The Evil King's Divine Physician Concubine

Soul Ecstasy

 Ouyang Wu walked quietly to the window, looking at the sparse stars outside the window, like a dull gem set in the dark night, tarnished, just like her current mood.

"Didling, are you afraid?" Ye Chonghua stood at the door, looked at Ouyang Wu, let out a small breath, pulled the quilt away and went to bed, pulled the pillow against the head of the bed, and looked at Ouyang Wu playfully.

The gorgeous golden silk soft robe is embroidered with beautiful mandala flowers, and the hem of the luxurious soft robe is curved in the arc of a warm cloud and wraps around the edge of the soft couch. The brocade is complemented by each other, coquettish and compelling.

On the soft couch, he stretched his forehead with one hand, and the black and soft blue silk poured down, with the ultimate temptation of elegance and madness. His speech was so unhurried, charming and lazy, deep and restrained, it was difficult to fathom his mind.

Ouyang Wu raised his eyebrows, glared at him coldly from the mirror, and lowered his eyes again, covering the strange color in his eyes.

Her work in her previous life had made her understand that when there was nothing else to do, the best way to slow down was the best way.

Ouyang Wu dawdled for a while, bowed her head and played with her soft black hair, constantly thinking about the way to escape.

"No more dawdling." Ye Chonghua's languid and low voice was a little hoarse in the quiet night, and suddenly he got out of bed impatiently and walked out.

Ouyang Wu heaved a sigh of relief. When he was there, it seemed that the surrounding air was condensed, the atmosphere dropped to freezing point, and even he couldn't restrain himself and wanted to surrender. What a dangerous and weird man!

However, Ye Chonghua just went back and forth. When he entered the room, his slender fingers flirted with the jade pot, and the other fair and moist hand was holding two amber luminous cups.

He poured wine into the amber luminous glass coldly, and for a moment, the rich aroma of wine overflowed.

"Come here." He raised the corners of his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were dark, seductive and moving, flashing a proud and peerless edge. He hooked his hands towards Ouyang Wu, showing dignity and strength in his gestures.

When Ouyang Wu heard this, her movements condensed, and Qiu Tong's watery Qiu Tong flashed a look of embarrassment. She rubbed against Ye Chonghua at the speed of three steps and two backs.

Looking at Ye Chonghua, who was half lying on the head of the bed under the soft candlelight, and staring at those handsome eyes that were as dark as a deep pool and bright as a diamond, for no reason, Ouyang Wu was still breathing in disorder, and began to get nervous inexplicably.

"The first step in serving someone, accompany me for a drink." Ye Chonghua stared at her with great interest, pointing to the amber luminous cup at the head of the bed with his white fingers with clear joints.

He really think he's an uncle! Ouyang Wu sneered in her heart and secretly clenched her fists.

She pursed her lips, and now the situation is pressing, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, wait and wait, end this nightmare as soon as possible, and walk to the side of the road with him as soon as possible.

Ouyang Wu took a breath, her green and white slender hand held up a blood-colored red wine, and handed it over, she smiled like Shui Qiutong, "Please drink.

" Squinting, her thin and thin lips parted slightly: "Who would you invite to drink?"

Your uncle's, it's really hard to serve! Ouyang Wu secretly slandered, and the smile on her face became more and more delicate and beautiful, "Please, Ye Er, have a drink."

"Alienated." Ye Chonghua raised his eyebrows casually, with a hint of arrogance.

Ouyang Wu clenched his fists, took a deep breath forbearance, gritted his teeth, and paused every word, his smile still as beautiful as a flower: "Ye, Chong, Hua, can you drink now?"

Ye Chonghua glanced at her with a happy expression, the whole person Leaning on the soft cushion, he looked lazy, with a hint of the warmth of warm summer, and a smile appeared in his long and narrow phoenix eyes, but it was too fast to be caught, he said softly, "You can call me Chonghua. , well, you can add modifiers like dear in front."

His second uncle's! This person has so many demands that he is so rambunctious when he drinks a drink. Ouyang Wu's pale and slender hands had blue veins protruding on the side of Ouyang Wu's body.

Looking at the scene where the little lion was so aggrieved that it almost ran away, Ye Chonghua's usual cold and cold eyes flashed with interest, and the half-squinted phoenix eyes flashed with a mysterious and coquettish light.

