Nangong Aotian lay on the bed extremely calmly, her eyes looked at Nangong Aotian who came to the bed with her and stood coldly, met his cold eyes, she actually chuckled: "We are destined to live together!" , I will naturally stay by your side, but I don't like this way, moreover, I don't like someone forcing me."

When Nangong Aotian heard the words, his eyes were bloodshot with anger, and the murderous aura in his eyes shot towards Qingfeng like a thunderbolt.

Qingfeng still smiled at Nangong Aotian, turned a blind eye to his anger, but said very seriously: "Didn't you say you want to bridal chamber early? Why don't you go to bed? It's very cold. If you insist on bridal chamber, hurry up. If I catch a cold and get sick, then I will lose a lot.”

As he said, he slowly closed his eyes, as if he was letting you pick, and he was completely caught!

Nangong Aotian was so angry that Qingfeng almost vomited blood. This woman was born to be angry with him. In advance of the bridal chamber, he said that he would marry her and share everything with her. Isn't that enough?

He was so angry that his teeth creaked, his face was livid, and he pressed his body against hers, tightly, with his face against hers, with the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, staring into her eyes.

"You think that I won't dare?" Nangong Aotian spit out every single word from Nangong Aotian's mouth in a deep and solemn voice.

Even with her eyes closed, Qingfeng could still feel the breath from Nangong Aotian, the heat made the tiny pores on her face open, and the anger from him almost burned the whole world Get up, the atmosphere is tense, almost imminent.

However, the bottom of her heart settled instead, she opened her eyes suddenly, looked at Nangong Aotian's eyes as deep as the deep sea, smiled softly, and said calmly: "Nangong Aotian, there is no one in this world that you dare not do. I'm just betting on your intolerance."

Although she has been in this world for a short time, she also knows that the reputation of the ghost king Nangong Aotian is that he is a master who dares to do anything. He is not afraid of the sky and the earth. There is something she dare not do, she dares to be arrogant in front of him, but she is betting on his sympathy and specialness for her.

After hearing Qingfeng's words, Nangong Aotian relaxed slightly, and snorted coldly: "You also know that I can't bear to hurt you? I thought you were heartless?"

His special treatment of her has already shocked everyone. He Nangong Aotian is not close to women, he hates women, and there are no traces of women around him. Even in his palace, there are only a few maids, but they never serve him. Yes, just to take care of the kitchen and backyard.

No woman has ever stepped into his bedroom so far, but just now, he was thinking that it would be a good thing if Qingfeng was lying on his bed.

"Of course I have heart and lungs, but I hate coercion. If you really force me today, I'll give it to you. It's just a shell. But, do you really want to do this?"

To become a life and death enemy for a body, Nangong Aotian, do you really want to make things like this?

She was actually quite regretful, after all, she had only met such a person so far who could make her appreciate him so much, even condescendingly, and wanted to assist him in accomplishing great things!

Qingfeng stared at Nangong Aotian's eyes, and spoke with unusual firmness. When it fell into Nangong Aotian's eyes, there was another flash of light, and the lips that were close to her skin spewed out a burst of heat, almost It was an angry roar: "You damn woman, how can you be wronged by being my woman? Do you know how many women in this world want to be my woman?"

The more Nangong Aotian spoke, the more angry he became, he was almost so angry that he wanted to spit out this ignorant woman: "It's your honor that I fancy you, and it's your honor to be picked by me. You are alone, but you still look like you have been wronged by the world. Is it possible that being my woman is so unbearable? Believe it or not, as long as I say a word today, there will be all kinds of people in my palace tomorrow. You are not happy with all kinds of beauties?"

Speaking of the end, Nangong Aotian's voice already contained too much confusion and anger, why is this damn woman not as easy to deal with as other women?

When Qingfeng heard this, her mood became even brighter: "I believe that as long as you say a word, there will be tens of thousands of women waiting for your appreciation, but why don't you do it today?"

Qingfeng knew that Nangong Aotian's words were definitely not exaggerated, but true. This man has great power, wealth, and a good body, and he can indeed drive women all over the world crazy.

It's just that she is Qingfeng, not those women.

Perhaps looking at the world, to be favored by Nangong Aotian is indeed something worthy of any woman's honor, but she doesn't think so.

Qingfeng stared straight at Nangong Aotian, met his anger and resentment without hesitation, and said softly: "I'm not them, am I?"

If she was, Nangong Aotian wouldn't look at her differently.

"You..." Why not be more ordinary?

However, if she was really like those vulgar fans, how could he have taken a fancy to her at first sight and recognized her?

For a while, Nangong Aotian was stunned by Qingfeng's simple words: he also knew that Qingfeng was special, but now, he hated this damn special.

Nangong Aotian just pressed down on Qingfeng firmly, staring at her firmly, but Qingfeng closed his eyes again, not paying attention to his angry appearance at all.

A man pressing down on a naked woman, how is that ambiguous and can be expressed, especially in a room full of embarrassment and steaming bathtub, no matter how you look at it, there is a lot of affection and fierce fighting.

But only the person involved knows the truth about the warmth and coldness inside.

After a long time, in the silence, Nangong Aotian suddenly bit Qingfeng's red lips viciously, and said viciously: "Is it because we are in love that we can have a bridal chamber?"

Qingfeng yawned: "Yes, as long as there is love, it's natural."

She was so sleepy, the breath of this damned man actually helped her sleep, being so pressed by him, she almost fell asleep.

For people like Qingfeng who are often on the verge of life and death, falling asleep is an extremely luxurious thing, and they are usually very alert, not to mention being pressed by someone, even if they are close, they cannot fall asleep peacefully.

Trust it!

Qingfeng trusts Nangong Aotian, even if this man is furious, he will not really hurt her.

Don't know why, she just knows.

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