The loud noise inside the room scared Du Juan to death. She listened to the movement in panic and learned that there was a lot of dispute inside.

Half of the hydroponic jasmine in the cup spread out on the desk with the running water, and half flew out with the glass cup, bounced back and scattered at the feet of the two of them.

Taking advantage of the moment when he let go of himself, Youmeng struggled to escape, but when she was about to get up, Youji pinched her arms and pressed back to the table again. He stared at her sharply from top to bottom: "Why did I expose your scandal? I was so anxious that I wanted to kill someone!"

In fact, he said such a harsh and ruthless thing just now, but he wanted her to bow her head and admit her mistake. As long as she surrendered and said, "I'm wrong, I shouldn't be entangled with other men." I promise I will never again... Maybe he will really let her go in a moment of thought.

But she didn't! She chose the most extreme and most broken way. This unexpected move that almost wanted to kill him once again hurt his heart and once again angered the man's desire to conquer like a sea of ​​storm!

"Don't think I don't know, you are no longer a chaste body." He thought with paranoidness that her arm was pinched around her head and pressed to death on the table, unable to move at all. Under his humiliating words, Youmeng and his eyes trembled, tears were breaking through the corners of their eyes, "Faced with Feng Qiwu, you can be charming and happy under him. Who is he? He is just a male lover! Is it important to you? Facing me, you resist like this, rather than obey? You can be touched by any man, but the emperor's brother can't touch it!"

In his mouth, he became a woman who could do the best. Youmeng's heart was filled with sorrow. He closed his eyes tightly, shook his head hard and cried: "No!...I don't!..."

"I also want to love you well, but you are so unloved..." The beautiful scenery of her and Feng Qiwu spending spring nights together in the warm tent of hibiscus appeared in front of him. The mutual inspiration of alcohol and fragrance made him integrate dreams and reality. Thinking of her debauchery and shameless charm, he really made him feel cold. "Anyway, it has been defiled. Your dirty body, as long as you are a man, what's the difference if anyone enters!"

After saying that, he forced open the hand on her chest and pulled her heart-dress away. Then he heard her screaming in his ears: "No, my brother!"

The scenery is beautiful where you see it.

He was already excited by the hallucination caused by the fragrance of orchids, and he once imagined her charming state of sex. Her real and beautiful body was lying at the moment. In just one moment, desire completely overshadowed his anger. He leaned over and sank in a rush of blood...

"I am your sister! You can't treat me like this!..." Youmeng was resisting all over her body, and she could clearly feel his abnormal reaction.

The quiet but deaf ears, he was only greedily intoxicated with it. The passion and desire stirred by the fire had already made him fascinated and lost his soul.

"Why... Why!..." Youmeng burst into tears helplessly under him, crying indecently, "I am your sister, the emperor brother!"

But his hand tore up her skirt, and the ignited flames were burning. He was waiting for the most intense moment: "Even you said yourself, wouldn't you not have a brother like me? Then I don't have a sister like you!"
Chapter completed!