Chapter 1661 You Are My Scorching Sun (413)

But Zhou Yu remained motionless, his arms pregnant with infinite power like iron hoops. He smiled evilly, "You started the fire. Now you can put it out if you want?"

Xuan Yingluo raised her eyebrows and said, "Zhou Yu, are you tired of being like this? Let's not continue to be entangled like this, because not only will this entanglement be fruitless, but it will become more and more chaotic. Either you let me go back to the capital, or you kill me directly. Leave me alone, I don’t want to give you a son!”

Zhou Yu's handsome face looked dim and bright against the light. He stretched out his big hand and pushed Xuan Yingluo down on the bed. "You can decide if you want. I invited the most lecherous rich man to come over tonight. He finally I like to gather all kinds of beauties, I want you to go up and dance, and then I will dedicate you to him!"

Xuan Yingluo had no expression, "Zhou Yu, can you play some new tricks? Why did you give me to another man again, huh? I even doubt whether you are a psychopath because you only like this one!"

"Xuan Yingluo, this time is different. If you are attracted by that rich man and take him back, then you can stay away from me. Then you will either find a way to deal with that rich man and return to the capital, or you will It depends on your ability to become the plaything of that rich man."

Xuan Yingluo pursed her red lips and fell silent this time. She lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Zhou Yu raised her small chin and forced her to look at him, "Why, what are you thinking about now? I didn't ask you to dance. You can also choose not to dance. It depends on your choice. ”

What would she choose?

Xuan Yingluo tried her best to break free from the grip of his fingers, then stood up and got out of bed.

Zhou Yu grabbed her and said, "Should I let you go?"

"What else do you want to do?"

Zhou Yu pulled her back and said, "You provoked me like that just now, saying that I couldn't give birth to a son. If you don't give birth to a son, wouldn't you make me laugh for a whole year?"

Xuan Yingluo's eyes flashed with warning, he wouldn't be serious, would he?

"Zhou Yu, stop dreaming. I will not give you a son. Even if you get me pregnant, I will secretly abort the child!"

"Xuan Yingluo, don't blame me for not warning you. If you dare to secretly abort my child, your son will be in danger, because I will send your son to be buried with my son!"

Neuropathy!

"Zhou Yu, if you dare to touch my little seventh son, I will fight you to the death!"

"Okay, now let me see how powerful you are, Minister Xuan, have you ever served a man?" At this time, Zhou Yu's fingers touched her red lips...

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Zhou Yu rested his straight back against the head of the bed, lit a cigarette in his slender fingers, took a puff of smoke and then exhaled the smoke. His whole body exuded a bit of decadence and lazy sexiness.

Xuan Yingluo was lying on the bed, close to the bedside. She was covered with a thin blanket. Since she came to the south, she had many injuries. The old and new injuries were intertwined together, making her look very ferocious.

However, her skin was as creamy and as white as milk. The addition of such scars added to the shocking and enchanting feeling of taboo.

Zhou Yu blew out a puff of smoke, then stretched out his strong arms to hug her into his arms, "Give me a son, and the debt between us will be wiped out!"