Ouyang Wu quickly settled the emotional plot, she calmly put the amber luminous cup back on the bedside table, and calmly met Ye Chonghua's burning gaze, "Just leave the wine here, you can drink it if you like it or not."

Ye Chonghua stared at her intently, his beautiful eyes were cold, and suddenly, he evoked a wicked smile that charmed all beings, clasped the pure white luminous cup with his slender, slender fingers, raised his head and took a sip of bloody red wine, but his pair of dark Deep eyes have been staring at Ouyang Wu.

The perfectly curved lips, a drop of red wine overflowed, there was a feeling of charm and coquettishness, bloodthirsty and cruelty.

Being stared at by the wild wolf-like eyes, Ouyang Wu couldn't help but feel a little flustered, and the danger she lived in made her subconsciously turn around and want to flee, but she just took a step back, Ye Chonghua's slender arms had already wrapped her around her waist. 

His arms were like iron tongs, strong and powerful, exuding majestic momentum, no matter how Ouyang Wu grabbed and pulled, the other party didn't move.

A magnified handsome face appeared in front of her eyes, with slightly open phoenix eyes, eyes as deep as sea water, cold and arrogant, but arrogant, exuding a power of disdain for the world.

"Let go..." Before Ouyang Wu uttered a word, Ouyang Wu was poured a mouthful of mellow red wine, which made her cough and struggled desperately. The more you struggle, the more you can arouse the primitive desire for conquest in the man's bones.

Ye Chonghua's strong and powerful palm suddenly imprisoned her slender waist in his arms. The powerful force made Ouyang Wu's struggles seem so pale and futile, and both of them fell on the red soft quilt.

Ouyang Wu's resisting hands were combined and pressed to the top of her head.

Fanatical kisses, overwhelming and dense like hail. Domineering, strong, yet gentle and lingering.

Lips and tongues intertwined, charming and long. His kiss was almost domineering, and she had no way to escape.

Ouyang Wu's mind went blank, she forgot to resist, she forgot to think, she lost herself in an instant, and lost control in his gentle village.

Forcing Ouyang Wu to swallow the sip of red wine, Ye Chonghua tossed her lips gently and lingeringly before leaving her lips slightly. A beautiful and handsome face is close at hand, and they can feel the hot breath when they are close.

It was quiet all around.

Ye Chonghua held the slapped face in front of him and held her carefully and earnestly, occasionally with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

This kind of scrutiny made Ouyang Wu very uncomfortable and made her feel like she was a commodity for sale.

Humiliation, compromise, or something more.

Ouyang Wu tilted her head to one side in disgust, breathing in the air a little further away from him. He suppressed the violent ups and downs of her chest and slowly adjusted her excessive emotions.

It was very quiet all around.

The night light through the window lattice cast mottled shadows on the ground.

Just like the atmosphere in the room.

Ouyang Wu gradually adjusted her mood, and raised her eyes to face Ye Chonghua who was close at hand. At this time, the awe-inspiring and cold air in his eyes had faded a lot, and his handsome eyes seemed to have been washed with water, cool and moist, and his eyes were deep.

"Very good, I haven't been touched here yet." Ye Chonghua kissed her soft lips, licking, licking, sucking, and licking gently.

Ouyang Wu instinctively dodged, but a numbness like an electric shock hit her body, her body couldn't restrain the convulsions, as if she was placed high in the clouds, with an abyss beneath her.

His breath, in all fairness, smells very good, there is a smell of warm summer grass, like intoxicating wine, dizzy and bone-eroding.

"Who said no one has ever touched me?" Ouyang Wu raised her eyebrows stubbornly, her mouth stubborn, "Have you heard of King Huai'an?"

This strong man first suppressed her pride, and then gave her memories of humiliation. In front of her, he was always aloof and calm, as if everything was under control. But Ouyang Wu didn't want to do what he wanted.

She knew a little about Ye Chonghua's identity, but Ouyang Wu was not sure whether he knew his identity.

Therefore, Ouyang Wu couldn't help but test it out.

As soon as the words of King Huai'an came out, it was as if a dynamite bag was ignited, and the factors in the air suddenly condensed like frost.

Ye Chonghua's deep eyes revealed a fierce light, and his face was so cold that he could scrape a layer of frost, but he was quiet but contained bloody fangs, with a strong murderous aura.