She traveled with a gun and seduced the prince, and she was wanted by the whole city

OK OK.

You can't be wrong.

Then can't I pretend to be more sincere and make you feel that you have admitted your mistake?

Then it’s a test of acting skills to see who can act well.

Shen Yinong, please start your performance.

Shen Yinong simply curled her lips, her eyes red, "Sir, what do you mean by this? Do you want to force love on me? I've already said I don't know you, why do you have to keep pestering me?"

Shen Yinong reached out and wiped the corner of her eye. "Besides, there are tens of thousands of women in the world. You can see that she has a noble temperament and you can get whatever you want. Please don't embarrass a weak woman like me, okay?"

Shen Yinong pretended to cry while secretly observing Xiao Yinhuan.

have to.

His eyes were red and he looked like he was about to cry.

Xiao Yinhuan was stunned.

"No, Shen Yinong, I wasn't mean to you, why are you crying?"

"Wow... wuwuwu... sob... I don't know you, sir. I'm scared of you doing this. Besides, there shouldn't be any physical contact between men and women. Can you please let me go?" After saying that, Shen Yinong "naturally stepped back" away from him.

Seeing her tears falling, Xiao Yinhuan subconsciously wanted to wipe them for her. Shen Yinong was terrified and quickly dodged, feeling that the next move he made would be like a knife coming out of his hand, cutting her heart out.

Xiao Yinhuan got angry when he saw her avoiding him again and again.

"Shen Yinong, come here." He stood there, quite impatiently, "Did you hit your head, so you don't remember me? Let me see if you have any injury on your forehead."

He really dares to think.

"You just hit your head. Maybe I just look like the girl you know called Shen Yinong." Shen Yinong expressed it clearly, "I'm telling you, young master, it's not fashionable to be so naive now. If the girl called Shen Yinong knew that you mistook another girl for her, she would be unhappy."

Xiao Yinhuan: ………

What is Shen Yinong singing?

"I'm Xiao Yinhuan, you really don't remember me?" Xiao Yinhuan frowned and pointed at his handsome face, "I can't even make you remember my face?"

"You are good-looking." Shen Yinong sighed, "But I am not the kind of person who is attracted by beauty. No matter how good-looking you are, you are not in my eyes. I am in a hurry to go home, so I will return your clothes to you." After saying that, she was about to take off his clothes.

"Do you dare to take it off and try?"

Xiao Yinhuan stared at her intently.

He looked as if he wanted to stare a hole through her. "If you dare to take it off, I'll chop off your hand."

Shen Yinong: ………

As expected, his mouth is still so poisonous and he can’t say anything nice.

Under his oppressive gaze, Shen Yinong really couldn't take off his clothes, for fear that he would really cut her hands.

Xiao Yinhuan's eyes went from burning at the beginning to suddenly turning cold after she said she didn't know him.

"You're fine, Shen Yinong." Xiao Yinhuan walked towards Shen Yinong with an ambiguous expression, "You ran away without waiting for me, and now you see me and pretend not to know me."

Xiao Yinhuan's lips curled up into a rather dull arc, "Shen Yinong, does the word "idiot" look like it's written on my face?"

"Or is it written with the words 'easy to cheat'?"

See his face changed.

He walked towards her with sinister eyes. She was terrified. "What do you want to do?"

It’s over.

It’s over.

She finally angered him, and he was going to dig out her heart.

Shen Yinong retreated little by little.

"What do you think I'm going to do?" Xiao Yinhuan kept moving forward towards her.

God knows what you are going to do. "Are you going to kill me? This is in front of the Bodhisattva and the Buddha statue. Young man, don't be impulsive. Let's talk it over nicely."

In desperation, Shen Yinong reached for her gun. Xiao Yinhuan caught a glimpse of her movement and continued to approach her.

Sure enough, she found the gun and held it with both hands, pointing the gun at him, "You, you stop, don't come over."

When Xiao Yinhuan saw her take out the gun, his eyes became even colder.

"Shen Yinong, you really have no conscience. I tried so hard to find you, afraid that you were in danger, afraid that you would be bullied, and in the end, you pointed a gun at me?"

He wasn't afraid at all.

But that expression had a kind of loneliness and sadness.

His eyes suddenly became dead silent.

"I don't want to kill you. Let me go and I won't shoot." Shen Yinong was hurt by his eyes, but he still held the gun in his hand, but his hand was shaking and his voice was trembling.

No, brother, it's obviously you who want to dig out my heart, but why do you look at me as if I want to cut you into pieces?

Xiao Yinhuan did not stop and forced her to lean against the Buddha statue with his hands clasped together and a kind face.

Xiao Yinhuan reached out, held her hand, and knocked her gun against his forehead, pointing it at his brow.

Her hand was very small, and he held it in one go, completely enveloping it in his palm.

Soft and a little warm.

"Shen Yinong, shoot now." Xiao Yinhuan's eyes were like a suddenly desolate winter with heavy snow falling, cold and chilly. "Do you hate me so much that you want to kill me?"

"Since you want it, I'll give it to you."

He is tall.

It was difficult for her to stand and aim at his forehead.

He even leaned over considerately, looked at her level, and placed his eyebrows in front of her.

The cold, black muzzle of the gun was pointed at his forehead.

If she pulled the trigger, the bullet would hit him right between the eyes.

From the moment he looked at her level, Xiao Yinhuan's narrow eyes were fixed on her palm-sized face.

She wore peach blossom makeup, with a light rosy red at the corners of her eyes, her lips painted pink and soft, her eyelashes thick and curled, she looked so well-behaved and delicate, exactly the look he liked, he just wanted to keep her by his side and pamper her and love her, and no one else was allowed to even look at her.

But she has no conscience.

Forgot about him.

He even pointed a gun at him, wanting him to die!

Shen Yinong was forced to look at him. He held her hand and pointed the gun at her forehead. She was shocked herself.

"I don't want to kill you."

"Then why did you pull out a gun and point it at me?" Xiao Yinhuan said in a hoarse voice, "Shen Yinong, do you hate me so much?"

Her hand was held by him, her back was against the Buddha statue, and she was completely covered by his figure, trapped in his arms and arms.

The robe she was wearing stepped on the corner as she stepped back, loosening and sliding down, revealing her icy and delicate figure. Her skin under the sleeveless cheongsam was whiter than snow, which immediately dazzled Xiao Yinhuan's eyes.

He suddenly remembered the first time she appeared beside him, sitting on him, lying on his chest, and kissing him in an unsystematic manner with her soft lips.

Gently.

But it was a kiss with fatal temptation.

His eyes moved to her lips, which were very beautiful. The sunlight refracted from the transparent tiles above her head and shone on her face like a layer of holy light, making her lipstick-painted lips look even more pink and attractive.

How to do.

He Xiao thought about it for a long time.

Want to kiss.

With his mind out of control, he leaned over and took it in his mouth. After a touch, a light fragrance wafted out, tempting him to take a deeper taste.

He suddenly became ruthless and pressed her against the Buddha statue. He stroked the back of her neck with his hand and deepened the kiss, fiercely and eagerly.

He came aggressively and fiercely, not only kissing but also sucking, with one hand on her waist and the other on her exposed shoulder.