"Broad-clothing, huh?" Qin Sheng said again, and the hand she held did not let go. His smile was slightly deep, but inexplicably made Chu Yu feel that his tone was cold and a little cunning.

She couldn't understand the emotions in his eyes.

If her Sheng'er was annoyed, she wouldn't have a smile in her eyes.

But now his faint amber eyes seemed to be covered with night mist, and his smile was floating outside the mist, and he couldn't see his mood clearly.

Chu Yu's stunned look fell into Qin Sheng's eyes.

The girl in front of her was shining with a little bit of amethyst flower on her eyebrows, and she painted two crescent eyebrows with Persian snails, which made her bright eyes look more and more exquisite. Her big eyes, as bright as black pearls, outlined a slightly slanted charming line in her eyes with fine black color, and the corners of her eyes imitated with Han makeup and flying clouds to sweep out a light red like petals.

It can be seen that it is a very thoughtful makeup. The exquisite petals outlined by the corners of her eyes are very contrasting with her temperament, and she is smart and charming.

Only a little in the middle of her lips, and the bright red color of the dew slowly fainted from her soft and plump lips, as if seducing someone to pick it up.

Now he looked at his girl in a daze, like a sleeping begonia with seductive petals blooming under the moon. The flowers and leaves are dewed, unconsciously seducing people to crush her beauty and swallow it up.

Qin Sheng's eyes became deeper, and his fingertips gently stroked her delicate cheeks, slowly slid onto her neck, and his slender five fingers were pinched on it as if they were about to slowly close it.

If the delicate little neck is tightened like this, you will hear the crisp sound of bones breaking.

Before Chu Yu's mind could react, his body retreated as if he had noticed a crisis, but the next moment, her collar, the pipa pearl button was hooked by Qin Sheng's long finger.

He gently lifted his fingertips, and the pearls were all cut by the energy and fell to the ground.

"Or, it's okay if I'm going to serve my wife's clothes." Qin Sheng smiled, and the slender fingers that seemed to be about to crush her neck suddenly slid downwards, gently passing by her broken wedding dress and caressing her slender and delicate fingers spread out and pressed between her delicate collarbone and delicate chest skin.

Chu Yu was instantly touched by his cold fingers and shivered. For some reason, she heard the word "Madam" with a strange and profound meaning.

"Sheng'er, are you angry?" Chu Yu looked at the person in front of him hesitantly. Although she felt something was wrong, she subconsciously told herself that he might just be unhappy with Gong Shaochen coming to see her when he got married.

So she stood still and let him pick out her wedding dress one by one.

In other words, he was letting him cut off the pearl buckles on her wedding dress one by one and tear her wedding dress apart little by little.

Qin Sheng lowered his slender eye feathers and put an unpredictable and gorgeous shadow on his fair and jade-like face: "If I say I'm angry, will my wife be willing to untidy her clothes and share the joy of fish and water with me?"

Her wedding dress and her middle dress were torn apart by him seemingly gracefully and gently. This feeling made Chu Yu feel strange and inexplicable, as if he was in an inexplicable danger, but he couldn't figure it out.

She even felt that he was not tearing her wedding dress, but tearing her apart.

Until his fingers seemed to gently stroke her bellyband, Chu Yu was so cold that he suddenly grabbed his hand and said embarrassedly: "Wait a minute, I'll take your clothes first? There are many words on Wuzhuo Novel Network"

Qin Sheng looked at the girl's increasingly beautiful face because of shyness. He moved slightly, then smiled and pulled out his hand: "Okay."

Chu Yu lowered his head, blushed and raised his hand to unbutton the pipa for him one by one.

His red dress today is the same as her, with a pipa buckle collar.

She was very close to him, and he could smell the scent of rose dew on her hair, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Qin Sheng was very tall, and was one and a half head taller than Chu Yu, who was tall among women, so Chu Yu seemed to be a little difficult to untidy for him. He pulled down his clothes and couldn't bear it, so he simply walked behind him and untied him.

"It's easier to take off..."

But as soon as she walked behind Qin Sheng, she had a slender cow hair needle at some point in her fingers, and the tip of the needle was shining with a faint blue light.

The corners of her lips were pursed into a cold curve, and she raised her hand and thrust her neck towards Qin Sheng, who seemed to be ignorant of nothing.

It was only the tip of the needle that pierced Qin Sheng's skin. No, or it was only a slight difference, and Chu Yu's hand could no longer move.

Qin Sheng didn't even look back, but raised his hand and gently reached behind her and held her wrist. His voice was gentle and cold: "Madam, what are you going to do?"

But the power holding Chu Yu's wrist could almost crush her tenderness.

The needle on Chu Yu's hand fell to the ground instantly.

Qin Sheng also turned around and looked down at the girl in front of him.

Chu Yu slowly raised his head, looking at him with bright big eyes coldly, and there was no trace of shyness and embarrassment just now: "Don't call me wife, Master Qin San, I'm not your wife."

"Is that?" Qin Sheng's eyes were filled with night fog, and a cold smile appeared on the corners of his lips: "Who do you want to call your wife, the young master of the Gong family, or your Sheng'er?"

His voice was gentle, elegant and ridiculous, but inexplicably it made people fall into the boundless cold pond and ice fog. The snow field in the distance was vast and cold, and it could almost freeze Chu Yu's heart.

