The hand holding the branch tightened a little, and the snake on it trembled twice. The man smiled with his thin lips:

"Haha, the princess really worships this king."

"Your Majesty is my heaven. If I don't worship you, who else should I worship? I have already prostrated myself before your black robe and am your loyal subject."

Qin Ye smiled.

When death is imminent, all you can do is satisfy your desire to talk.

"Oh?" The man raised his eyebrows. "If you ask me, I have a regret that I haven't fulfilled yet."

Qin Ye: I can guess it with my toes. Isn’t your regret Xiao Zhihua?

That white lotus is so delicate that it can cough for half an hour when the wind blows. Its weak appearance with red eyes and the tendency to fall down at the slightest touch is something that no man can let go of.

Pooh!

It's already this late, and he's still thinking about women. Men are indeed animals who think with their lower body!

The man turned the snake in his hand over and said slowly:

"If we can get out, I will give the princess a complete wedding night."

Qin Ye was stunned.

he……

At this juncture, the person he was thinking about was actually her...

"We have been married for nearly four months, but I have been away fighting and only returned this month. I have not fulfilled my responsibilities as a husband, and I have caused the princess to suffer injustices repeatedly."

He stared at her and said in a deep voice:

"Ye'er, if you can escape, we can reconcile and live like an ordinary couple. You take care of the interior and I take care of the exterior. We can live a normal life, okay?"

Qin Ye's breathing was slightly choked.

He, he...is this a confession?

No, isn't she the person he hates the most? Isn't Xiao Zhihua his sweetheart?

Did this man become stupid after falling?

"Zong Zhengchen, wake up. I... am Qin Ye." Not Xiao Zhihua.

"This king knows."

He leaned forward and held her hand on her knee. "From the moment you rescued me from the pond ten years ago, my life has been yours."

He knows...

He found out!

"Ye'er, I was wrong in judging you. From now on, I will compensate you many times over."

"Give me a chance, okay?"

He slowly approached her, his deep voice lingering in her ears, causing her to hold her breath. She slightly opened her eyes and stared blankly at the person in front of her.

At this moment, the scene of the man jumping off the cliff for her kept replaying in front of her eyes.

The movements, the look, the way he looked when he jumped off the cliff.

As he fell rapidly, he held her tightly with his arms, strength, and words.

It was as if, without her knowing it, this man had entered her mind without her consent and occupied her thoughts...

The man stared at her, his big hand slowly moving upwards, looking at her slender neck and thin chin.

Pinch and lift gently.

Slowly lowering his head, he gave a gentle kiss as if he had touched a treasure...

The dancing firelight reflected on the faces of the two, softly outlining their contours, foreheads against foreheads, nose tips against nose tips, two lips closely reflected together, two breaths intertwined.

Warm.

The air seemed to warm up.

Her face was hot, her heart was beating fast, her breathing was rapid, and her mind was blank.

The man's palm slid down, grasped her round shoulders, and his fingertips slid down again, picking up her belt...

My body feels cold.

A cool breeze blew from the entrance of her vagina, causing her body to tremble. She shrank with cold and subconsciously burrowed into the man's arms.

This throwing-herself-into-an-arms gesture made the man's eyes darken, and the light in his eyes suddenly became even hotter. He rushed forward, pushed her to the ground, and began to attack her.

Sudden……