The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Chapter 285: jealous

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She can go back to her room to rest in peace.

Murong Xue turned around with slanted eyebrows, walked along the Qingshi Road, Shi Shiran walked back to the small courtyard where she lived, stepped into the room lightly, and a Qingyue male voice rang out: "I'm back, can you still have fun playing? "

Murong Xue was startled, and looked up, only to see Ouyang Shaochen came out of the inner room slowly, looking at her lightly, his obsidian pupils were as deep as a pool, filled with indescribable danger...

Murong Xue's eyelids twitched violently, with a bad premonition in her heart, she smiled unnaturally: "It's... not bad..."

"I guess you had a good time playing. After returning to the other courtyard, your eyebrows and eyes have always been crooked, and your smile is shining brightly!" Ouyang Shaochen walked towards Murong Xue slowly, with a clear voice as light as a breeze , but the tone was so heavy that it couldn't be more serious: "It seems that Gong Qianyu's company is very suitable for you..."

"What suits you? Gong Qianyu and I are friends. It's normal for friends to hang out together." Murong Xue frowned and answered him displeased.

"Just friends? Not necessarily!" Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue's angry little face, walked forward slowly, and said coldly: "When I played with you, I never saw your smile so happy !"

Murong Xue was taken aback, didn't she smile when she and Ouyang Shaochen enjoyed the scenery together? She was also very happy at that time, very happy...

"I just parted a cup of tea, and you miss Gong Qianyu in a trance, you really like him!" Ouyang Shaochen suddenly walked up to Murong Xue, looked down at him, his dark eyes flickered .

The faint scent of black bamboo came to her face, Murong Xue couldn't help taking a step back, her back hit the hard wall, the slight pain brought her back to her senses, and she was furious: "What nonsense are you talking about, I didn't think about Gong Qianyu , besides, even if I miss Gong Qianyu, that's my business, and it has nothing to do with you, Mr. Ouyang..."

Ouyang Shaochen's obsidian pupils narrowed sharply: "What did you say? Say it again?"

"We have nothing to do with each other, and it's the same again, this is my room, you go out immediately!" Murong Xue shouted angrily, and pushed Ouyang Shaochen hard.

Ouyang Shaochen suddenly reached out and grabbed Murong Xue's wrist, and pressed it against the wall, fixing Murong Xue between him and the wall, his obsidian-like pupils were as deep as ink.

Warm breath sprayed on her cheeks, Murong Xue was startled, stared at Ouyang Shaochen and said: "Ouyang Shaochen, what are you going to do?"

"Didn't you say that I have nothing to do with you?" Ouyang Shaochen lowered his head and whispered in Murong Xue's ear: "Do you want me to help you recall what happened between us?"

Murong Xueming's pretty face suddenly turned pale, and her beautiful eyes blazed with raging anger: "Ouyang Shaochen, why are you insane for no reason?"

Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue, his dark eyes were filled with mist, and suddenly said: "I was driven crazy by you!"

Junyi's face suddenly lowered, and his thin lips accurately covered hers, heavy and steady, without leaving a trace of leeway.

The moist touch came from her lips, hitting her heart directly, Murong Xue's slender body couldn't help trembling, her hands struggled vigorously, but she was pressed tightly by Ouyang Shaochen, and she didn't move at all. She stretched out her legs to kick him, but was caught by him Cleverly suppressing... After some movements, her whole body was restrained, and she could no longer move a single bit.

Ouyang Shaochen!

Murong Xue was furious, and was about to reprimand her sharply, but Ouyang Shaochen took the opportunity to enter, and the kiss came like a storm, like a mountain torrent erupting, like a gust of wind, suddenly smashing Murong Xue's three souls and seven souls into pieces.

Reason and anger suddenly collapsed, his mind went blank, his thoughts drifted, and his heart heaved. The air in Murong Xue's lungs became less and less, and his mind became more and more dizzy. His slender body couldn't help but tremble slightly...

Ouyang Shaochen turned a blind eye, the faint fragrance of black bamboo filled every part of her lips, the passion was like fire, gentle and bone-piercing, the frenzy and intensity made her almost unbearable...

A hot teardrop suddenly dripped onto Ouyang Shaochen's cheek, he was startled, then suddenly raised his head, only to see that Murong Xue's dark pupils were covered with mist, and there were two crystal clear teardrops on the long eyelashes, Seeing his pitiful appearance made his heart ache slightly, unconsciously, he eased the strength in his hands...

Murong Xue broke free from his grip suddenly, and beat him hard: "You don't believe me...why do you always don't believe me...Gong Qianyu and I are really just friends..."

There were dull pains in his arms and chest, Ouyang Shaochen didn't take it seriously, the blackness in his eyes gradually receded, he looked at Murong Xue and said: "You and Gong Qianyu had a great day playing, did you ever think that I'll wait here for you?" spent your day?"

"I didn't play with him for a day, I went to detoxify him..." Murong Xue retorted fiercely, and said angrily: "I just drove away Gong Qianze's uncle Song Shiren outside the other courtyard, so I can be happy." I walked into the other courtyard…”

Looking at her stubborn eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flickered unnaturally: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"As soon as I entered the door, you asked angrily. How could you give me a chance to explain." Murong Xue said angrily, and pushed Ouyang Shaochen: "This is my room, you go out... I don't want to be with you Staying with such unreasonable people..."

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes sank, he grabbed Murong Xue's arm, and pulled her into his arms, his thin lips were printed on her lips again, his movements were as gentle as spring breeze, like drizzle falling, warm and warm It's like bathing in the sunshine of spring...

The faint scent of black bamboo is like a fine and dense net, surrounding Murong Xue heavily without leaving a single gap, her mind was dizzy, she almost suffocated, her light breaths turned into rapid ones, her beautiful face was stained. With a layer of rose color, he pushed Ouyang Shaochen hard: "Ouyang... Shaochen..."

Ouyang Shaochen was reluctant to leave her for an inch, staring at her deeply, there seemed to be two clusters of flames burning in his dark eyes...

"Ouyang Shaochen, don't doubt me indiscriminately in the future." Murong Xue stared at Ouyang Shaochen and said every word.

Ouyang Shaochen looked at her, and said lightly: "Yes, but the premise is that you didn't abandon me and go out to enjoy the scenery with other men."

Murong Xue's bright face darkened in an instant, didn't she pull Gong Qianyu out of the other courtyard after persuading him not to leave? Where did you go out to play on purpose? It's really annoying that Ouyang Shaochen still blames her...

Murong Xue's eyes turned cold, and just as she was about to speak, a respectful voice came over: "Your Majesty, Miss Murong, someone sent a letter to Miss Murong."