Good! My stupid son finally rebelled!

Your Highness?

Is he His Royal Highness?

Is it...

Han Shuyao felt her brain heat up at this moment, a low humming sound kept echoing in the depths of her mind, and she was even more shocked in the depths of her eyes, but she kept shaking her head in her heart: "No, no, no."

"This is absolutely impossible."

"It couldn't be that guy."

"He's just a piece of trash."

When Han Shuyao was lost in thought, she saw the curtain in front of her was drawn open. As the curtain opened, a shocking scene appeared in Han Shuyao's eyes.

at this time.

A playful and amusing look was staring at me. Under that look, I seemed to have no secrets.

"It's you!"

After seeing this clearly, Han Shuyao felt her soul tremble: "You bastard!"

At this moment, Han Shuyao's body was shaking, her heart was filled with fear, and her eyes were filled with surprise.

Ling Tian!

Ling Tian, ​​the sixth prince of Daqian?

That good-for-nothing Ling Tian, ​​who was looked down upon by everyone, saved him twice and molested his ghost face twice?

Is this world crazy?

Han Shuyao's face turned pale, but she had to believe it. After all, she was in Ling Tian's arms, and Feng Siniang's face was flushed and her eyes were seductive. It was obvious that she was being conquered.

"Tsk."

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows: "Lady Han, why do you have to be so shocked?"

"after all."

"I once told you not to be curious about my identity, or you will regret it."

"You won't forget the advice so quickly, will you?"

Gulu.

Han Shuyao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his expression tense, his face pale, his breathing even more difficult, a feeling of shame he had never felt before, at this moment, he said: "Asshole, I will kill you."

In shame and anger.

Han Shuyao suddenly grasped the long sword in his hand, and swung out a series of picking flowers in the air. The next second, he rushed out directly, and the sharp long sword stabbed towards Ling Tian in front of him at a galloping posture.

The long sword pierced through the space, and even brought up a wave of sound that broke through the air.

The sword is raised.

The light is shining.

Seeing that Han Shuyao's move was a killing move, Feng Si Niang's charming eyes flashed with a cold light: "Your Highness, be careful."

Unfortunately, Ling Tian didn't give Feng Siniang any chance to attack. He just snorted and raised his hand. Then, with his big hand raised suddenly, a hidden weapon flew out quickly.

Hidden weapons are like light.

Sweep out.

Han Shuyao felt her scalp tingling: "It's dangerous."

Exclaimed.

The murderous intent gathered.

Although Han Shuyao was blinded by hatred, he still had his reason. Seeing the hidden weapon coming at him with great force, his heart sank and he raised his sword to block it.

boom!

There was only a dull thud, followed by a powerful recoil force that made Han Shuyao's palm numb: "Damn it."

Instead, Feng Siniang secretly smacked her lips and said, "Using objects to defeat the enemy, this is the unique skill of the Tang Sect in Jianghu."

"According to rumors, the strongest of the Tang Sect only has this much power."

"Could this guy be a great leader of the Tang Sect?"

"But……"

When Feng Siniang was shocked, she saw Han Shuyao steady himself and said softly, "Asshole."

immediately.

Without holding back, he attacked again, even faster and with more rapid sword strikes.

It seems so!

We must break Ling Tian’s throat.

Unfortunately, facing such an attack, Ling Tian just shook his head calmly: "Although you know some martial arts, it's a pity that you don't have enough strength after all."

"It's just a flower stand."

"You think you can threaten me with this piece of scrap metal? You underestimate Ghost Face."

Hum softly.

The killing intent is strong.

The moment he raised his hand, Ling Tian's hand became even more powerful than thunder. He slammed the bed hard, and actually hugged Feng Si Niang and flew into the air. As he raised his hand, the pressure at the scene became even greater.

When Ling Tian moved, he avoided the sword in Han Shuyao's hand.

"how is this possible?"

Han Shuyao's heart trembled, and at the moment when she was distracted, Ling Tian took the initiative and grabbed Han Shuyao's wrist with his big hand like an iron clamp.

at once.

Han Shuyao was restrained and could not move at once.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "You..."

"Humph."

When Ling Tian snorted softly, he showed no mercy and pulled hard.

"what."

Han Shuyao felt pain immediately, and the long sword in her hand fell to the ground with a clang. Her body became unstable and she fell into Ling Tian's arms. Before Han Shuyao could come to her senses, Ling Tian hugged Han Shuyao in his arms.

"Asshole, let me go." Han Shuyao continued to struggle, but the more she struggled, the tighter the restraints became.

even.

The proud mountain peak kept rubbing against Ling Tian's arm.

shame.

All over the body.

"Tsk, tsk."

Ling Tian, ​​however, chuckled, and deliberately moved forward, leaning against Han Shuyao's delicate earlobe, and laughed wickedly: "Lady Han, why do you have to be so nervous?"

"Although you are a noble, how many times have you received favors?"

hiss.

Han Shuyao shuddered when she heard that. It was indeed as Ling Tian said. Although she was a noble lady, she had never been favored much. It had only happened once in all these years.

It was at that time that Ling Hong was born.

It was unexpected.

"Tsk."

Ling Tian noticed Han Shuyao's mood change and became bolder. He gently pulled Han Shuyao's belt with his fingers.

"You are presumptuous."

Han Shuyao's heart trembled violently, and she felt even more empty. Just a moment ago, the hem of her skirt loosened and seemed to be about to fall down at any time, which made Han Shuyao extremely nervous.

His body was even straighter.

The delicate little face was flushed red, as if it was about to bleed.

Breathe.

Even more compact.

Sweat was dripping down her forehead, but the more pitiful she looked, the more excited Ling Tian felt. He smacked his lips and said, "Lady Han, why are you so nervous?"

“Actually, I’m very gentle.”

Ling Tian deliberately pressed his lips against Han Shuyao's cheek, and a refreshing fragrance filled his nose: "It seems that the soap that His Highness developed before is very suitable for you."

"It's as quiet as a virgin."

“It’s even more confusing.”

hiss.

Han Shuyao was filled with shame and kept struggling: "Let me go, I am a noble lady of Daqian."

"You can't do this to me."

Snapped!

Ling Tian was not polite at all. He slapped Han Shuyao's full moon with his big hand.

"what."

Han Shuyao felt pain, but also felt...

Stimulate!

An unprecedented sense of shame attacked Han Shuyao's heart.

"Tsk, tsk."

Ling Tian smirked: "Why should you endure it?"

"In fact, your body has already betrayed you."

When Ling Tian snorted, he was not polite. He used a little force with his big hands and immediately tore the belt open. The latter screamed and resisted subconsciously, but Ling Tian went with the flow and just used a little force.

puff!

Han Shuyao's long skirt shredded, and her snow-white and plump figure was immediately exposed to the air. Her fair and rosy skin gave people an unprecedented sense of intimacy.

Gorgeous!

moving.

It appeared in front of Ling Tian like a treasure. Seeing Ling Tian's aggressive look, Han Guiren became even more nervous: "Asshole."

"I kill you."

Han Shuyao was filled with shame and became very angry, but unfortunately, how could she be a match for Ling Tian? When she approached, Ling Tian just took advantage of the situation and pressed Han Shuyao down.

The beauty who is so close seems particularly alluring.

Ling Tian smiled evilly: "Be good, Your Highness knows how to be gentle and sympathetic to women."