However, Xiao Chen pushed the person away from his arms as if he didn't notice, trying his best to control himself not to look at the other person's greatly shocked appearance.

He restrained his emotions, turned to Ye Luo and Mo Qing and said, "You two are laughing, Ah Yan is very clingy to me, and I don't like dealing with strangers the most."

stranger?

Is this a demonstration?

Ye Luo and Mo Qing's expressions darkened a bit, with a faint smile on their faces, and they watched the interaction between them coldly.

Xiao Chen turned a blind eye to the changes between the two of them, he turned his head to look at Qing Yan who was still standing still, and said ruthlessly: "A Yan, do you still need me to teach you how to toast?"

At this moment, Qing Yan's mind is full of fighting against lust and desire. It was not until a new glass of wine was forcefully stuffed in his hand that his eyes became focused again.

He took one last look at Xiao Chen, bit his lips, and walked towards Ye Luo with difficulty, holding the wine glass, as if he was going through some excruciating torment, walking very slowly step by step, the hand holding the glass was Trembling slightly.

There are layers of mist in his beautiful eyes, and a touch of spring at the end of his red eyes, making him look a little pitiful, in stark contrast with the formal suit on his body, making people want to wear that eye-catching suit clothes torn.

The two noticed that something was wrong with Qing Yan, and they were puzzled, but they didn't ask.

Qing Yan took a breath slightly, his breath was very unstable, and his voice was a little hoarse: "My lords, I will do it first as a respect."

As soon as the words fell, he raised his wine glass as a signal, and then raised his head and drank the wine in the glass without hesitation. Almost instantly, his already pink face became more crimson and more attractive.

When it was over, he didn't care whether Ye Luo and Mo Qing drank or not, he turned around in a haste and walked towards Xiao Chen's direction almost as if he was running away. He fell to the ground, but was pulled into a hard embrace by a strong force.

Turned up again...

Qing Yan didn't even have the strength to stare at people this time, he completely buried his abnormally red face into the opponent's arms, and bit the opponent's chest muscles hard to block the voice in his throat as if he was half venting his anger.

Qing Yan: "It's really exciting, this dungeon is strong enough."

hhhh: "..."

However, this scene fell into Ye Luo's eyes, but it was Qing Yan's reaction that he hated herself so much, loved Xiao Chen so much, wished she could stay far away from him, and didn't want to leave Xiao Chen any longer.

But from Mo Qing's point of view, Qing Yan hated him so much that he would even be with someone who forced him to escape him.

No matter what the two of them thought, the gloom between their brows seemed to spread out at any moment, cold and cruel.

With cold eyes, he looked at Qing Yan, at Xiao Chen, and at his extremely obtrusive hand holding Qing Yan.

What a hand that you can't wait to chop.

The smiles on the corners of their mouths were tainted with a hint of coldness and cruelty.

Qing Yan's blow was extremely ruthless, but Xiao Chen just frowned slightly, as if he had finally had enough of playing, he turned his head to Ye Luo and Moqing and said, "Ah Yan is like this, he sticks to me so much , made the two adults laugh. Now that the wine has been toasted, I won't waste the entertainment time of the two adults, let's go first."

After all, he didn't care what the two of them would think, and left the hall with Qing Yan in his arms, and walked towards the "Golden House".

Perhaps because of the big wedding, people in the palace are extremely busy today. There are quite a lot of people coming and going along the way. Qing Yan has never dared to speak, for fear that there will be a strange voice when he speaks, so he can only bite the other party's body His muscles endured waves of desire.

Until he got to the "Golden House", Qing Yan didn't want to ask Xiao Chen to turn it off again. After he was put on the bed gently, he pulled the quilt over his body and turned his back without looking any further. Xiao Chen took a look.

Xiao Chen didn't care, picked up the chain and bound his wrists and ankles, and said lightly: "Go to sleep." Then he locked the cage and the door, and left the room.

After all, Xiao Chen is the king, and there must be one person present at their wedding, so they can't leave so many guests alone.

Qing Yan could also understand, he stretched his muscles, got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom, while lazily saying: "Baby, if someone is coming, remember to remind me."

hhhh: "No problem~"

Qing Yan smiled: "It's so cute."

Qing Yan took out the things and threw them on the sundry shelf without even looking at them. After taking a quick shower, he just walked out of the bathroom when he heard the prompt of hhhh.

hhhh: "Someone is coming."

Qing Yan clicked his tongue, and quickly got into bed. Almost at the same time, the door of the room was gently pushed open. Under the dim moonlight, Qing Yan could vaguely see a slender figure in military uniform coming out of bed. Walked in.

"Xiao Chen?" Qing Yan called out suspiciously, but the other party didn't speak.

With a click, as the door closed again, the room was once again plunged into darkness.

Qing Yan sat up in shock: "You..."

A fiery body covered her, before Qing Yan could finish her words, her lips were gently sealed by the other party.

