C1 (1/2)

When Su Mo Yun woke up, he discovered that his head was extremely heavy, as if it was filled with lead.

She forced herself to open her eyes. Zhou Zhou's unfamiliar yet quaint scene was like a movie studio in a modern shop. Beneath her, the fragrant bed was filled with an exceptionally real feeling of warmth and softness.

The original owner's memories were being poured in nonstop, causing Su Mo Yun to wake up abruptly. She was drugged jointly by the first wife and her cousin.

Damn it!

The lights were flickering outside, the guests were rushing in. The general's residence was filled with the atmosphere of celebration.

No way, it's so hot, so hot...

Su Mo Yun licked his lips, his body burning like boiling oil, he wanted to grab a man to comfort him.

The reason in his mind forcefully suppressed the thirst in his heart, causing Su Mo Yun to hear a couple talking outside.

”This is the place. After the matter is settled, there will be another 300 silver coins.”

”Good, Big Sister Lai Qiuju. I, Lai San, have never tasted the skin and flesh of a noble daughter. I'm really blessed this time.”

Without waiting for them to push open the door, Su Mo Yun ran out from the side door.

”Aiya …” What was going on … Miss has disappeared … The Great Madam will definitely kill me! ”

The servant girl called Qiujie was so frightened that her face turned white.

Su Mo Yun was glad that he escaped fast, otherwise, he would not be able to protect his innocence. The awareness in his head became weaker and weaker, she then slapped his cheek to keep her mind clear.

Persist... Persist...

Su Mo Yun bit his lips, almost bleeding. The pain was good, if it was painful, he would not have fallen asleep.

”Miss Su, please follow me. My job is not bad.”

Lai San, the vulgar man who was with Qiuju, had stumbled upon her by accident. His eyes were shining with a silver light, and he was about to throw himself onto the woman's body with empty hands.

”Dammit …”

Su Mo Yun swore that if it wasn't for his insufficient stamina, he would have immediately killed him.

In that instant, Lai San was stunned by the coldness of resolution deep within Su Moyun's phoenix eyes.

Taking advantage of Lai San's surprise, Su Mo Yun grabbed onto a relatively short fake mountain rock and climbed up. His slender fingers cut open streaks of blood as he climbed to the top of the mountain.

Why was it so soft?

No, it was soft but it was hard at the same time. That kind of texture was like a man's muscular chest, the texture shouldn't be too good to the touch.

Perhaps the feeling of his hands was too good. Su Mo Yun crazily grabbed a few, but the more he grabbed, the more addicted he got.

Seeing the man say something, Su Mo Yun quickly used his lips to press against the man's sexy lips, afraid that he would make a sound, ”If you dare speak, I'll kill you.”

A cold ray of light shot out from Su Mo Yun's eyes, and the ring on his index finger came close to the other's throat. The moment the other party moved, his throat would be sealed.

The man was staring straight at her, and even Su Mo Yun could not help but scrutinize him closely. He was truly a rare beauty amongst men, with eyebrows that slanted to the side and eyes that were deep and clear like thousands of lighthouses illuminating the dark and deep calm sea. He was lonely and cold at the same time, which made people not dare to look up to him.

”Are you lusting after my beauty?”

The man curled his lips slowly, the end of his lips rippling with a light, frivolous drunkenness.

He was one of those girls who got more and more interesting the more they looked at him. His beauty that could overturn the world was something that all women liked. His every frown and smile was like blowing away an entire night's worth of pear blossoms.

It was a pity that such a good-looking man did not need to sleep.

Besides, Su Mo Yun really needed that right now.

”How much is it? Can I sleep with you tonight?”

Su Mo Yun ignored the man's astonished gaze and covered his lips once more. The electric current exploded on his lips.

In the current dynasty, there had never been a woman with such a avant-garde demeanor. The man couldn't help but look at her in a new light, and as the woman's cherry lips pressed against his, a zealous electric current ignited beneath his stomach, wanting to ruthlessly rub her into his body.

The woman's brows were like the crescent moon, and her clean, white, and snowy cheeks were slowly churning up a bashful feeling, making him feel as if he was drinking a dusty liquor.