When he was young, his father once taught Rong Chen how to be a king:
"Don't express your joy and anger through your appearance, and don't let others know your thoughts."
Therefore, Rong Chen has been enduring.
He watched her grow from a toddler with glutinous rice dumplings to a young girl who was beginning to show her national beauty, and watched her look at the gentle and jade-like Rong Jue with eyes full of dependence.
He watched Rong Jue take her to put out the river lanterns. He kissed her for the first time in the shadow of the slanting moon by the lake. As their lips and teeth rubbed together, she was at a loss. Her almond-shaped eyes were slightly moist, her face was like a peach blossom, she was panting slightly, as if Every night in my dream, she looks like a woman crouching under him.
Only then did he realize that some things and some people did not have to be tolerated from the beginning.
He wanted to get her openly.
He will hide her under his growing wings.
The open and secret arrows in the court, the flashes of swords and shadows among the families, as long as he is here, she will not be stained in the slightest in this life.
Here Jiang Rongrong finally managed to escape. She found the right moment when Rong Chen was staring at her and didn't know what she was thinking. She suddenly kicked him, turned around and ran away. She was sure that Rong Chen must have hidden it from everyone in the palace this time. If she The newlywed who was about to marry into the general's palace appeared in the prince's palace disheveled. Rong Chen was bound to be in a difficult situation. She just wanted to embarrass him!
Rong Chen was distracted for a moment, and she took advantage of him. The beauty underneath him slid out of his palm like a fish, but the beauty seemed to have forgotten that nothing in the world could escape the palm of the future True Dragon Emperor.
Jiang Rongrong was about to cross the red sandalwood carved screen and was about to cross the threshold. However, because she was too impatient, she tripped on her red embroidered shoes. She lost her center of gravity and fell forward. Without a doubt, she fell into someone's strong arms again. . Rong Chen looked at her calmly,
"My beloved, are you so eager to throw yourself into your arms?"
Damn it, this person never smiles on weekdays, who knew he could look so good-looking?
Jiang Rongrong immediately enshrined Rong Jue's appearance in her heart.
But his heart was covered by Rong Chen's big hand.
Rong Chen ignored her beautiful eyes that were almost burning with desire, and held her hands behind her back with his other hand. This posture was extremely shameful. The two white rabbits on Jiang Rongrong's chest immediately jumped up and stood upright in the palm of his hand. When he got up, Rong Chen's hands immediately kneaded the two little jade rabbits, grabbing and shaping them into various shapes. He was used to holding long swords and memorials, and he was able to control the breasts of his lover. After a while, he became comfortable with them.
Jiang Rongrong only felt that she was like a pool of flowing water, and he was a dragon rolling in the water. Every move he made caused her whole body to tremble. She opened her red lips lightly and wanted to speak out, but the man saw through his intention and kissed her. Silence.
The raging big hands moved from her chest to her shoulders, and slowly pulled off her nine-layer wedding veil, from the thin pointed shoulders down, as if tasting a round and attractive lychee, peeling off her coat, because Jiang Rongrong's hands were bound. , and hung it around his waist, looking like it was ready for you to pick.
The snow-white soft breasts wrapped in the red mandarin duck's bellyband were exposed to Rong Chen's sight. Rong Chen wanted to taste them carefully, but when he thought that if he didn't take action this time, this delicate body would be willingly enjoyed by Rong Jue, he suddenly became angry. , pulled off the obscene garments, who knew that the straps of the obscene garments were not ordinary burlap fabrics, but thin gold chains, tied into delicate rope buckles on the girl's naked back, Rong Chen had never seen anything like this before The experience in this area was difficult to understand for a while. When I was thinking and hesitating, I caught a glimpse of the light sword beside me, and my thoughts immediately came to my mind.
If the emperor knew that this noble and unparalleled light sword was used by Rong Chen to cut off the gold chain of a woman's intimate clothing, would he be so angry that he vomited blood?
