The little rabbit is obedient and is forcibly embraced by the villain
Chapter 73: The Cold Tyrant Is Not the Same as He Looks (20)
He placed his hand on the delicate neck, feeling the faintly beating pulse. He applied a little pressure with his fingertips and smiled, "Then, I will skin and bone it and stew it into rabbit soup."
Ahhhhh! !
She doesn't want to turn into rabbit soup!
She was trembling all over, tears in her almond-shaped eyes rolled down the corners of her eyes, and her long eyelashes were stained with tears, like a butterfly with its wings wet, trembling slightly.
He leaned over and rested his forehead against the girl's smooth forehead. His voice became gentler, but his words became colder and colder: "If Wanwan wants to imitate that little rabbit..."
His kiss fell gently, feeling the girl's trembling body in his arms, he smiled even more gently, and comforted her softly: "I can't bear to skin Wanwan apart..."
Hearing this, Bai Zitu breathed a sigh of relief.
However, before she could completely relax, Qi Chen's words made her heart rise again.
"I'll tie Wanwan up with a chain and tie her to the bed. Does Wanwan feel okay?"
Bai Zitu suddenly recalled a vague memory and shook his head frantically in fear, "No, no."
The girl's worried look made him sigh with pleasure.
If gentle policies can't keep her, he doesn't mind using some brutal means.
only……
If that were the case, what fun would that be? He didn't want a puppet, but someone who was alive and flexible, completely dependent on him, someone who belonged to him completely.
Regardless of body and mind.
Qi Chen lifted the girl's hair that was stuck to her cheeks. She seemed to be extremely scared. Her tears wet her black hair, making it sticky to her cheeks.
He was very satisfied to see the fear in the girl's eyes, and the smile on his lips deepened: "Then let me see Wanwan's sincerity."
The golden hairpins were scattered, the delicate skirt was crumpled and thrown away casually, and it lay pitifully beside the bed.
Qi Chen's hot sweat dripped down, his narrow eyes were scarlet, and his slender knuckles gently lifted the hair that blocked his white neck.
Two small pink scars are particularly eye-catching on the delicate porcelain white neck.
Qi Chen's eyes became darker, he leaned down and licked gently.
The girl's eyes were misty, and she weakly clung to him: "Qi Chen, are you done yet..."
Qi Chen hugged her tighter, "It's still early, my noble concubine..."
The bed curtains fell and the bed shook...
In the dark imperial study, only the low sobbing of the girl could be heard.
……
Bai Zitu had a dream in which he turned back into a rabbit.
She was playing with butterflies on the hill and running happily.
Then the butterfly turned into a giant flying python, holding her by the back of the neck and flying away.
When she was in panic, the python suddenly let go, and then she fell straight from a high altitude and woke up in shock.
Bai Zitu was breathing heavily, his heart still filled with fear.
When she calmed down a little, she found that there was a large hand across the back of her neck, loosely holding her neck.
When she raised her eyes, she saw a person lying next to her.
Qi Chen's eyes were closed, sound asleep, his long, curly eyelashes drooping, casting a shadow. Beneath his high nose bridge lay thin lips, his features were incredibly handsome.
He was gentler and more harmless when he was asleep than he was during the day. There was no need for people to guess what he was thinking, although most of the time she was too lazy to guess what Qi Chen was thinking.
Thinking about this, her innocent heart began to wonder how Qi Chen developed such a character step by step.
Born into an imperial family, his family died young, leaving him alone and struggling to survive in the vortex of power struggles. He was repeatedly plotted against. He was once secretly murdered and poisoned, surrounded by dangers and enemies on all sides.
In order to protect himself, he could only pretend, hide his true feelings, and secretly plan a response.
Over time, this self-protection becomes an instinct. Even when facing the one you love, you will inadvertently leave room for them and find it difficult to completely open your heart.
This is also one of the reasons why she finds it difficult to conquer him. His instinct is to plunder and fight back, and he will never love!
Bai Zitu sighed!
I just feel that life is difficult!
