Chapter 100： Raiders of the Darkened Prince (22)

Xia Yichu was thinking about things in his heart, so he didn't answer Mo Qianchen's words.

After Mo Qianchen said that sentence, Xia Yichu's reply was not received for a long time. The bright smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his eyes quickly passed a gloomy blackness, and the whole person became a bit dangerous.

He asked, "Did Ranran disagree with me?"

"No, no." Xia Yichu blinked a little without realizing the calendar, and didn't seem to understand why Mo Qianchen was suddenly unhappy again.

She stomped her hand and hugged a teenager who was taller than her head in front of her eyes, soothing: "As long as you need me, I will always be there."

Xia Yichu's words are very intimate. The original owner Su Ran's wish was not to be killed by Mo Qianchen, and Xia Yichu also escaped from the Seventh Prince's Mansion and went out to watch his birthday, and then hid in the dark to see The road to revenge for the seven princes.

However, she did not do so. People are not plants and can't be ruthless. The period of time has long allowed Xia Yichu to take Mo Qianchen to heart. Although the feelings are not difficult to separate, but they are also people. In my heart.

Moreover, Xia Yichu also knew that the most important key for Mo Qianchen to defeat the emperor and the head of the Qianji Road was to marry the power of General Chu Wei, the daughter of General Hu Wei, who had two-thirds of the military power of Chu. For concubine.

Now she is ready to move her nest at any time.

But why is Mo Qianchen unhappy? Moreover, Xia Yichu also saw a touch of indifference and coldness that did not belong to the young man from his gloomy look.

Xia Yichu's words were very intimate and did not touch Mo Qianchen.

Even after hearing Xia Yichu's words, Mo Qianchen, who had an unpleasant look, became more gloomy at this moment, like a storm.

Mo Qianchen reached out and pulled Xia Yichu's hand on the waist directly. She pulled her wrist tightly and grasped it in her own hand. After telling the person behind her that she was not allowed to follow, she pulled it directly. Xia Yichu stepped into the gazebo not far away.

Leaving a group of people behind him, they stood in horror.

"Mo Qianchen, what are you doing?" Xia Yichu frowned, and his steps were chaotically dragged away by Mo Qianchen, "You hurt me!"

"Scratching you?" Mo Qianchen paused suddenly and directly brought Xia Yichu to one of the red paint cylinders in the gazebo. The two faced each other. Mo Qianchen held Xia Yichu's hand but did not let go. He stared straight at Xia Yichu. His dark eyes were deep like vortexes at the moment, and the whole body exuded a violent atmosphere, which felt very dangerous.

"Then do you know how much my heart hurts after I just heard what you said?"

Mo Qianchen looked at the obvious confusion and shock in Xia Yichu ’s eyes after he said such a sentence, and scratched his eyes with injuries and grievances. He pressed people tightly against the column, blocking those not far away People's eyes, bowed directly to someone's pink lip he had missed for a long time.

Mo Qianchen's technique is jerky. Even if he has lived two lives in his last life, only Xia Yichu has been the woman he has come close to.

After kissing, Mo Qianchen was confused for a while, and would only stick out his tongue on Xia Yichu ’s lips to lick her, just like a puppy abandoned by his host, and finally saw the host ’s performance again. That intimacy is just like licking people.

However, in this respect, men are like an aura that was born without a teacher. After a while, Mo Qianchen began to stop clinging to licking and began to use his teeth to poke.

However, his strength was different in size, sometimes light and sometimes heavy. Xia Yichu felt several times to be bleeding from him, and his pain frowned.

Xia Yichu reached out and pushed against Mo Qianchen, and even involuntarily brought some internal forces on his hands, but her internal forces can deal with others, but before Mo Qianchen who had assassinated all the internal forces on the former leader, it was not enough. watch. This is simply the difference between an adult man and a baby.

Therefore, Mo Qianchen didn't open his eyes, just just reached out and grabbed the inner force of Xia Yichu's hand, and even pressed her hands behind her waist.

"Mo Qianchen, don't you! Let me go!" Xia Yichu's head moved, and he finally managed to avoid his bite. His numb lips were softly resisting, but he didn't expect it. After Mo Qianchen had a chance, he kissed him again, even sticking his tongue directly into Xia Yichu's mouth.

At the beginning, Mo Qianchen also knew how to restrain himself.

But then, gradually, it became a bit out of control, biting and sucking allowed Xia Yichu's strength to grow, with a strong force, people could not refuse.

Xia Yichu's resistance also became weaker and weaker, and even in the end, he could only be passive, and Mo Qianchen arrived on the cylinder to pick.

Xia Yichu's face was thin red, and the corners of his upper eyes glowed with a touch of spring. His eyes were dazzling, his cheeks were red, and his eyebrows contained a charming charm.

Mo Qianchen raised her eyes and glanced at her, and the heat flow from her body gathered directly towards some part of her abdomen.

He reached over Xia Yichu's back and rubbed across the thin cloth. The hot breathes of the two were mixed together, the hands on her back, and finally down the delicate body, The big pair with a thin cocoon pierced directly from her hem.

Xia Yichu was softened by Mo Qianchen's waist, and even his look became a little fuzzy.

Until the big hands with thin cocoons came in and blew into her clothes with a cold wind, Xia Yichu, who was originally hazy, was suddenly awakened by the cold wind.

Don't mention that the original owner's memory did not have to attack Mo Qianchen at all. Just say that she herself does not want to have a field battle with others! And still in front of so many people! This makes people's three views broken up and cut down?

Xia Yichu's intellect was immediately sober.

Mo Qianchen was fascinated with closed eyes and kissed Xia Yichu's neck, even down the road.

Xia Yichu looked at the furry head in front of him, scratched his body, reached out and held Mo Qianchen's hand, not letting his hand continue to do bad things in his own pendulum.

[Second send! Today ’s update of 4,000 is complete. Good night everyone ~ Junbao is too long. I have written about the sauce. I ca n’t help it once I write it. 】