Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Yan Ce's expression was terrifying, and he opened his mouth to spit out two words that best express his current state of mind.

The wound on the back that was bound opened in the next instant.

pain.

How much does it hurt?

It hurts so much that I want to tie the culprit princess into a noble and beautiful dog. Every day, I just need to know how to raise my buttocks and wag my tail at the owner to beg for mercy.

The slight suffocation made him feel a little uncomfortable. The girl's biceps were pitifully small. With her small arms and legs, she could at most have short-term bursts of strength. If she wanted to strangle him to death, unless Yan Ce No resistance at all.

The boy gently grasped the princess's wrist, turned his head stiffly, the tips of his noses collided, and the distance between his lips was less than a finger, as if he could exchange the scorching breath he exhaled.

With the other hand, he stroked the beautiful face that looked like the person he loved deeply, and touched it, as if he was experiencing the feel of a substitute.

"It's... like..."

He smiled, with indescribable tenderness in his eyes, and said this.

"Hey hey?"

So, do boys bleed too?

The princess looked down at the blood oozing from the boy's back and stained her chest, and was stunned.

In the next moment, she was thrown down by a boy who seemed to have turned into a wolf, and the moment the back of her head touched the ground, the princess lost control of Yan Ce, and his wrist was quickly locked by him.

Struggling has become a luxury.

"Well, calm down, don't tear my skirt, it's the only dress I have."

"Snapped--!"

"Clap clap——!!!"

The intense slapping sound of the body echoed in the sky above the Nuan Pavilion accompanied by the mournful cry of the princess.

The imperial guards outside the warm pavilion smiled at each other, and they all went to the next door to the warm pavilion, leaving some privacy for the young girls who were making out.

It was midnight, the moon was dark and the wind was high.

In the warm pavilion, the girl's sobbing gradually stopped.

The teenage princess was lying on the table, her face buried in her arms, her worn skirt was lifted up to hide the red marks on her buttocks, her face was slightly hot, and her body was trembling slightly.

You must not be merciful to bear children.

You have to smoke as you want.

Yan Ce was bare-chested, and his blood-soaked coat was left in a corner. He sat cross-legged in the corner indifferently, slowly unwrapped the gauze and rewrapped it, and barely put the sticky coat back on, covering his terrifying back.

"Yan Ce... I will never let you go..." The princess turned her face and said bitterly, "Absolutely...absolutely..."

"Hey, let me say that I never took the initiative to provoke you, okay! It's entirely up to you to come up and attack directly." Yan Ce paused and said, "And there were two sneak attacks, did we have any grudges before?"

"No!" The princess turned her head and said angrily.

"The sneak attack on me failed, just defending yourself, you were beaten by me, and you are cleared."

Yan Ce shook his head, he didn't really want to deal with this princess, but just because he knew Prince Dan, he couldn't ignore it. If it wasn't for this face, he would arrange to have a meeting with the five "National Martyrs" in the laundry room. The six-person laundry gang is pretty good.

He didn't care about the customary etiquette for men and women. Compared with the bondage of men and women in later dynasties, this bondage was opened to the greatest extent during the prelude to the end of the chaotic kingdoms and the glorious epic from division to unification.

He is here to witness a different era, where both men and women can pay homage to each other based on their talents, and the direct line of princes, regardless of men and women, has the same right to inherit the throne, so he can see the queen step by step until she reaches the top and becomes emperor.

Yan Ce put on his coat, glanced at the slightly bruised princess, walked silently, and picked up the saber that had been kicked a long way.

"You can't escape. As the saying goes, if you can't push back and resist, then spread your legs and enjoy it." The young man said "here, girl, drink soup. Fresh Meng...chicken soup" Said in a gentle tone, "Maybe it's very comfortable."

"What kind of vulgarity is this—"

Halfway through speaking, she immediately suppressed the second half of her complaints, held up her dirty short skirt, cursed Yan Ce silently, and reached into the skirt to touch her buttocks, which was very painful.

The princess once again glared resentfully at Yan Ce who had been staring at her face since the first meeting in the inner court.

The attempt to escape from Qin Ting with Gongzi Ce as a hostage was declared bankrupt.

Yan Ce scrutinized the child who started to get angry because of the failure of the escape plan, he couldn't help but look really good, if he didn't speak, he really had a kind of calm and fresh temperament.

The premise is that you don't touch your butt from time to time, buckle your toes, rub left and right.

It's too ruined the image... Mamma Mia, you can imagine the following picture: the dragon girl with a pure and flawless angelic face, speaking a sweet dialect just fished out of the ditch, savagely sitting in the saline-alkali land at the east end of the village fried leek dumpling.

Will this contrast be cute?Will be confused!

As a teenager who grew up in the new century, after ten years of family reunion and seven years of being alone, in another era, what he faced was a world that was joking on the surface but alienated invisibly, and there was basically no communication between people. , The so-called friends also lost contact due to time.

Because of this, the young man hopes to live a more real life than anyone else under the first principle of surviving his life, and he also wants to change his destiny stubbornly, so the book must be read a little harder than ordinary people, and it is only a little bit. If you don't read a book for 1 minute, your life will start to wither like crazy.

Desiring to reverse his perception of the so-called fate, Wang gave him the greatest freedom to see where he could go. Mr. Fei used his body as a pot to tell him what is the struggle for the court, and Wang Jian taught him how to guide the country.

However, with this God-given fuel pack for destroying the country, the young man was a little powerless.

It really deserves to be thrown by Crown Prince Dan of Yan Kingdom, it doesn't hurt anyone, but it's annoying...

Yan Ce is still trying to correct his current state of mind. At least Xiong Guixiong is still in his infancy, and the personality level can be destroyed and rebuilt. At worst, he can just empty out the child's thoughts and make a good-looking doll... Maybe he will grow up later. It's... well, unconsciously, with a sense of guilt, I accidentally rushed to the realm of pornography.

Abandoning tedious resistance, he occasionally reciprocated Wang's expectations.