Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

"I don't love you, what kind of room will I have with you?" She refused cleanly, not wanting to entangle with him anymore.

Although she had never been in a relationship or liked any man in her previous life, she occasionally turned on the TV when she was bored and watched one or two soap operas.

She doesn't love him, and he doesn't love her either. At most, they appreciate each other and share their lives with him, which is already a loss, and if you lose yourself, it's not a big loss.

She has no problem with her mind, what kind of room should she have with him?

When Nangong Aotian heard it, his face suddenly sank, a pair of deep black eyes locked on Qingfeng immediately, gnashed his teeth and said: "Then tell me, who do you love, Situ Liang, or that boy named Zhang Luo? "

When these words were said, the temperature in the whole room suddenly dropped a lot, and people shivered from the cold.

If she had to answer in the affirmative, the roof would be lifted, and Qingfeng would be patted into meatloaf by the way.

Another plan to tear the man she loved into pieces!

This woman is his, anyone who dares to snatch his woman will be killed without mercy!

"Who do you care about my love?" Qingfeng originally had a bad temper, because the one who committed these disrespectful behaviors today is Nangong Aotian, but she has more patience to deal with it. Going to have tea with Hades.

Seeing him messing around now, his tone also cooled down. For a while, the two eyes met, sparks shot out, and the cold light shone.

"Really? I don't care about it?" His face became gloomy again, with a cold voice, a slightly sinister smile hung on the corner of his mouth, half-bent, and his hand reached towards Qingfeng's underwater body .

What he wants to do, as long as it is a woman, he can detect his intention at this moment.

No matter how indifferent Qingfeng's temperament is, she can't become indifferent when encountering such a thing.

Although she doesn't realize how important the hymen is, it's just a membrane, but it's impossible for her to hand it over easily.

It is already a fact that he saw his body naked today, no matter how angry he is, he can't change the fact, so he has no choice but to forget it.

But now, he actually had such an idea to have a physical entanglement with her, how could she let him succeed.

But now how can she change the predicament in front of her?

His eyes swept across the inner room, and his eyes lit up when he saw the crystal clear glass bead curtain.

Unexpectedly, the light in his eyes was scattered by a movement of Nangong Aotian, Nangong Aotian waved his big hand, a gust of palm wind hit, broke the bead curtain, and shattered the glass all over the place.

"Get up!" Nangong Aotian stretched out his hand, asking Qingfeng to get up.

Qingfeng looked at Nangong Aotian's left hand, without any movement, just a pretty face as cold as ice.

"I will treat you well." This should be regarded as the most gentle sweet words that Nangong Aotian uttered.

When he said this, he always paid attention to Qingfeng's eyes. This girl's ideas are not too small, and her skills are not too low. If she was not careful, she slipped away from her hand.

However, he is not afraid, thinking that Nangong Aotian dare not say that he is alone in the world, and it is rare to meet an opponent. Although Qingfeng is very capable, but in front of him, he will never be able to please him.

Qingfeng also understands in her heart that although she is proficient in all kinds of kung fu, but now she is naked and can't do anything, she really is not Nangong Aotian's opponent.

She sighed softly, remained silent for a moment, and then said: "Nangong Aotian, do you love me very much?"

Although she asked this sentence, she didn't believe that Nangong Aotian would love her.

In those soap operas, it is said that because I love you, I can't bear to hurt you.

Nangong Aotian is planning to force her, it is absolutely impossible to love her, and he doesn't know where he made a mistake today.

Nangong Aotian was baffled by Qingfeng's question, he was taken aback: Love?What is this?

does he love herShouldn't it be?How could something so soft and sweet be hooked on him? Only those talented men and beautiful women who are idle and free will keep saying whether they love it or not?

He and Qingfeng are not idle people, so how can they have the time to talk about love?

Besides, his world is iron-blooded, ruthless, cruel, and conspiratorial, and such romantic things naturally have nothing to do with him.

After thinking for a while, he frowned and said, "I don't love you!"

After Qingfeng heard this, she had such an expression, and said to Nangong Aotian lightly: "Then you can't marry me in advance? The man who will marry me must love me."

"If I want to have a bridal chamber with you, I have to love you?" Nangong Aotian frowned again, and said with a cold expression: "Love, I don't have that kind of thing, and I will never fall in love with anyone in my life. Me and you Same fate, I want you to be my person for the rest of my life, just stay by my side and never leave, I will treat you well and share everything I have with you, can this not replace love?"

Qingfeng simply shook her head: "No!"

"What if I want to?" Nangong Aotian is not a talkative person, he is very domineering, as if he is a bully.

He knew that he wanted this woman, wanted to press her on his body, wanted to cherish her, wanted to be with her forever, wanted to let the world know that she was his woman, and no one could beat her what an idea.

He thought a lot, but he didn't know what his mood meant.

"Then, we will no longer be friends!" Qingfeng said coldly, slamming each word.

"If you're not a friend, you're not a friend. If you can't be friends, just be a husband and wife!" Nangong Aotian's heart twitched because of Qingfeng's words that he was not a friend, but he still stubbornly insisted on seeing him: "Are you willing to get up and go to bed, or are you and me?" Do you want to wash again together?"

"I won't marry you!" Qingfeng's cold voice sounded again, and the white neck that was steamed by hot water was very attractive under the golden light.

Nangong Aotian tightened his body, and said in a hoarse voice: "Get up and go to bed! I can't wait!"

He has always been domineering, and he doesn't blush when he says such shameless words, and his heart doesn't beat.

"Nangong Aotian, you want me to hate you!" Qingfeng's voice became colder and colder.

Nangong Aotian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said angrily: "Are you threatening me?"

"It's not a threat, it's just a statement of the facts!" Qingfeng slowly stood up from the water, her white skin was covered with rolling water droplets, she was as beautiful as a fairy in the sky, her boundless youthful beauty and seductive fragrance made her An irresistible charm.

The golden light shrouded her body as white as jade, and against the calm expression on her face, it was so holy that people couldn't move their eyes away.