She moved her eyes away from his face and glanced at him casually, only to see that his arm, which was across her neck, was covered with scars of varying depths.
Suddenly, I remembered the last time the man had a headache and stabbed himself randomly with a dagger. I'm afraid these scars were left from that time.
Her little hands unconsciously rubbed the raised areas left by the scabs. With so many wounds, it must be so painful...
If she suffered these...
Bai Zitu shuddered and dared not even think about it. She was most afraid of pain.
Qi Chen's eyelashes trembled as he felt the gentle, feather-like touch on his arm. His heart trembled, and a sense of satisfaction spread from the girl's palm, then spread throughout his body, warming his limbs and breathing life into him...
Is this what it feels like to be touched?
He woke up when the girl in his arms had a nightmare. The experiences over the years made him always alert even when sleeping.
He had thought the girl would make a scene like usual before falling asleep, but he had never expected her to be so distressed that she would caress his wound like that...
distressed?
Is this what heartache is?
As he thought about it, he opened his eyes and stared at the girl in his arms.
She seemed to be still distracted, her almond-shaped eyes were watery and clear, and she frowned from time to time, as if she was extremely conflicted.
Unable to contain his curiosity, he asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Bai Zitu was startled by the sudden sound. When she came to her senses, she saw the man next to her raised his eyebrows and looked at her seriously.
She quickly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
She couldn't say that she felt sorry for him. If the big boss found out, he would kill her.
Qi Chen was amused by the poor acting. He lightly applied force to the palm of his hand that was around her neck. Bai Zitu let out a small cry of surprise and her whole body went limp.
Those almond-shaped eyes were still open, staring at him fiercely.
Qi Chen liked the way she looked at this moment very much. Her watery eyes were accusing him, like a little rabbit that dared to speak but not to get angry, making people want to swallow it up.
Thinking about it, he leaned his forehead closer, "Wanwan hasn't answered me yet, what are you thinking about?"
Bai Zitu's rising anger was diluted by the scorching breath, and his eyes avoided: "I'm not thinking about anything, I just want to sleep."
As she said this, she simply closed her eyes.
"lie."
Qi Chen tightened his grip on the back of his neck, as if to punish him.
He felt the girl in his arms soften again, but she never opened her eyes.
The long eyelashes trembled constantly because of his actions, and he pinched the delicate back of the neck again without saying a word.
Bai Zitu finally couldn't help it. She opened her eyes angrily, and her almond-shaped eyes were filled with moisture due to anger. Her porcelain-white face puffed up in anger, and a blush spread across it, making her look soft and lively.
She grabbed Qi Chen's hair viciously: "What on earth do you want to do?"
The girl was so small and weak that she wasn't even worthy of tickling him. He looked at the girl's angry expression indifferently, and even took the initiative to move his head closer, as if letting her be picked.
Seeing that the man took the initiative, she felt that she was being unreasonable. She snorted and turned over with her back to him in annoyance.
When Qi Chen saw that his hand around the girl's neck was knocked down, he was not angry. Instead, he moved his big hand down and embraced the girl's slender waist.
Bai Zitu trembled all over, grabbed the restless hand, and begged for mercy: "No, I'm still feeling uncomfortable..."
Qi Chen seemed to recall something, his eyes dark. He placed his lips on the girl's neck and said, "Wanwan, what are you thinking about? I just want to hold you to sleep. Do you really think I'm a jackal, tiger or leopard?"
Bai Zitu was trembling.
Ahhh, take your hands away if you can! !
And where are you putting your hands?!
Noticing the girl's slight tremor, Qi Chen's thin lips curled up in joy: "My birthday is coming soon. What birthday gift has Wanwan prepared for me?"
Bai Zitu's whole body stiffened.
congratulations?
What gift?
How come there are people who ask for gifts themselves? !
Thinking about it, she pretended to be calm: "If I tell you about the birthday gift, there will be no surprise!"
Looking at Bai Zitu's appearance, Qi Chen knew that she had no intention of preparing a gift for him at all.
He sneered. No gift? Then he would ask for one himself.
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