Nan Qingjue would never have imagined that there would be such a woman that would almost lose control.

She is extremely smart, vicious and ignorant, and has never been a good person. It can be said that she is not a good person at all.

But her stubborn temperament and sinister and vicious methods were actually nine points similar to his.

Seeing her is like looking at yourself.

He has been in a high position for too long. People from the Dongyan Continent are as small as ants to him, but there is such a unique woman among these ants, which attracts his attention and affects his thoughts.

Thinking of this, Nan Qingjue's mouth was even more powerful, as if he wanted to swallow Su Moliang in.

Su Moliang could not bear his storm-like kiss. His hands suddenly formed palms, burst out with spiritual power, and blasted hard at Nan Qingjue, who was pressing on her and doing whatever he wanted.

Nan Qing was absolutely unprepared for her. Her chest was hit directly, and her powerful force immediately pushed him away one meter away.

Su Moliang was freed from his mouth and gasped like an amnesty.

After calming down her breathing a little, she gritted her teeth and looked up at him. Suddenly, she found that Nan Qingjue's already bloodless face was as pale as paper, and blood was overflowing from the corners of her lips that were bitten red.

His palm was not weak, but it was probably because he suffered a lot of internal injuries!

"You are crazy!" Su Moliang thought he would avoid it, and thought that with his ability, he would not be hurt at all, but he did not expect that

Nan Qingjue looked at her sinisterly and did not deny it: "Yes, I'm crazy."

He was crazy and got caught in evil, so he fell in love with this woman!

He could clearly block her attack, but once he took action, the power of counterattack would hurt her.

How to bear it!

""Su Moliang naturally didn't understand why he didn't resist, and just felt that this man was always hard to guess.

The two of them were stalemate for a while, but Nan Qingjue was defeated first. He sighed weakly, wiped off the blood on the corner of his lips, reached out to pull up the quilt and covered Su Moliang, and he slept quietly on the side: "Go to sleep."

Su Moliang's face flashed with surprise, he looked nervous and stared at his side in an unknown way, always guarding against his next move.

But after waiting for a long time, Nan Qingjue did not move at all. He closed his eyes, and his slender eyelashes were like soft black feathers, gently casting two shadows.

He did not move like this, and he slowly breathed evenly.

Going asleep?

Su Moliang's pupils flashed with surprise, raised her eyebrows in disbelief, and after looking at him deeply again, she finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that she was really asleep.

But in this deadly atmosphere, three words suddenly popped out of Nan Qingjue's thin lips.

"I'm waiting for you."

Su Moliang shook all over and looked at him again in surprise.

Nan Qingjue's eyelashes, as thin as a cicada's wing, trembled slightly, and his voice was still cold, but his outline became much softer.

Su Moliang was shocked by his sudden words.

Waiting for her?

What's the meaning?

Su Moliang looked puzzled and racked his brains to think for a long time without success. Finally, he asked: "What are you waiting for me?"

However, the answer to her was only a string of uniform and light breathing sounds.

"I'm really asleep?" Su Moliang reached out and put his hand on his face and swept it, but still had no reaction.

Just as she was about to stop, Nan Qingjue suddenly grabbed her wrist and hugged her hard in his arms.

Su Moliang crashed into his arms, and his head was pressed by his big palm, and it was buried deep in his chest.

A unique aura that belongs to him instantly enveloped her.

"You" Su Moliang was about to struggle to speak, but was interrupted coldly by him.

"Waiting for you to fall in love with me."

These words shocked Su Moliang, his brain seemed to be crashing, and he could not react for a while.

This was obviously a love word, but Nan Qingjue said it hard, like an embarrassing explanation. Su Moliang took a long time to recall it.

At this moment, even if she couldn't see Nan Qingjue's face, she could guess his complicated expression.

It is really not easy to say such tender and ambiguous words by a man as cold as an ice sculpture.

After being shocked, Su Moliang actually had the urge to laugh.

However, she knew that if she laughed out loud now, she would definitely be slapped to death by him. Considering the danger, she held her smile and did not dare to make a sound, but her slightly trembling body still betrayed her.

Nan Qingjue naturally found her smirking.

In his life, he has never said such stingy words to a woman. This is his limit. She dares to laugh at him. Damn it!

Nan Qingjue was a little angry and embarrassed. He hugged her petite arm and used even harder. After a long time, two words popped out: "Sleep!"

Su Moliang slept for a long time in the afternoon, but now he was completely sleepy, not to mention that she was still held tightly in her arms by Nan Qingjue. Can she sleep?

So, that night, she felt sadly insomnia.

Nan Qingjue was not much better. Su Moliang twisted and challenged his limits several times. He endured it with his super self-control, but could her legs stop moving!!!

Nan Qingjue gritted his teeth and started sweating.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly sat up.

Nan Qingjue's actions shocked Su Moliang instead.

She stared at Nan Qingjue's figure, and suddenly became alert and prepared to take action at any time.

But Nan Qingjue, whose lower abdomen was so burning, didn't look at her at all. He roared outside: "Come here!"

Because he was afraid that he would be unable to resist taking a look at Su Moliang's confused face again

At this time, the butler who was watching the night pushed the door and walked in.

"Prince, what are your instructions?" The butler was called in and rubbed his eyes blurredly.

Nan Qingjue waved with an unexpected look: "Call the sedan chair man to carry me out."

When the butler heard this, he was stunned and suddenly woke up. He looked at the dark sky outside and asked in surprise: "Prince, it's so late, where are you going?"

"Hurry up!" Nan Qingjue obviously didn't have the patience to explain.

Seeing that he was angry, the housekeeper felt puzzled and did not dare to ask more questions. He hurried out and found two sedan chairmen.

Su Moliang looked at Nan Qingjue leaving like this, and he looked even more surprised.

He wanted to sleep with her for a while, and then he avoided her like a plague god!

What do you mean?

Su Moliang frowned in confusion and closed his eyes again.

But his mind was full of Nan Qingjue's back as he left.

He left, logically speaking, she should have gone to bed relaxed.

Why are you even more irritable?

After this irritability, Su Moliang began to think randomly.

She had been asleep just now and did not anger him. Why did Nan Qingjue suddenly leave angry?

Su Moliang tossed and turned, unable to figure it out.

No, she has to go and see what he is doing!

Thinking of this, Su Moliang turned over and got out of bed and tiptoed open the door.

At this time, the yard was quiet, the night wind blew, and the shadows of the leaves flashed across the ground.

She looked around and found no housekeeper, no sedan chair, and no Nan Qingjue's figure. The entire prince's mansion was deserted and not popular.

Just so happened that Su Moliang didn't want to alarm anyone, so she quietly started wandering around the palace.

After walking for a while, she suddenly saw that the lights seemed to be on in the room not far away.

Seeing this, Su Moliang approached the lamp source curiously.

When she walked to the door, she heard the sound of water coming from inside.

Is there anyone still not sleeping at such a late night?

I wonder if it is the Southern Qing Jue?
Chapter completed!