The Imperial Castle stands in the forest and on the edge of the city. It is magnificent and magnificent, and has a sense of mystery that makes people yearn for it.
The spiers of the castle are close to the sky, and under the outline of the night, they appear even more distant.
hot.
It's so hot, breathless hot.
On the big English-style bed, a young girl was sleeping soundly. Her slim and graceful body was covered with a gorgeous and fine white gauze, and dense fine sweat was slowly dripping down her delicate face, falling on her Thin lips.
The sweat on her arms has stained the white gauze, creating endless temptations for her imagination.
"Well, it's so hot..."
Shi Xiaonian groaned and woke up from a deep sleep.
The room she entered was a luxurious but unfamiliar room, with a 14th-century Western oil painting on the wall swaying in her unclear vision.
Where
She looked around unconsciously.
I saw a man sitting there on the corner sofa, with a slender figure and his long white fingers gracefully shaking the red wine glass.
"Who are you? Why is it so hot here? Can you turn off the air conditioner?"
As soon as he spoke, Shi Xiaonian realized that his voice was very weak, as if he had a serious illness.
too hot.
"Woman, if you don't wake up, I will adjust this place to 88 degrees and steam you alive!"
A male voice sounded in the hot room, and his arrogant and sycophantic tone was scary.
Steamed alive
What is steaming alive
Shi Xiaonian was a little distracted, and sweat fell on her eyes, captivating her sight.
The sound of calm footsteps came to my ears.
She raised her hand to wipe off the eye buttons, revealing the sweat on her delicate collarbones. When she looked forward, she met a hawk-like gaze.
The man stood in front of her bed. His legs were straight and long. His white shirt set off his tall and straight figure. His collar was loosened by two knots, and further up, there was a face that was so handsome that it could make people suffocate, and his face was so deep. The facial features, sharp eyebrows and deep eyes, thin lips slightly open under the straight bridge of the nose, are fatally sexy.
Although it was extremely hot in the room, there was not a drop of sweat on the man's face, he was elegant and calm.
Just like the man walking out of the pictorial, he is very young, no more than 29 years old.
Uh, why does it look familiar
Where have I seen...
Because of her long-term professional habits, Shi Xiaonian is a person who is prone to wandering. Thinking like this, she really stared at the man and started to be stunned, but soon she woke up because the man took out a silver pistol.
And the gun was pointed at her.
Eh? What is this development
"What do you do? Who are you? What do you want to do?"
Sitting on the bed, Shi Xiaonian was so startled that she was about to step back, but the man stepped closer to her and put the cold gun muzzle against her hot and crimson face.
She has a face that can be called pure, with delicate but unobtrusive and non-aggressive features. She is very beautiful and comfortable.
The muzzle of his gun slowly moved downward, sliding down to her lips, her pointed chin, and then her exquisite collarbone.
It's like touching her with your fingers.
Shi Xiaonian tightened her body unconsciously, the white gauze on her body almost fell off, and her hot sweat instantly turned into cold sweat.
"Woman, where is the child you gave me?"
Gong Ou stood in front of her, with a cold and stern voice, and his dark eyes swept over the faintly visible curves under her white gauze.
"What?"
Shi Xiaonian was confused.
"Three years ago, you were pregnant with my child. Where is the child now?"
Gong Ou asked word by word, his white hand moved lightly, and the muzzle of the gun drew circles on her chest through the white gauze.
"child?"
Shi Xiaonian was at a loss. It took her a long time to calm down, "I said... are you mistaken? I don't know you. I have never had a child..." (To be continued)