Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 45 The Tyrant's Soft Queen (43)
"Ok, I know."

Chang Ruosheng looked at her fixedly, and simply wrapped her tightly in his arms, "I am also very happy to see you."

The deep voice brought his unique magnetism, and the overwhelming warmth hit him, making Anyang's sleepy eyebrows and eyes drooped due to illness.

Hearing the long breathing of the person in his arms, Chang Ruocheng dared to breathe a sigh of relief when he had fallen asleep.

Curling his arms and lifting his body slightly, Anyang's hand suddenly grabbed over.

The pale armor dug hard on his arm, leaving red marks visible to the naked eye.

"Well……"

The sleeping person frowned uncomfortably, and even his body stiffened.

"Allure."

Guessing that she was having a nightmare, Chang Ruocheng called out in a low voice, but in exchange for Anyang's more struggling expression.

Suddenly, a chill came from the tiger's mouth, and Chang Ruocheng lowered his head in surprise, only to see tears fall from the end of her eyes.

Suddenly the coldness turned into scorching heat, and he withdrew his hand abruptly, his eyes full of surprise.

After a while, the corners of Chang Ruocheng's mouth curved into an ugly arc, and the darkness in his eyes sank to the bottom of the pool.

"Liar, you are a liar."

If you want to lie to me, lie to me wholeheartedly.Why do I want to see your real appearance in the dream?

Chang Ruocheng lowered his head in pain, the tenderness he felt when he saw Anyang before turned into sourness that couldn't be shaken off his body.

………………

"Um……"

In the haze, Chang Ruocheng moved his body uneasily.

The strangeness coming from his body made his sleep more and more shallow.

The night was replaced by the gentle light of dawn, and the moment he was forced to open his eyes, his whole body froze suddenly.

Grabbing Anyang's arm with his palm, he forcibly pulled him up.

"what are you doing!"

He stared at Anyang in shock, unable to believe what he saw.

Anyang's hair was messy and scattered on his shoulders, and there was a slight pink halo on his pale face.

"Of course I am waiting for His Majesty to wake up."

The corners of his eyes and brows aroused a charm that Chang Ruosheng had never seen before, Anyang obediently sat beside him, ignoring the cold of the winter morning.

Chang Ruocheng pressed her hand, and after a while he spoke with difficulty, "Don't mess around."

"But I know you like it," Anyang blushed, his brows were pleasing to the eye, which made Chang Ruocheng feel even more uncomfortable.

"You, you don't like it..." Anyang realized that he was uncomfortable, his shoulders couldn't help shaking, his eyes filled with disbelief, and tears welled up, "Don't you like it?! Why? But I can't!"

"What crazy things are you talking about?"

No matter how repressed Chang Ruosheng was, he couldn't fully accept the current Anyang.

Impatiently spit out a sentence, her face turned pale instantly.

"They can all do it, but why can't I!" Anyang said resolutely, holding his hands tightly, "Because I'm not good enough, that's why I have other concubines."

Her emotions suddenly collapsed, and tears fell, "You lied to me. You don't want me at all, you lied to me."

Opening the palm, the ten fingers pressed firmly on Chang Ruosheng's body, "I can do better, if you don't want me, okay... I can learn how to do whatever you say."

"I love you very much, really love you."

Chang Ruocheng never imagined that one day a person who confides in love to him would make him so physically and mentally exhausted.

A sound of love is heavier than all the pressure.

(End of this chapter)