Xiao Tu frowned and wanted to turn around, but the man in front of him spoke again.

"Will you and I get married?" The man repeated a few words with a long tail tone. His smile became more beautiful. He looked at her with narrow eyes, his expression mysterious and unpredictable.

Xiao Tu raised her beautiful eyes when she heard this, and then she lifted the man's chin with her slender white fingers, "Why, does the prince not want to admit it, or does he really look down on me, the new princess?"

Ning Cuo's chin was lifted up, and his eyes narrowed dangerously. His dark eyes that people dared not look directly at seemed to be filled with blood, and even the air around him was stagnant. "You are not afraid of me, my king..."

Xiao Tu seemed to feel nothing. She hooked her hand around the man's chin and directly put her arm around his neck, closing the distance between them. She exhaled from her red lips like an orchid, "Why should you be afraid? We're married now. You're mine now."

"I am yours?" Ning Cuo laughed again, his smile dangerous and presumptuous, "This is the first time I have heard someone dare to speak to me like this. You are good, very good..."

Xiao Tu's enchanting body was soft as if it had no bones, and her beautiful eyes were full of affection and smile, "I have something even better, Your Majesty, do you want to try it?"

Ning Cuo smiled strangely, his evil and beautiful eyes fixed on her neck that could be easily broken, "You are so special and interesting, I am naturally happy to give it a try."

But he had just finished speaking when he saw the woman's face suddenly filled with joy, and then she said seductively with her red lips, "You promised this yourself~"

Ning Cuo saw a charming figure jumping into his arms, and his cold lips, which were still smiling evilly, were kissed directly by a small mouth.

"Hiss~

"Sigh~"

"hiss~"

I don’t know who is pumping gas again, it’s like he’s sick!

Xiao Tu didn't have time to pay attention to them. She was extremely excited and immersed in it.

Although she has no experience, as the saying goes, even if you haven't eaten pork, you have seen pigs run.

With her experience of watching thousands of movies, she can easily handle Chinese, French, and American styles!

She felt proud while kissing him, all thanks to her being smart and acting early!

Otherwise, according to the rhythm just now, if this man had murderous intentions while speaking, she would not have the benefits she has now!

Anyway, no matter whether they will turn hostile later, she has already made a profit.

Ning Cuo? Ning Cuo was stunned at first when he was suddenly kissed, then he showed murderous intent and raised his hand to chop the man to death.

But suddenly there was a sound of panic from his lips, followed by a surge of wind and clouds, followed by a violent storm with flying sand and rocks, which made it impossible to cope.

It was just a small fish stirring up the water in the pond, causing trouble in that small area, but it brought out the softness and trembling that was like poisoning.

This is a feeling I have never experienced before, as if all the blood in my body is boiling.

"Boom~"

The two pieces of glutinous rice stuck together were separated.

Apart from the quickened breathing, the only thing in the air was the gazes meeting each other.

Xiaotu blushed and said, "You should be satisfied with me now, right?"

Ning Cuo lowered his eyes and looked at her. There was not a trace of light in his extremely dark pupils. It was so dark that even the surroundings dimmed by three points. "Satisfied, really satisfied..."

As he spoke, he even raised his pale hand and stroked Xiao Tu's rosy little face. His pale fingertips moved from her eyebrows to her chin, and finally lingered on her snow-white neck.

Xiao Tu glanced at him and saw that the murderous intent was still there!

She panted slightly and leaned in the man's arms, her beautiful eyes rolling, "My husband came here to have fun, but I only saw strong liquor and no music. It seems that you find it boring?"

Ning Cuo smiled when he heard this, his fingertips lingering on her neck, "That's true, but it's a good thing that my wife is here today."

If it wasn't so interesting, he wouldn't still be hesitating now, whether to kill or keep!

Xiao Tu raised her slender fingertips slightly, and they went straight into the man's open collar. She smiled with her eyebrows raised slightly, "When people are boring, they are bored. When they are bored, they are in a bad mood. At this time, we need to find something happy to do."

Ning Cuo lowered his head to look at his hand on his chest, raised his eyes, and asked, "Happy things?"

"Yes," Xiao Tu's soft and boneless hands began to move, and her body climbed up like a vine. She leaned over the man's ear and whispered, "This is..."

Ning Cuo's expression changed obviously with the muted words and finally turned into a low laugh. The voice was low, sexy and very seductive, but to the ears of everyone in the room, it just sounded eerie, scary and creepy.

The man grabbed her delicate chin and said, "You are so bold. You dare to say anything..."

Xiaotu was forced to raise her little face, but smiled seductively, "What's the point of saying that? How dare I do it~"

Ning Cuo narrowed his eyes, "It seems that you are really not afraid of death."

"Death under the peonies, even being a ghost is romantic."

As she said this, she took the man's hand away with a smile, then hooked the man with her seductive eyes like a hook, stood up and stepped back, at the same time, she swept her jade hand across several wine jars on the side, and with a curl of her beautiful red lips, she smashed the jars with one palm.

"Splash," the wine splashed out and then fell like rain.

The rain was sudden and heavy, and instantly took revenge on those who broke it.

Not only did he soak her whole body, but the wet wine also flowed down her black hair, from her white forehead, charming eyes, small nose bridge, dark red lips, and finally flowed over her slender neck, collarbone, and under her slightly opened collar...

Ning Cuo's gaze followed the rolling water drops, straight and without any hesitation.

And the latter seemed even bolder than him.

Xiao Tu didn't care that she was soaking wet, and even leaned closer to him with a strong aroma of wine. Her red lips were curved seductively, and her black hair was wet, sticking to her white skin like a little snake, with drops of rich wine rolling on it. Her pair of charming eyes exuded a captivating light at this moment, and she opened her bright red lips invitingly, "Your Majesty, please taste it..."

As she spoke, her slender white fingers moved towards the belt below her collarbone.

Ning Cuo knew what she was going to do almost instantly. His eyes narrowed and he opened his cold lips, "Everyone, go down."

The deep and sexy voice is rarely without the usual laziness, and is very strong!

The people around, including Xiao Lezi, who was serving as a personal servant, left as quickly as possible.

Xiao Tu started to take swaying steps almost as the crowd dispersed, and her green clothes began to fall off piece by piece.

The enchanting body and the mellow wine, the woman at this moment is like a charming mermaid, making people feel their blood boiling.

She came step by step, with a faint red at the corners of her eyes and a wanton smile on her red lips. She lay horizontally in the man's arms, raised her head, squinted her eyes, licked her red lips seductively, and said with a smile, "The body of a beautiful woman in her twenties is as soft as butter. She carries a sword at her waist to kill ordinary people. Although no one's head is cut off, it secretly makes people's bones dry."

"Husband, try it, is it true?"

This scene was so overwhelming that even gods would find it hard to resist. The mysterious man's eyes were dark and turbulent, and his voice was dangerous and excited. "Okay, I'll try!"

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