lost?

Mu Luan looked at Jun Zhao, who was walking towards her with a medicine bottle in his hand, in confusion. There was a hint of anger in her eyes. She pointed at the clothes and asked, "What is that?"

Jun Zhao followed her jade-like delicate fingertips and glanced at the light pink dress on the hanger. He was not embarrassed at all by being seen through. His eyes were still calm and he said, "I forgot to lose it!"

It seems that the two sentences "lost" and "forgot lost" happened several months, years or even more than ten years ago, which caused the memory confusion.

Mu Luan couldn't believe that a smart man like Jun Zhao would make such a simple mistake.

It was obvious that he did it on purpose!

Mu Luan frowned, then sighed silently in her heart.

He was the future regent of the Great Zhou, and she was just the daughter of a minister. He could remember a piece of clothing if he wanted to, and forget it if he wanted to.

She even guessed that Jun Zhao had originally placed her in this room when he rescued her.

But later she became confused due to illness and accidentally let something slip, which aroused his murderous intent and he temporarily moved to another place.

It seems that she survived Jun Zhao's hands again.

Since you are alive, you can't hide here forever.

I wonder if her family knows that Jun Zhao rescued her from the palace?

Remembering something, she looked in the direction of the dripping water in the stone chamber.

It was already the end of the Shen period.

Mu Luan remembered that when she left the palace, it was around the end of the afternoon. Only half an hour had passed?

No, she had been awake for almost half an hour.

"Hiss", a cold feeling came over her. Just as Mu Luan was about to turn her head to look, she was stopped by a deep and magnetic voice, "Don't move."

Jun Zhao's fingertips were stained with the milky white paste, which he was applying evenly on the already red tooth marks.

Mu Luan's skin was already delicate and fair, so even though Jun Zhao's teeth marks were regular, it still looked a little shocking at this moment.

In addition to the teeth marks, there were also a few marks that were accidentally rubbed. Jun Zhao didn't care and just applied the ointment on the tooth marks.

A refreshing aroma floated in the room. Mu Luan tilted her head and asked tentatively, "Your Highness, do you know how long I have been unconscious?"

"One night," Jun Zhao did not hesitate and kept moving.

Mu Luan shrank her neck and looked at him in surprise.

An hour later, at the corner gate of the General's Mansion.

The sky was dark and there were very few people passing by the general's mansion. Only the two lanterns under the corner gate illuminated two tall figures, one red and one black, in front of one's eyes.

Mu Luan, dressed in red, limped out of the carriage and was about to walk inside when the light in front of her eyes suddenly dimmed.

Jun Zhao held her waist and lifted her up. Mu Luan quickly grabbed his collar, glanced through the corner door, and said, "Put me down. If anyone in the mansion sees us..."

"What did you see? I just carried you back, but I didn't kiss you!"