Duke Jing's younger sister

"it is good."

Tears finally fell from her eyes, and she nodded vigorously, "If there is an afterlife, I will definitely return it to you!"

Luo Cheng closed his eyes, felt her body temperature for the last time, and then slowly let her go.

The night was dark and he stared at her quietly, as if he wanted to imprint her at this moment firmly in his heart.

He didn't resist anymore, nor did he look back.

I just forced myself to straighten my back, like a child who was wiping away tears and feeling extremely wronged, but still pretending to be strong.

Shen Li stared blankly until the backs of the group of people completely disappeared in the rain and fog.

Yue Yang drove the carriage over, Shen Beiqi carried her onto the carriage, and then he entered the carriage himself.

On the small vermilion lacquered table, there was a small candle burning, the dim flame dancing and swaying. Shen Li huddled in the corner, head lowered, not wanting to say a word.

The wet dress stuck to her body and felt a little uncomfortable. Her hair was also a little messy, with a few strands of wet hair hanging in front of her forehead, and fine water droplets on it.

Without looking in the bronze mirror, she could guess how miserable she was now.

The night breeze after the rain was cool and blew into the room through the window curtains. She couldn't help but shiver and subconsciously curled up her body.

Shen Beiqi glanced at her, raised his hand to unbutton his outer robe, and draped the half-wet clothes over her shoulders.

"no need."

She raised her hand and gently pushed his hand back.

His movement paused in mid-air.

It turned out that he could be so unconfident in front of her that even a random move of hers could make him feel distressed.

At this moment, facing her alienation from him, he could hardly control himself and was about to go crazy. He didn't want any rationality or clarity at all!

"You hate me so much and love Luo Cheng so much?"

He almost gnashed his teeth, and every word he said seemed to be stabbing a knife into his heart, "Do you love him so much that you are willing to abandon everything and run away with him? You don't want the Shen family anymore, and you don't want the Jiang family either?"

He didn't know how much she loved Luo Yan.

He only knew that his love for her had penetrated deep into his bones and into his heart.

He wanted no other woman besides her.

Everyone was in a bad mood tonight, and Shen Li didn't want to argue with him too much, so he explained softly,

"Brother, you misunderstood. My clothes are already wet, and yours are half wet. It doesn't matter whether you wear them or not. There's no need."

"Brother?" He chuckled twice, and that laughter was extremely sarcastic.

She had called him brother for eight years, but at this moment, he felt that the word "brother" was very harsh.

His thick eyelashes trembled slightly, thinking of the scene where she and Luo Yan were inseparable just now. After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but ask,

"That day, you said Luo Cheng would come to visit the Shen Mansion in three days. So you had already made an appointment with him to come and propose marriage?"

Shen Li was silent for a moment, "Is there any point in saying this now?"

Pointless?

If the Crown Prince had not suddenly proposed to marry the Fourth Princess to Luo Cheng tonight, then tomorrow morning, when the Luo family came to propose marriage, by the time he found out, everything would have been a foregone conclusion!

Unlike the Gu family, this time she liked Luo Cheng and she was willing to marry him. When the time came, how could he stop her?

When he heard the report from the Luo family that Luo Rong had escaped from the city and taken her with him, he was instantly gripped by inexplicable fear.

He felt as if even his heart valves were trembling. He had never been so afraid before. Even if he was facing thousands of troops, even if it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, he firmly believed that he could win and would not be defeated!

But... in front of her, he lost completely!

At this moment, he suddenly realized that all the talk about fulfilling her wish and not forcing her was just empty words. He couldn't do it at all!

He couldn't bear to watch her belong to someone else!

I can't bear to see her wearing a wedding dress for someone else!

What's more, he couldn't do it - let her go and leave him!

He didn't want to lose her, even if she didn't want to, he had to get her!

For the first eight years, she stayed by his side as his younger sister.

In the next few decades, he wanted her to be his wife, his only wife, and stay by his side forever!

"Of course it makes sense!"

He pulled Shen Li over, and when their eyes met, he saw himself struggling like a trapped beast reflected in her clear deer eyes.

"I said, I'm not your brother, why don't you give me some time? Why can't you let me be your husband and take care of you for the rest of your life?"

Shen Li was stunned.

She hadn't expected him to say it so bluntly, completely breaking the only remaining layer of window paper between them.

She was so angry that tears welled up inexplicably. Why didn't you say it earlier or later, but had to say it now!

Who is she?

A toy that can appear at your call and go away at your wave?

She subconsciously wanted to break free from his grip and struggled desperately, "Shen Beiqi, you bastard, let me go!"

"I will never let you go, in this life, the next life, or eternity!"

Shen Beiqi's chest heaved violently, and the scene of her covering her face with a hat and standing on tiptoe to kiss Luo Cheng just now appeared in his mind.

In an instant, anger and jealousy rushed into my mind.

He pulled her into his arms as if he had lost control, lowered his head and kissed her soft lips directly.

He held the back of her head with his large hand, and with his other hand he held her soft and slender waist tightly, pressing her petite body against himself.

Her eyes widened instantly.

For a moment, it was as if he was under some bewitching spell and he was frozen and unable to move.

His kiss was full of anger, coming at her like a violent storm, and in an instant the heat wet her lips.

He demanded it again and again, his movements were fierce and passionate.

Gradually, he was no longer satisfied with the light taste between their lips, and stretched out his tongue to touch her slippery tongue.

Feeling the slippery tip of the tongue entering her mouth and mixing with hers, she woke up slightly and struggled to hide backwards, but she rolled directly onto the mat in the carriage with him.