The other party's kiss was very gentle, as if treating a fragile glass, taking care of all his feelings carefully.

Qing Yan's eyes turned red almost instantly, he firmly grasped the sheet under him with both hands, desperately suppressing the desire to hug each other fiercely regardless of everything.

Ever since Xiao Chen brought him to the palace, the other party has seldom been so gentle. The memory of the other party being so gentle last time seemed to still be in that ancient world. They were still a pair of pure lovers.

But now everything has changed.

His body trembled violently, but he didn't dare to move easily, for fear that everything in front of him was just a dream, and he would wake up with a start if he moved slightly, and return to the incompatible relationship between him and Xiao Chen in reality.

The situation in reality is too sad, what is more painful than the former lover hating you to the bone?

If this is a dream, then he is willing to sink into the dream and never wake up again.

With slender fingers, he picked up the belt of the bathrobe and gently hooked it. The soft cloth fell down on the bed along the smooth and tender skin. Qing Yan tensed his body, his eyelashes trembled nervously, and let the other party stay still. action.

"Xiao Chen..." Qing Yan flinched, and couldn't help calling out in a low voice.

When he was pushed down and violated along the way, when he was in a daze, a low, familiar voice that was more terrifying than hell devils sounded: "A Yan."

!!!

Qing Yan woke up suddenly, his face turned pale, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

How could he hear Ye Luo's voice!

With a trembling voice, Qing Yan said in a panic, "You...you call me again."

The other party chuckled, and shouted as he wished: "A Yan, my A Yan."

"How could it be you!"

The world in Qing Yan's mind suddenly collapsed!

Yeluo!It's really Yeluo!

The other party smiled again: "Ayan, are you so excited after hearing my voice?"

"Get out!" Qing Yan seemed to be stained with something dirty for a moment, his eyes were full of disgust, he struggled desperately, kicked, and wanted to kick the person on him down: "You give me roll!"

The other party restrained Qing Yan's movements, and laughed in a low voice. The madness in his throat could not be suppressed, and his voice was gentle but with a trace of sickness: "A Yan, who do you think? Xiao Chen?"

God knows how he's been living these days, every day his mind is full of scenes of how Qing Yan will be treated by Xiao Chen, and he hasn't been able to sleep peacefully for so many days.

And what he saw today completely awakened the bloodthirsty that had been suppressed deep in his heart for many days. Seeing this person's intimate gesture with Xiao Chen, he was so jealous that he was about to go crazy!

But he can't do anything.

Ye Luo's eyes darkened: "You can't even tell the person you like, so how dare you be with him?"

This sentence instantly fixed Qing Yan in place as if hitting an acupuncture point, without moving, and all the struggles were dissipated.

I can't even tell who I like...

That's right, how could he mistake the other party for Xiao Chen!Even people can't tell the difference, so what qualifications does he have to say he likes it?

Does such a liking deserve to be mentioned?

Qing Yan's face turned pale, and her chest hurt badly.

In the darkness, Ye Luo couldn't see Qing Yan's face, but he could feel the despair emanating from her body, he hugged her lightly, and said with a low smile, "Ah Yan, tonight is your wedding day with him. night, but spent the middle of the night with me here."

"...No, it's not."

Ye Luo smiled lightly, seeming to be in a good mood: "Tell me, what would he think if he found out that his queen spent half the night with another man in his wedding room on the wedding night? ?Um?"

"……do not talk."

Ye Luo's smile became more and more gentle. He lowered his head and gently kissed away the tears on Qing Yan's cheek, and said softly: "A Yan, don't you understand? He despises you, think about it, he locked you in After that, do you still have a little tenderness for you?"

"He despises you, Yan."

The cruel fact was told out in such a heartless way by the other party, Qing Yan looked bleak and paler.

Ye Luo continued to seduce: "In this world, there is only me. No matter what you become, I will always love you. We are made for each other. A Yan, look at me, huh?"

"Stay with me forever, okay?"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Luo rushed in again. He lowered his head and whispered in Qing Yan's ear over and over again, making Qing Yan's consciousness more and more blurred.

Ye Luo smiled with satisfaction: "A Yan, call me by my name."

"...Well, Yeluo."

"Okay, keep calling."

"Ye, Yeluo."

The door opened suddenly, and at almost the same time, the lights in the room were completely turned on. Qing Yan narrowed his eyes slightly in shock, but in the next second, he froze suddenly, his face was paler than ever before, and the last trace of blood was gone. Disappeared without a trace.

At the door, Xiao Chen, who was wearing a straight military uniform, looked at him expressionlessly, and there seemed to be a thick layer of frost between his usual indifferent brows...

The author has something to say: la la la tell the babies a good news!There are still a few chapters left in this article!After the end, I will make up a few extra chapters!

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Cough cough cough, the above is deceiving, don't believe it...

Zha Mozhui's article is about to end, and I'm so stuffed that I'm speechless QWQ

This chapter counts as an update on the 18th~ a thick and long update~

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