She suddenly felt inexplicably as if she could not breathe, as if all her strength had been pulled away.

Chu Yu looked at his cold and unpredictable amber eyes in a daze. Why?

After getting used to being cherished and embraced, after being relied on and caring for someone, being used to his voice, appearance, smile, breath, kiss and touch, the temperature of his body, and everything, he has to experience such pain and hopelessness again.

Is she too extravagant?

Is that true?

...

Sheng'er?

...

Chu Yu slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly his heart was filled with sorrow and anger, his heart was empty, as if he had broken a big hole.

Her wrist suddenly shook, and the violent air flow in her body stormed, instantly shook Qin Sheng's hand that was confining her wrist, turned her backhand into a fist and beat Qin Sheng's lower abdomen.

"Bang!" Her fists were shaken away even if she could not touch Qin Sheng's clothes.

Chu Yu was not discouraged, and silently kept silent. He raised his knees and kicked Qin Sheng under his crotch. Whenever the move was blocked, she would change hands.

She used all the knees, elbows, fists, feet, shoulders... all the close combat and fighting tricks she knew and could use, and she was even incompetent - biting!

Qin Sheng pinched her knee with one hand, but saw her suddenly pressing towards him, and her open mouth bit towards his throat.

"Click!" The crisp and gloomy sound made by the biting of white teeth was quite creepy.

Qin Sheng raised her hand and pinched her chin, her eyes were cold and elegant, and she seemed to be smiling: "It's true that people born in the year of the dog, no, people born in the year of the fish, they have been hiding in the dark from the beginning and biting people unexpectedly, forcing their own Yaosi to give in to you."

Chu Yumu had a face, his little face was deformed by him, but the corners of his lips were raised upwards, and a nearly distorted and gloomy smile appeared at him: "Go ahead!"

She has been doing a long time and hasn't swear words.

She raised her knees again and slapped him hard at his knees, and her unconfined hand slapped him in the face.

She almost exhausted all her internal strength, and every move was not fancy and beautiful, but she had very real lethality.

Qin Sheng even had to let go of her chin.

As soon as he let go, Chu Yu raised his hand and pulled out the hairpin from his head, put it on, and used the hairpin as a weapon to stab him.

During the movements, the airflow covering her body instantly shocked the things in the hot spring room, and they couldn't even bear the bursting in an instant.

"Bang!Bang!Bang"

He didn't expect Chu Yu to play so almost crazy. He was not careful for a moment, and a small piece of the broken porcelain even cut through his delicate earlobe.

The delicate blood slowly overflowed, Qin Sheng raised his hand and rubbed his earlobe lightly. The scarlet on his fingertips made the cold sneer at the corner of his lips more gentle: "On the wedding night, you really want me to see the red, madam."

But that gentleness inexplicably reveals a nearly cruel and cold smell.

"Ruble!" He narrowed his eyes slightly. If Jin Yao and others were there, he would know that the worse his master was in the mood, the gentler his smile would be. The more he had lost his patience, the more the person who made him smile like this would end up... terrible.

While speaking, Qin Sheng suddenly jumped up, condensed his energy in his palms, and raised his hand and pointed directly at the big acupoint in her throat.

Chu Yu sneered, did he still think she was Wu Xia Amon?

Old Man Tang was indeed not wrong, she would be bullied!

The hairpin in his hand turned violently, and he turned into a straight arc and penetrated his Yunjian acupoint. The other hand focused ten percent of the internal force with a thousand pounds of force pressing against his Tianling Cap.

But he didn't expect Qin Sheng to chuckled suddenly and lost his trace in front of her in an instant.

But the next moment, the cold and soft voice sounded softly in her ears: "That old thing Tang Motian can only fight with me,

Besides, this internal energy is not something you have cultivated by yourself. The martial arts of the world are only fast and not broken.”

Chu Yu's heart was already cold at this moment, knowing that he had lost the opportunity, but she did not give up. Her eyes were cold and she raised her elbows and beat them behind her, but she didn't expect that the next moment, her elbows suddenly wrapped around a piece of transparent thin silk, and she couldn't move in an instant.

She tried to break the thin threads, but it was useless. Without her elbow block, Qin Sheng's hand smoothly passed through her armpits, clamping her slender throat with one hand, and clasping her soft chest with the other hand, as if pinching her heart.

He lowered his face and smiled gently in her ear in an ambiguous posture of almost being close to her. "Madam, do you want to die?"

At the same time, countless thin filaments suddenly wrapped around her ankles and waist.

She was like a prey wrapped in spider silk, unable to move.

"Don't call me wife!" Chu Yu froze in an instant, feeling that the coldness brought by the jade bone in the left chest could almost freeze her heart.

Her lips were slightly opened, and her huge tears suddenly appeared without warning.

Why?

It was obviously the same hug, would she feel so cold?

The person behind him stopped, and the tears fell on his hands, hot.

After a long time, he suddenly spoke quietly behind her, his voice no longer so gentle that he could not hear his emotions. He was cold and mocking: "Why do you cry? Because the person who hugged you recalled the past and memories that scared you?"

He chuckled: "So, you forgot the oath you once had under the moon, and you planned to abandon the promises in the underground palace, thinking I'm not me, huh?"

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Well, life is so full of philosophical meaning.

Master Qin San smiled faintly: Yes, the feeling of being resisted by fish is very bad.
Chapter completed!