Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 283 Battle Post (3)
Is she ready to let go?Otherwise, why can they still deal with the news that Beimingrui is about to marry the saintess of Southern Xinjiang?
"Can this kind of trick be hidden from me? Gong Yuzhu is just mediocre." Feng Qianzui put the letter signed with Beiming Rui's name on the candle and lit it.

Dragon Soul smelled a faint aroma of powder in the burning paper, and his dark eyes suddenly became as deep as the sea.This letter was not written by Beiming Rui. Even though the handwriting was completely correct and identical to Beiming Rui's usual letter paper, others may not know it, but Long Zhan knew that every time Beiming Rui wrote to Feng Qianzui's letterheads are all fumigated with special spices, and Fengqianzui calls the smell hyacinth.

"Even if it's not true, are you sure you still want to let it go?" Long Hun was puzzled, even though he was mad because he was jealous of Beiming Rui's good luck, and mad because he hated Beiming Rui's lack of appreciation, but the last thing he wanted was Seeing this supposedly colorful and alive person in front of me is so negative.

"What should I do? Do you want me to go to Beijiang and drag the old emperor's beard and tell him that I am the head behind the Tianji Pavilion that makes the four kingdoms tremble three times?" Feng Qianzui was angry To put it bluntly, there was some resentment in her tone. The love she wanted was pure and simple, and she didn't want to be mixed with fame and fortune. What she wanted the emperor of Northern Xinjiang to recognize was the person she was Feng Qianzui, not the person behind Feng Qianzui. Tianji Pavilion.

She gave Beiming Rui a chance and left everything to him. She knew Beiming Rui's thunder method, but now she was actually not sure, because of the ordinary handwriting.

"Aren't you just going to stay here all day and watch with cold eyes?" Dragon Soul suddenly grabbed Feng Qianzui's body who was about to lie down on the white jade couch, and said, "There must be a result. If it ends, I also hope that you will be with him." Cut it clean!"

The scorching heat from Dragon Soul's big hand made Feng Qianzui feel a little uncomfortable suddenly. This was not the first time she had physical contact with Dragon Soul, but it was the first time Feng Qianzui felt something different.Especially Longhun looked at her with scorching eyes at this moment, as if trying to melt herself, which made her heart flustered suddenly.

It's not that she doesn't know Dragon Soul's thoughts for her, but she is used to pretending to be deaf and dumb, turning a blind eye, but today, she found that she couldn't pretend anymore.

"Dragon Soul, you..."

"Zi'er, what's so good about him! Think about me." Dragon Soul also went all out today, piercing the layer of window paper between the two of them.

"Dragon Soul, we don't..." Possibly!If Feng Qianzui refused, he was blocked by the Dragon Soul, and the props were his lips.

Struggling, resisting, pushing, scuffling!Feng Qianzui tilted her head and tried hard to avoid the dragon soul's forceful kiss, while trying to free herself from his confinement, but the dragon soul was determined and Feng Qianzui would not kill herself, nor would she There is no need to resist with internal force, but relying on the innate advantages of a man, he uses all his brute force to press Feng Qianzui's body into the white jade couch beside him.

There was undeniable enthusiasm and firmness in the fire-breathing eyes, which made Feng Qianzui feel for the first time the horror of this gentle and harmless man who was usually by her side.

The clothes were torn off and scattered on the ground, the dragon soul caressed Feng Qianzui's body, and pressed the unbearable excitement to the entrance, but when he looked up, he found that Feng Qianzui's face was already stained with tears.For such a stubborn woman, he had never seen her cry before, and half of the uncontrollable evil fire in his heart dissipated at once.

The eyes that were originally happy for her to give up resistance, when they touched the despair in her eyes, they were filled with dismay.

The two were deadlocked like this, in this awkward posture.The dragon soul stared at Feng Qianzui intently, but Feng Qianzui's big and lifeless eyes didn't know where to look.

For another quarter of an hour, the sweat on Dragon Soul's forehead fell drop by drop on the warm jade bed, but he still stubbornly refused to leave.

"You can do what you want, it's just a layer of film, even if I owe you, from now on, you and I..." Feng Qianzui closed her eyes and said indifferently.

"Enough!" Dragon Soul suddenly shouted angrily, interrupting what Feng Qianzui was about to say next, a pair of originally dark black eyes flashed with rapid fire, Feng Qianzui suddenly didn't dare to open them.It turns out that Dragon Soul also has a temper.

Longhun turned over and got off the warm white jade couch, picked up Feng Qianzui's clothes from the ground, and found that the clothes were either broken or deformed by his eager movements from the inside to the outside, and turned back to the wardrobe behind the screen I picked out a dress that was also pink, brushed my fingers over the goose-yellow bellyband embroidered with Bing Tilian, took it out, walked around the screen, and looked at the warm white jade couch sitting with her knees hugged. Feng Qianzui let out a soft sigh that was barely audible, forcefully but not gently broke her body, and dressed the clothes in her hands neatly from the inside to the outside.

During the whole process, the two of them never said a word again. Feng Qianzui was at the mercy of Dragon Soul like a thoughtless puppet, obedient and obedient, which made Dragon Soul feel bad. spoiled her.

"Zui'er, no matter when, you are not allowed to belittle yourself." Dragon Soul hugged Feng Qianzui's body, sitting on the warm white jade couch, solemnly affirmed.

Seeing that Feng Qianzui was still absent-minded and silent, Longhun's mood was completely depressed, and he asked with deep pain: "Zi'er, don't you really want to see me again?" Feng Qianzui's arms tightened again, but suddenly his face changed, and he threatened viciously: "I'm not allowed! I'm not allowed! Did you hear that? I said I'm not allowed!" After Long Hun finished speaking, he bowed his head domineeringly again. Kissing Feng Qianzui's lips, Feng Qianzui dodges, he bites Feng Qianzui's lips angrily, until the taste of blood is in his mouth, he reluctantly let go.

"I'm not allowed! You're not allowed to belittle yourself! You're not allowed to ignore me, you're not allowed! What's so good about that bastard Beiming Rui? Status, what is inferior to him? Why are you so obsessed with him? Do you know that you keep silent these days, and my heart feels like being torn apart every day? Do you know that you are half-dead every day? This look made everyone lose their minds. If I hadn't stopped me, northern Xinjiang would have been razed to the ground! I'm fucking as obsessed as you are! I'm so fucking hypocritical, obviously I'm so jealous in my heart that I want to cut that bastard Beimingrui into pieces, but I want to pretend to be magnanimous, pretending to say that the overall situation is the most important thing, and saying some hypocritical things all day long, why the hell should I care about your heart? I can't let it go, I'm afraid you'll be sad, I'm afraid you won't be able to think about it, it's already like that, but I still endure it desperately, not daring to take the last step!" Dragon Soul is like an erupting volcano, slanting the anger and dissatisfaction accumulated in the past few days at once. out.

(End of this chapter)