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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty-fifth: One Night of Lonely Dirty Years(2/2)

Seeing that he was still soothing her cheek gently, Ye Yilan leaned her lips next to her ears and murmured very softly: "Ye Yilan, since you don't love me, why should I accommodate you."

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid you have forgotten your previous promise." His behavior at this moment does not mean that he does not know what he is going to do. But only in this situation, he has already lost his mind.

promise?

Did she ever cherish the promise he made?

His hands slowly reached for her clothes and pulled them open. The looming skin was already imprinted in his eyes.

His lips covered her skin, wandering around every corner, kissing her wantonly, but never forgetting to warn her thoroughly: "Then don't forget, you are my concubine, I have the right to take your body."

"

Seeing how crazy he was treating me, there was a trace of tears in the corners of his eyes, he shook his head desperately and resisted: "Don't--"

Did she do something wrong? Shouldn't she have forced him to do something he didn't want to do?

But unfortunately, he still didn't understand his own heart after all. From beginning to end, neither of them understood the other's heart.

The word "No?" sounds extremely harsh.

Holding her in his arms, his angry eyes were like a sharp sword, piercing her fiercely... At this moment, Murong Haochen seemed to have lost his mind, clasping the back of her head and asking: "You told me

I, which man do you want to give your body to?"

An extremely crisp slap landed on his face resolutely.

Ye Yilan's hateful eyes looked at him angrily.

"You are not allowed to humiliate me like this."

She never thought that he could say these words. How could her body be allowed to be insulted by him.

Pushing his body away forcefully, he quickly wrapped his clothes around his body and said coldly: "Go away——"

Seeing her scared look, Murong Haochen's heart gradually softened. Just now, the sound of rolling completely woke him up.

"Lan'er, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said inhumane words." At that moment, he didn't dare to hold her body. He begged, "I was wrong. Lan'er, please don't be angry, please?"

After hearing this, Ye Yilan glanced at him, then lay down on the quilt, turned her back to him and said, "I'm tired, I want to rest."

If it were in the past, she would definitely be soft-hearted. Now, not anymore. He is like this every time, and he will admit his mistakes once he wakes up.

He shouldn't be so humble in front of him, how could his emperor be like this?

Seeing the situation, she didn't want to say anything to her at this moment, so she only left one sentence: "You have a good rest."

She was in the bed curtain, covering her mouth, unable to cry. Now that she had done everything, there was no room for turning back.

She wanted to watch him leave, but she didn't have the courage she had before.

When she heard the door closing softly, she cried out.
Chapter completed!
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