The women he raised in the imperial mansion were all sent by families and powers who wanted something else, and they were only objects for his entertainment, and he didn't care at all.

Outside, they act like prostitutes, play with prostitutes, and there are no prostitutes who are good friends. They are all famous and name whoever is famous.

The one who could stay by his side the longest, apart from the servants and the bodyguards, was the only one who had a physical relationship with him.

She is a subordinate and has a physical relationship. The boundaries between the two are becoming more and more blurred, and her existence is becoming more and more conspicuous.

Su He was still waiting for him to get tired of playing, so that he could be as big as the world and let her dream of wandering, but Long Qian didn't plan to let her go.

If this would allow her to assassinate the Nine Lords, Long Qian would send his subordinates to pick her up whether she succeeded or not.

After taking back her alive, she will be Long Qian's flesh and blood, and she can only live in the cage he built for her and cannot escape.

If it was her who died of anger, Long Qian could only sigh softly, and then ordered the servants to steam her body and give it to the guards who were ineffective at protecting them, forcing them to swallow it.

Su He & the group of guards shivered: Can't we just let her go to the ground?

This soft body in his arms, let his giant be dry, it will be paralyzed, and he can be manipulated at will.

'Whether you are Tang Yue or Su He, or any other identity, as long as you fall into my hands, don't even think about running away. ’

When Long Qian's paranoid possessiveness broke out, it was extremely crazy, and he could do anything crazy.

For example, he was licking and biting Su He's shoulder, leaving his teeth marks on it.

He stared at the red mark, and on a whim, he wanted to stab his mark on this delicate and tender shoulder, so that when others saw this place, they would know that this person belongs to him and cannot be violated. .

Su He didn't know his crazy thoughts, and he was still struggling to hold back the giant object that was rhythmically buried in her body.

Her legs were shaking, her hips were sore from the violent contraction.

In love with Long Qian, she never thought about when he could ejaculate, because she didn't have the energy to think about it at all, so he made her groggy.

The excitement and joy that rushed to her face filled her whole body. Whatever he asked her to do, she would become like a puppet on a string, acting obediently, nothing else.

'I don't have enough time today, come back another day. ' Long Qian stared at her trembling shoulder and said regretfully.

Su He didn't hear what he said, and was dizzy, not knowing that she was about to suffer.

But for her, as long as she stayed by Long Qian's side, she was trembling all day long, as if she couldn't see the sun on the second day, and it didn't matter that the disaster was imminent.

On the day of the ninth prince's birthday, Long Qian asked Ah Qi to put Su He in a red robe.

Su He couldn't figure out his intention, and was forced to change into this bright red dress that looked like a big lantern.

Ah Qi didn't understand either, but based on his orders, he not only changed Su He into a red robe, but also put makeup on her.

The intention is to make her look stunning and dazzling, so that the master's robe has the effect of value for money.

As a result, Ah Qi used too much force, or because he was not good at dressing up, making Su He not like the bridegroom on the big day, but like the red-clothed demon sect. A bloodthirsty leader everywhere.

Aqi: Why do I look at this face and my legs are so soft?