Chapter 634 Xie Que Tumi's Flower Event (Kiss)
Qingchuan's heart was a little confused.

He slowly moved closer to her lips.

Qingchuan smelled a faint smell of alcohol, reacted suddenly, and pushed him away abruptly.

There was an unspeakable pain and shame in her heart.

She looked at him in horror, panting: "It's impossible for us, I am already Yuan Ji's wife, and the prince also has a concubine. Everything can't go back! You go! Go!"

At the end of the sentence, she slammed people away.

He stared straight at her, and there was something faintly twitching in his eyes.

Suddenly, he pushed her down on the couch, and kisses fell on her lips and neck like a storm. Before Qingchuan had time to cry out, they were all swallowed up by his kisses.The movements of his hands became even more presumptuous, and he began to caress and lift her blouse.

Qing Chuan's heart went cold, and he struggled desperately with his hands, but he grabbed them and pressed them over his head. At first, his legs were twitching, and gradually he had no possibility of resisting.

Something slipped inch by inch in her heart, and in the end, she stopped any resistance and just remained motionless, letting him do his crazy actions.

Gradually, Luo You stopped moving, cold tears dripped down her face, and fell into his mouth with bitterness.

He felt a sudden pain in his heart.

She is no longer her own woman.

To be precise, she has never become her own woman openly.

At this moment, his fascination turned into sadness.

He slowly got up and looked at her who was terrified on the couch, with some self-blame in his eyes.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have treated you like this."

After Qingchuan tidied up his clothes hastily, he slapped him resoundingly back.

Suddenly, there was a ruthlessness in his eyes, which was the anger of King Zuo Xian being offended.

For so long, no one dared to slap him.

He glared at her, and gradually his anger was defeated by her flushed crying eyes.

I shouldn't have treated her like this, I shouldn't have done this.Royo is such a jerk.

Her eyes were full of disappointment and hatred for him, "If you treat me like this again, I will die tomorrow morning!"

"Stay by your side, I'd rather die! You can see me in the first year of junior high school, but not fifteen!"

She tried her best to finish these words, she was already out of breath, then sat back on the couch exhausted, and murmured: "My favorite Luo You, he is dead, dead..."

She repeated in despair, tears streaming down her face.

He looked at her without moving his eyes.

I only felt a dull pain stabbing from my throat to my chest, and there was nothing but a feeble pain in my heart.

For a long time, the corner of his mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something to comfort him, but he only moved in the end. He turned around and walked out step by step.

The room was dimly lit and fell into silence.

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Sure enough, Luo You never appeared again, no matter how much she cried and made troubles, she would never see him again.

Two days later, Qing Chuan was in a daze in the garden when he heard someone talking, and when he looked up, someone was leading a child.

"Mom!" It was Yuan Sheng calling his voice, and he ran towards him.

Qingchuan greeted her quickly, and held the five-year-old Chun'er in her arms, "Chun'er——"

While speaking, his nose was sore and he almost shed tears.

"Mother, you are here. It seems that uncle didn't lie to me."

Qingchuan squatted down and looked at the child. Chun'er stared at his mother with big black eyes, "Mother, what's wrong with you? You seem unhappy."

"No. Mother is very happy to see you."

"Then why are your eyes red?" He stretched out his small hand to touch his mother's face.

Qingchuan kissed him on the cheek, pretending to be happy and said, "I miss you all." Suddenly, she thought of Dong'er, "Where's your sister?"

Chun'er turned her head, looked left and right, "Just now, she was with me."

At this time, the childish voice of the little girl behind him said, "Brother..."

An immature voice came from behind, and Qingchuan suddenly turned around, seeing Dong'er, whom she had been thinking about day and night, in the arms of a tall and familiar figure.

She almost ran over, the little girl finally saw her, "Mother—— dear!"

"Mother!" Three-year-old Dong'er reached out to Luo You in her arms.

He squatted down and put Dong'er down on the ground, and the little girl ran fast.

The mother and daughter hugged each other, and Qingchuan couldn't kiss enough.Chun'er is a boy who sleeps in a separate bed, but Dong'er wants her to coax him to sleep every night.Chun'er also stood aside happily.

"Mother, Uncle Luo brought us here."

Qing Chuan glanced at Luo You, feeling very uncomfortable.

A pair of sons and daughters have been picked up by him, and the situation is even more difficult now.

It seemed that he had no intention of letting himself go.

Qingchuan played with the children for a long time, the children were tired, Qingchuan sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the children, but worried in his heart.

What I said earlier that I wanted to die or live was just angry words.How could I be willing to part with this pair of children?When she thought of parting from them, her heart was like a knife.No matter how hard it is, she will not leave them alone.

But apart from threatening Luo You with those angry words, she couldn't find any other way to make Luo You submit.

In the past, I still wanted to let Luo You relax my vigilance, and then look for opportunities to escape, but now I am not alone, but three people.Instead, the child has become a useful threat to him.

As long as Luo You said to take the child away, it was impossible for him to escape no matter what.

A few days later, Luo You brought back some food and gadgets. Dong'er ate very happily, and seemed to get along with Luo You better than Chun'er.

Chun'er was doing something next door by herself, Qing Chuan walked in, Chun'er excitedly placed the mechanical wooden horse in front of her, "Mother, look, this wooden horse can walk by itself. Also, this—"

Qingchuan was taken aback by a finely crafted sword, thinking it was real, but Chun'er pulled it out briskly, "Mother, it's made of wood. Isn't it too real?"

"Uncle Luo said that he will teach me how to ride a horse in the future." The son is very proud.

"Do you think he is nice?"

"Mum, you mean Uncle Luo?" Chun'er tilted her head, "Anyway, Uncle Luo is very kind to me, and also to my little sister."

Qingchuan's face sank suddenly, she suddenly thought of Yuan Ji, what was Yuan Ji doing at this time?
Did he know that the three of their mothers disappeared in the countryside? Qingchuan thought, he should know.

Sadness came to my mind, "Chun'er, have you thought about your father?"

Chun'er put down the wooden horse in her hand, nodded heavily, "I think so."

"Mom, don't we go back after playing here for a few days? Actually, it's okay, with Mother here."

Qingchuan didn't know how to tell him.How can she say, we may never see your father again?
The curtain was lifted from the outside, and Luo You came in with a bright look, looked at Chun'er for a while, and then smiled lightly, "Dong'er is flying a kite, do you want to go and see it?"

Qingchuan glanced at him, didn't speak, just pulled Chun'er out.

In the garden, the maid accompanied Chun'er and Dong'er to fly kites, but Qingchuan didn't care at all.

She can no longer play with her children as before.

A deep voice came from behind, "Qingchuan, the mandarin fish in spring are getting fatter, do you want to cook them?"

(End of this chapter)

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