You have asked for permission to marry, why should I restrain myself?

Chapter 160 Play, Things Should Have Fun, Things’ Consciousness

Unlike the dignified and majestic dragon robe he wore in the past, Xiao Yan today wore a loose black and gold brocade robe with a slightly open collar, revealing his delicate collarbone. When he lowered his head, his strong chest muscles could be vaguely seen.

His waist was tied with a white jade belt, highlighting his strong waist.

The smooth fabric fell with his movements, entangled with her light tulle.

Her long black hair was casually draped behind her, revealing a rare sense of relaxation and laziness.

But the way he looked at her was so cold that it made her scalp tingle.

The low ending tone contained a dangerous atmosphere, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a cold arc.

Lin Zhaoyue was used to hearing him call himself "Gu", but she still felt a little uncomfortable when he called himself "Bong Gong".

Seeing that she didn't speak, the man narrowed his eyes and moved closer.

"Pretending to be stupid?"

Lin Zhaoyue didn't like being surrounded by him like this, it made her look weak.

She was not short among the girls, but in front of Xiao Yan, her head just reached his chest. Plus, she was rather thin, and in his arms, she was like a ferocious beast trapping its prey.

It gave her a strong sense of oppression.

Lin Zhaoyue frowned and stretched out her slender white hand to press against his chest to stop him from getting closer.

"If it were you, would you like being locked up?"

Xiao Yan did not answer her question. He placed one hand on her leg and spoke in a voice as cold as ice:

"If you dare to run, I will break your legs."

As he spoke, Yubai's slender hands wrapped around her knees, applying a little force.

The pain came, and Lin Zhaoyue's eyes were instantly filled with tears. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were wet, and the tip of her nose was red, as if she would cry at the next moment.

Xiao Yun's dark eyes stared at the pale and soft face, his eyes were misty, and he bit his red lips pitifully, as if he was enduring the pain.

She looked just like she was in his dream, enjoying the pleasure under him.

She was like this in the dream. He wanted her so much that she realized it was useless to beg for mercy, so she bit her red lips lightly and endured it silently with tears in her eyes.

Xiao Yan's mind moved, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Lin Zhaoyue felt numbness and pain below her calves. She could no longer bear it, so she raised her other foot and was about to kick him with her exquisite embroidered shoes.

Xiao Yan saw her intention, let go of her knees, and hooked his index finger with the gold chain on her foot.

The fair skin at Lin Zhaoyue's ankles suddenly turned red.

Although she didn't kick anyone, her ankle was pulled so hard that it hurt. Lin Zhaoyue was so annoyed that tears suddenly fell uncontrollably.

Crystal clear tears fell down the soft white cheeks. Xiao Yan was slightly startled. He loosened his hands that were holding Jin's chain and was kicked by her.

A bright footprint suddenly appeared on the smooth black and gold brocade robe.

After Lin Zhaoyue kicked him, she wanted to kick him again. Xiao Yan frowned, moved forward, put her slender legs on his waist, put his hand on the back of her head and kissed her directly.

Maybe because she fainted from the kiss last night, this kiss was particularly gentle, yet strong and unyielding.

She stretched out her hands to struggle, but he grabbed her hands and tied them behind her back.

Kiss her again.

Lin Zhaoyue frowned and clenched her teeth to prevent him from succeeding.

Xiao Yan was extremely patient and not annoyed. He licked and kissed her plump lips with his perfectly shaped thin lips.

The stone table was very hard, and Lin Zhaoyue's skin was delicate. Her buttocks were hurt by the rubbing of the stone table, and she couldn't help but move.

Every time she moved, Xiao Yan would bite her lips.

Is he a dog?

Perhaps sensing her discomfort, Xiao Yan spit out the lips that he had held in his mouth.

She opened her eyes, her beautiful phoenix pupils were dark, her red lips parted, and she uttered two words:

"Squeamish."

As he said this, he let go of her hand, put one big hand around her waist, and the other big hand supported her hips and carried her to a vermilion pillar.

Lin Zhaoyue was held in such a shameful position by him. She felt so ashamed and angry that even her eyes seemed to be spewing fire. She gnashed her teeth and said:

"Xiao Yan, if you are angry, go find another woman. I am not a plaything for you to vent your anger on."

Toys, things?

Is this how she defines herself?

But looking at the square walls around her and the gold chains on her feet, anyone who saw her would say that she was his plaything.

"Since it is a toy, you should have the consciousness of a toy, come, come to me."

He lowered his head and put his thin red lips in front of her.

In response, Lin Zhaoyue slapped him hard.

"Xiao Yan, let me go."

Xiao Yan's face was hit to the side by her, and the taste of rust spread in his mouth.

He turned his head and met her red eyes. He chuckled suddenly, and the next moment, he pushed her against the pillar. The tenderness just now was gone, and the violent kiss covered her, taking away all her breath...

Just when Lin Zhaoyue was about to faint from his kiss again, Xiao Yun let her go. The dense kisses moved from the corners of her mouth to her neck, and butterflies with wings spread out leaped on her fair and slender neck.

Lin Zhaoyue felt weak all over. If Xiao Yan hadn't held her, she would have slipped down the pillar.

She was breathing heavily, and suddenly, she felt a strong sense of being voyeurized.

She followed the line of sight and saw a woman in white suddenly appear on the bamboo forest mountain, covering her face with gauze.

Although she couldn't see her eyes, Lin Zhaoyue felt that they were sinister and made her feel a chill down her spine.

But she just blinked and the woman in white disappeared again.

Sensing her emotions, Xiao Yan said:

"what happened?"

"There seems to be someone on the mountain."

Hearing her words, Xiao Yun's dark eyes became more alert. He looked in the direction she was looking, but saw nothing.

"Just wait patiently, I will be back soon."

Xiao Yun said this and left the bamboo garden as quickly as possible.

He called Feng Xin and ordered:

"Send someone to search for any suspicious persons. If found, kill them without mercy."

"Yes, master."

Now that Xiao Yun has been deposed from the crown prince position, he certainly cannot be called His Royal Highness the Crown Prince anymore.

And Xiao Yun walked towards the direction that Lin Zhaoyue had just looked at.

Liu Yiyi used all her internal strength and ran back to the capital in one breath.

After making sure her whereabouts would not be exposed, she tore off the white veil on her head, threw it hard on the ground, and stomped on it a few times as if to vent her anger.

Thinking of the scene she just saw, where her brother pushed the bitch against the pillar and kissed her fiercely, she became jealous to the point of going crazy.

What kind of charm did that bitch have that could make Brother Yin do that in the pavilion?

The courtyard was heavily guarded, and Brother Ying really did hide her.

Is he protecting her because he is afraid they might do something to her?

Could it be that Brother Ying discovered her identity?

Otherwise, the person he should protect should be her.

But she knew Xiao Yan to some extent. If he had discovered her identity, he would never have not done anything to her until now.

But no matter whether he discovered it or not, the day after tomorrow when Brother Ying left Beijing would be the day when Lin Zhaoyue would die.

She couldn't wait even a moment now.