Wen Yu
Wen Yutong was going crazy, this damn Jun Chen was really difficult to deal with! He doesn't eat soft and hard, and he has an indestructible body, like a copper wall and an iron wall. Woohoo, trying to escape from his hands is really harder than climbing to the sky. I think of how I just tried to fly out with Qinggong over and over again under the wall. , I bumped into the wall several times and was in a state of embarrassment, but he was watching from the side, woo hoo, I really wanted to find a piece of tofu and hit myself to death.
Jun Chen did not hide anything, nodded, and continued to attack: "Even if I don't have a body that is immune to all poisons, I can still smell the sweat medicine in the wine. My nose has been specially trained. Even a silly girl like you wants to give it to me I poisoned and sought death."
After hearing this, Wen Yutong looked frustrated and glared at him and asked angrily: "So your coma is just fake, and you know every move I make?" Although it was a question, it was in an affirmative tone.
Jun Chen smiled disdainfully and said, "Before you drug someone next time, it's best to inquire about their physical condition. Do you think my two years of experience in the arena were in vain? In the arena, I worshiped the Poison Immortal. As a teacher, Master not only taught me how to recognize poisons, recognize poisons, prepare poisons, and smell poisons, but also taught me how to detoxify and make antidotes. He even made me take medicinal baths every day to create a body that is immune to all poisons. , so your sweat medicine has no effect on me."
Wen Yutong nodded immediately, really eager to know the reason. I obviously watched him drink the wine with the sweat medicine!
Jun Chen asked coldly: "Are you curious, why am I okay after you gave me the sweat medicine?"
Wen Yutong was immediately frightened and withdrew his gaze.
Jun Chen looked towards her.
Wen Yutong looked at him with full eyesight.
Jun Chen still had a cold face.
Wen Yutong was surprised that he didn't get angry at herself. He must have realized that he had gone too far towards him! Thinking of this, Wen Yutong's timidity also reduced a lot, and she slowly walked towards him and sat down opposite him.
Jun Chen's reason has returned. In fact, he doesn't want to force her or make her hate him, so when faced with her words, he didn't blame her too much. He glared at her and walked to the table to sit down.
Wen Yutong timidly swallowed and said: "You, don't look at me like this, who told you to be rude to me. Although I am your crown prince, you can't force me."
The sudden pain in his neck suddenly brought Jun Chen back to his control. The pain made him stop plundering her, raised his head from her, pushed her away, took two steps back, and pulled away from her. After closing the distance, he touched his neck, his hands were stained with blood, and he glared at Wen Yutong angrily.
Wen Yutong's head was spinning rapidly. Suddenly, she glanced at Jun Chen's neck. Her beautiful eyes turned and her heart skipped a beat. She lay on his neck, opened her small mouth, and bit it hard. , the smell of blood instantly filled the mouth and tip of the nose.
Jun Chen has lost his mind, and he seems to have drunk a lot of wine at tonight's wedding banquet, so he can't listen to anything he says to him now. It's useless to reason with him now, he can only think There is another way.
The disheveled Wen Yutong was very scared. She didn't want to be possessed by Jun Chen like this. Although she married him, she didn't allow him to force himself on her until she fell in love with him. Now she was eager to get out of him. Escaped from the clutches of.
Jun Chen felt that he had really lost control, first in anger, and now in her beauty.
Wen Yutong's fat-like skin was exposed, and her round and attractive shoulders were exposed in front of her eyes, full of temptation.
"Hiss—" the sound of fabric being torn.
Kisses went down her neck, and his big palms tore her clothes with anger.
Her dodge caused Jun Chen's kiss to fall on her neck. Jun Chen's anger was still burning, destroying his sanity.
But Jun Chen was like a mountain, pressing in front of her, making it impossible for her to move at all. He was imprisoned in his arms and unable to break free.
Facing his tyranny and arrogance, Wen Yutong was scared and panicked. She pushed him with her hands and struggled desperately to avoid his kiss.
In his anger, Jun Chen also lost his calmness and composure, and kissed her domineeringly, his body longing to have her.
Although they didn't know each other for long, and although he knew that she didn't like him yet, he really fell in love with her from the first time they met. During the days they spent together, she had firmly occupied his heart. , let him let go now, he can't do it, tonight is their wedding night, he wants her to become his own woman.
Jun Chen's anger completely broke out. He really couldn't suppress it anymore. In order not to continue to hear the words he didn't want to hear, he lowered his head and kissed her fiercely, with punishment and anger, to declare his sovereignty. She is his wife, his princess, and he will never let her go in this life.
But Wen Yutong still did not know how to aggravate his anger, and continued to talk about herself: "Jun Chen, you and I are not suitable. I don't like you, and I don't like this kind of imprisoned life. Although You are the prince, with a high position, and you are the man that many women want to marry, but you are really not my type. I still have many dreams that I have not yet fulfilled! I want to go to the martial arts world to learn from my masters, and I want to study hard. Martial arts makes me very powerful, so I can't get married so early. Jun Chen, you are the prince. What kind of woman do you want? Why are you holding on to me! Can you let me go? If so If I meet a good woman, I will definitely introduce her to you. Can I introduce you to many, many beauties? Let me go so that you can have more beauties. This business is very cost-effective, you promise You won’t suffer any loss, so let’s cooperate! I’ll help you find someone—um, Jun Chen, you, let me go—”
Jun Chen's anger became even stronger, and he really couldn't hold it back.
Wen Yutong did not answer his words, which was regarded as acquiescence.
"Can't accept it? Am I so annoying to you?" Jun Chen's tone was still cold and biting. </p>