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Bloody Love 4

  Bloody Love 4

  It was clear that Chu Ye was somewhat surprised, and amidst his surprise, there was a hint of delight.

  "Uh-huh." Lan Ya nodded and picked up a rolled-up portrait from the table, handing it over to him: "Take a look."

  He glanced at the wild and crazy Ming, a smile spreading from the corner of his mouth. He took it over, unrolled the painting, and a complete "Clear River on a Clear Day" appeared before his eyes, this time even more exquisite than the one he had painted at the royal banquet.

  "A gift for Your Majesty." Zuo Ye's eyes widened in astonishment.

  Such a painting is rare in the world, with such a layout, and such vivid folk customs, reflecting the current prosperity of the people.

  "Don't you like it?" Lan Ya raised her eyes.

  Ji Ye Luojiu put away the painting scroll and wrapped Lan Ya in his arms: "As long as you gave it to me, I like everything."

  He was very happy...

  "Give." Lanyu handed over the carving in his left hand: "Throw away the last one."

  He didn't reach out to take it, staring at the carving in front of him, so similar, very similar. He turned to see the remaining wood shavings on the table, she had carved it especially for him, and his heart was filled instantly.

  Lowering his head to kiss Lanya's delicate face, the kiss was deep, all the excitement and agitation in his heart transformed into a deep kiss.

  Lan Ya didn't refute him either, and instead responded lightly. It could be seen that his mood was quite good at this time, and the work of pleasing others was also done very well.

  Half a response, deep kiss ended, wild and crazy eyes were slightly red, he hadn't touched her body for too long, once he got a taste of hers, he couldn't control his own fervor.

  "Is Mingri getting married tomorrow?" Lan Ya put the carving and painting together.

  "It's late," he said without answering, and carried Ya Lan horizontally towards the big bed.

  Lan Ya's fingers grasped his collar, her eyes without the usual panic, and she continued to say: "You should know An Xi's thoughts, she doesn't want to marry at all, it's better..."

  "Shut up." He put her on the bed, a finger placed on her mouth.

  His fingers were hot, she knew that tonight was inevitable, and she regretted it in her heart... but now there was no room for regret.

  She knew she couldn't hide from it, and didn't refute it. This only increased the fervor of the wild and passionate encounter. His large hands quickly removed both of their clothes, and his fiery male body rubbed against her legs.

  Blue Luya closed her eyes as if returning home after death.

  "Hehe." A soft laughter came from Zhuo Ye's mouth.

  Lan Ya didn't respond and didn't open her eyes either.

  "What a lovely expression." He stroked her face, put his head on her neck and twisted his lower body: "May I?"

  No rash entry, but seeking her consent.

  Lan Ya was taken aback, opening her eyes to find that he had changed somehow, his fiery gaze fixed intently on her - could she refuse him?

  "Lightly." She emphasized two words, for the last time, this is the last time...

  Just two words made Chu Ye's eyes turn red as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he lowered his head to kiss... His waist arched up and entered...

  The wind outside blows with some chill, but inside the room is like a furnace.

  A faint breathing sound came from inside the room... This night was peaceful...

  At dawn, Zhu Ye woke up very early, got dressed, and saw Lan Ya waking up slowly on the bed. Looking at the person who was already dressed, she felt a little regretful, almost missing something important again.

  "Help me get some clothes over here." Wrapped in a blanket and sat up.

  He obediently took out his clothes from the closet: "Why don't you sleep a bit more."

  "Isn't today the day of the dark enchantress's wedding? What if it's missed?"

  "You don't need to attend." Zhū Yě Kuáng Míng put the clothes on the bed, saw the hickey on Lán Yǎ's neck, and suddenly had a joyful face.

  "Why?" Lan Ya's hand holding the clothes paused, and she stared at Zhuo Ye Kuang Ming: "Perhaps An Xi never wanted to get married."

  She had been following him for some time, and she believed he understood her, so why was he still pushing her away?

  "It would be best for her to get married as a punishment." Zhu Ye's expression changed: "Don't ask about this matter anymore."

  "Punishment? What did she do wrong?" Is love supposed to be punished?

  "The king said you don't need to ask about it."

  "You will never understand a woman's heart, being overbearing will make you lose many things." Lan Ya stood in front of him, her eyes staring straight at him.

  The stubbornness inside is revealed, and the overbearing love that sweeps in will not be happy, nor will the lost person be happy.

  His smile on his face disappeared, he was somewhat puzzled, he did so, completely considering her feelings, completely thinking of her, but she turned around and blamed him.

  "You should know about the Dark Enchantress's thoughts towards me." He grasped her shoulders.

  "What's it to you?" Lan Ya raised an eyebrow.

  "What does it matter? Mu Qingyan, do you have any feelings for me at all?"

  "Does liking someone have anything to do with being secretly in love?"

  "She likes Wang Ben, you're not jealous?"

  “……”

  "Don't all women like being doted on?"

  “……”

  "I married her off to him because I didn't want her to end up like Yuelan, harming you out of jealousy..."

  Lan Ya, who had been silent all along, heard this sentence and was shocked in her heart. A strange feeling flashed through her mind, not wanting to hurt her out of jealousy?

  Doesn't want to hurt her? Hurting her has nothing to do with An Qi, although she had made moves that were unfavorable to her, she still appreciates this woman An Qi.

  "You know her enchanting personality best, and there's no need to marry her off. The most tragic thing for a woman is to be pushed away by the man she loves..."

  His face, originally calm and waveless, suddenly darkened: "You're still thinking about the Hundred Miles Linked City!"

  "No, let's discuss the Dark Lord's problem, and he has nothing to do with it."

  "Will you be jealous if Luoyi stays by my side?"

  "I won't."

  "Is King Wang going to take her as his concubine?"

  "It's best if Master Wang handles his own affairs."

  She became more and more calm, he became more and more angry, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

  His anger was rising, and anyone could see that she really didn't care about him at all...

  Yesterday's events were a bit strange, he even dared not to believe that she would take the initiative to draw and carve wooden people, and last night she was very cooperative.

  Thinking back, she mentioned something about Dark Charm yesterday, it turns out that everything she did was just a disguise...

  He held her hand tightly, thinking that one day he could warm her up and win her heart. He tried his best to satisfy all her needs, spoiling her and tolerating her...

  That day in Longhua Temple, he endured and didn't lose his temper, pretending not to see her, but her injured expression kept flashing in his mind, unable to shake it off.

  Her heart still belongs to Baili Liancheng, no matter how good he is or how hard he tries, her heart will never fall for him, Mu Qingyan... You have disappointed this king too much...

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