The Cold-blooded Emperor's Vengeful Concubine

Yun Jingman suppressed the uneasy feeling in his heart, and his face remained calm. He put his hands on Baili Haoxuan's neck, slowly moved closer, and gently touched his thin and beautiful lips...

Like a dragonfly skimming the water, she quickly fled, her eyes glancing away, not daring to look at Baili Haoxuan. She regretted it so much after the kiss. What was wrong with her? Was she stupid? She actually...

Baili Haoxuan was stunned. The touch of those cherry lips was so soft and moist. With just a touch, he knew it was her, her, her.

His ice-blue eyes were filled with passion. One hand forcefully and domineeringly wrapped around her slender waist, which was not even as thin as a hand. With the other hand, he gently held up Yun Jingman's face and murmured in a low voice, "Yan'er..." His thin lips kissed her tender cherry lips infatuatedly.

That voice of "Yan'er" trembled Yun Jingman's heart, and her body stiffened in Baili Haoxuan's arms. Fine and dense tender kisses fell on her cherry lips, as if she was holding back her desire, kissing her tenderly and cherishingly...

Her body was stiff, motionless, allowing the man to kiss her...

There were waves in her heart, and her heart was shaking with waves...

This little mouth, very sweet and fresh, like a peach, tender and juicy, makes people want to taste it again and again, can't stop, it's her, it's her...

He recognized her scent. It was her...

The kiss became more gentle and serious, and the kiss became more and more gentle and serious...

She whispered softly on her cherry lips, with silver threads intertwined, in a hoarse voice, "Yan'er, my Yan'er, my Yan'er..." The hands wrapped around her waist tightened slightly, as if to rub her into her body and cherish her deeply.

Who are you trying to confuse with these constant kisses and the constant "Yan'er"? Who are you trying to confuse with these constant kisses? Who are you trying to hurt?

Yun Jingman suddenly pushed Baili Haoxuan away and shouted angrily, "I'm not Yan'er, I'm not, I'm Yun Jingman!!!"

Being a substitute once is enough. She has been reborn and will never let anyone control her again. She will never let others treat her as a substitute again. She is not Sang Yuhanyan, not the pitiful and pathetic Sang Yuhanyan. She is Yun Jingman, the Yun Jingman who is here to kill Baili Haoxuan and overthrow his world!!!

"What did you say?" Baili Haoxuan, who was pushed away, yelled at Yun Jingman.

"I am not Yan'er, I am not, I am Yun Jingman. Please remember, Your Majesty, I am Yun Jingman. Not the so-called Yan'er." Yun Jingman said angrily and coldly.

"Whether you are or not, you have to be." Baili Haoxuan didn't give any explanation. He grabbed Yun Jingman roughly and mercilessly and went up fiercely and wildly.

Baili Haoxuan kissed her irritably and passionately. This touch was clearly Yan'er. Why did this woman deny it flatly? He remembered it clearly...

Yun Jingman desperately resisted and struggled against Baili Haoxuan. She didn't want to be used as a substitute again and again. No, absolutely not...

The slippery tongue pried open the tightly closed teeth, stirring them, seeking to entangle...

Yun Jingman hardened his heart and bit hard, holding on tightly until the smell of blood filled the mouths of both of them, a strong smell of blood...

Baili Haoxuan let go of Yun Jingman, looked at the charming blood spot on Yun Jingman's cherry lips, and suddenly his eyes turned cold. He pulled Yun Jingman's hair and said coldly: "You came to the Imperial Study just to seduce me, didn't you? What, are you pretending to be reserved now? Hmm?"

There were spots of blood-red on Baili Haoxuan's enchanting lips, which made him look even more enchanting and charming, like a blooming poppy. He was trapped in his magic and could not escape until his death...