The imperial concubine is charming and charming, and only seeks power and wealth

Even though the relationship has fallen apart and only disappointment remains, Xie An Ning will not deny the beauty of the past.

She had enjoyed his most passionate and sincere love, and he had also loved her without reservation.

It is precisely because of this that she cannot allow this relationship to have any flaws.

Xie An Ning sighed softly, "Don't you understand? There's no going back between us."

Can not go back.

This is Wang Shaofu's real Achilles' heel.

In the past, he would have been furious, but now he had no reaction. He just looked at her intently, his eyes full of greed and stubbornness.

His eyes were glowing green, like a wolf that had been hungry for several days and nights.

It's intimidating to look at.

Xie An Ning felt horrified, his spine went cold, and he subconsciously wanted to move away from him, but the force on his wrist was holding him tightly.

"Don't be afraid... An Ning, don't be afraid." Realizing that he had frightened her, Wang Shaofu tried to soften his eyes and forced a smile.

But before he could even smile, tears started to fall from the corners of his eyes and flowed straight into his hair.

He cried again.

This time, there was more than one tear.

Big tears kept flowing out, but Wang Shaofu had no intention of wiping them away or hiding them. His red eyes were always staring at her.

Even with tears in my eyes, I couldn't bear to blink.

Xie Anning had never seen him cry like this before. A man in his thirties, crying like this...

She looked stunned and confused.

How come it suddenly became like this?

"An Ning," Wang Shaofu finally forced out a smile, but it was like someone who hadn't smiled in many years, stiff as a ghost, making people feel a little weird and uncomfortable.

He spoke again, coaxing her hoarsely, "Come into my arms and let me hold you for a while, okay?"

Xie An Ning shook her head and was about to refuse, but the person lying on the couch straightened up, sat up, grabbed the back of her neck and pressed her into his arms.

The wound that had just been bandaged still smelled of blood. Xie An Ning struggled with his neck stiff, but was then tightened with even greater force.

Wang Shaofu used his chin to push aside the collar at her neck, buried his face in the delicate side of her neck, sniffing her scent eagerly, his voice becoming increasingly hoarse.

He said, "Finally, I got to hold you."

There are drops of water sliding down the neck.

He was still crying, crying into her neck.

It’s not that I haven’t seen him this vulnerable before, but that weird feeling just won’t go away.

Xie Anning endured it silently until his dull sobs stopped. Then his warm lips pressed against her tear-soaked neck and began to lick it...

She couldn't bear it any longer and put her hand on his shoulder, "That's enough, Wang Shaofu! Don't push your luck!"

As the words came out of his mouth, not only did the rude lips stop moving, but even the rapid breathing in his ears stopped.

The air was a little stagnant.

The inexplicable strange feeling came over him again, and Xie An Ning was at a loss as to what to do when the head in the crook of his neck finally left.

Wang Shaofu slowly raised his head and looked at her with an extremely strange look in his eyes.

Xie Anning was so frightened by the sight, "Are you crazy?"

Wang Shaofu didn't say anything.

But Xie Anning saw his Adam's apple move unconsciously, and then he raised his hand, grabbed her chin, and kissed her.

As if to prove something, he kissed her eagerly.

Lips and teeth intertwined, breath blending together.

There was no longer any politeness, gentleness or consideration. Her resistance, rejection and non-cooperation were all suppressed by him.

The sweet smell of blood filled the air. The wound that had just been bandaged had split open, and the kiss had not stopped yet.

madman!

Just when Xie An Ning felt that he was going to be eaten alive by this madman and was about to faint, his lips were loosened, and the next moment, fresh air could finally be inhaled into his nostrils.

She breathed in big gulps, like a fish about to die of thirst.

Wang Shaofu's knuckles trembled as he touched her face, his hand warm. "...An Ning?"

peaceful!

peaceful!

Xie Anning was furious when he heard this. He raised his hand which had regained some strength, and with a "slap", he slapped his palm on his face.

She didn't hold back her strength, and her palms burned with pain.

One can imagine how much pain this well-maintained handsome face of Young Master Wang must be in.

I hope this will teach him a lesson and stop offending her!

As she expected, Wang Shaofu was slapped in the face and his head tilted to the side, and he did not react for a long time.

Her tear-stained eyelashes trembled slightly, her straight nose was slightly red, and her cold pale skin made her look like a poor, bullied child.

Xie Anning pursed her lips and was about to speak when there was a gentle knock on the door.

The medicine is ready.

Wang Wu walked in carrying a steaming medicine bowl. He saw his master's broken wound and his expression changed immediately. "Master..."

The next moment, Wang Shaofu raised his eyes and immediately stopped talking.

The crimson lips, the torn chest, the cold red eyes, and the unsatisfied desire in the eyebrows...

...Tsk.

Wang Wu said awkwardly, "I'm sorry to bother you."

He put down the medicine bowl and hurriedly retreated.

Xie An Ning was about to follow immediately, but her waist was held tightly.

"Don't go... An Ning, don't go!"

Wang Shaofu held her waist with one hand and pulled her collar with the other. Regardless of the wound, he buried his face in her neck again, like a drug addict in remission, eagerly sniffing her scent.

Xie Anning was frightened by his series of changes. While struggling, she growled at him, "What are you doing! If you want to be horny, go find someone else. Don't bother me!"

"Don't look for anyone else... Don't look for anyone else..." Wang Shaofu gently nibbled on her neck.

The warm body temperature made him lose track of time.

I felt that my limbs and bones became warm as her breath soaked into them, and the evil ghost wandering from the boundless hell finally returned to the human world.

alive...

Live peacefully.

But this is not enough.

Wang Shaofu took a deep breath, half crying and half laughing, "Ningning, I want you so much."

I want to rub her into my body.

Own her.

Feel her.

Use all means to get her.

The hands on her waist began to pull at her belt.

Xie An Ning was horrified and grabbed his wrist bone, "I don't want it! Wang Shaofu, have you forgotten, I have a new person, I don't want you!"

Her voice was panicked, anxious and fierce.

Wang Shaofu's face stiffened instantly, as if he hadn't heard clearly. His already close body pressed even tighter. "What did you say?"

Xie Anning gritted his teeth and repeated, "I said, I have someone new! I don't want you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt dizzy and his back hit the bed. Wang Shaofu was already on top of him.

He put her hands above her head and looked down at her eyes, his handsome face distorted. "What did you say?"

Every word he wrote was as if he had just heard the story, and there was a solemn and murderous tone between the lines.