The Palace Lord's Wife, Rob a Woman

Strong woman + strong man + big spoiler + little abuse The male and female protagonists are absolutely pure physically and mentally, absolutely one-on-one, and everything like mistresses is just a cloud. Parents who like one-on-one pampering articles can rest assured! She is a modern witch; He is a hero from another generation; She is indifferent and arrogant to the world, but she is dark and lively in front of the people she cares about; He looked at everything coldly, but became glib in front of her: It was as if there was a thread holding him and her, making them wrap up tighter and tighter, and finally became one. A pair of ancient rings created their fate. Is it a good fate or a bad fate? Fragment one: (——Confessions of the sultry man——) The application of the medicine was finally over. Feng Xier felt that the process was as long as a year. She stood up quickly, but her hands around her waist were still tightly hugging her. "The medicine is finished!" Feng Xier reminded someone. "Yeah." "... What does 'um' mean?" Feng Xi'er thought to herself. "Ronger, I only regard her as my sister." Ronger? Well, the Peacock Princess just now. "Oh." It must be "Sister Love"! Sister hope secretly thought. "I grew up with her." "Oh." Childhood sweetheart! "Jue and I had a lot of fun playing with her when we were little." "Oh." Understood, childhood sweetheart! "I only love you." "Oh. Oh?" Feng Xi'er turned around and raised her eyes, widening her eyes and looking at the man in front of her who seemed to be calmly confessing her love. The woman in front of him seemed to have widened her eyes in shock, and Ming Han felt annoyed in his heart: Is it still too fast? Forget it, since it's almost already, I don't mind going one step faster. Thinking of this, Ming Han decisively held the back of a certain woman's head with one hand, pulled her closer, and kissed her seductive little mouth that he had long wanted to taste. Fragment two: (——Conversation with the powerful Lian——) 1) "Girl?" A soothing magical sound like a clear flute passed directly from the ear to the brain. As expected, he is indeed a handsome man with such a beautiful voice. Looking up at him, Feng Xier only had these words floating in her mind: Unparalleled! Even Feng Xier, who had seen countless beautiful men, was dazzled. I remember that in modern times, Xia Yu, a rotten girl, said that an expert studied the perfect proportion of facial features - three points and one line between the corners of the eyebrows and the eyes. Viewed horizontally from the eyebrows to the root of the nose, the distance between the root of the nose and the chin is one-third of the ratio. There is one eye length between the eyes, one eye length from the outer corners of the eyes to the hairline on both sides, and the width of the eyes is the same as the width of the nose... It turns out that perfection really exists... "Is there something wrong, young master?" Feng Xier looked away and asked. I have no choice but to feel dizzy! "Call me Lian." "Okay, call me Xi'er." When someone else said this, it was absolutely abrupt, but when it came out of Mo Lian's mouth, it seemed like it should be. Not offensive at all. "Lian? What a good name! The lotus comes out of the mud but is not stained, and washes the ripples without being evil. It suits you very well!" "Yeah, I think so too." A certain man answered calmly. Feng Xi'er was stunned and looked carefully at that dizzying face - yes, the face was very serious, making sure he was not joking. All right! Ren-sama is not only unparalleled in appearance, but also has a very strong personality! I give up! "The name Xi'er is also very nice." "Um. Thanks for the compliment!" "It's not a compliment, I'm serious." ... Sister hope was choked 2) "Lian, are you also on a mission to the Fengluo tribe?" Feng Xi'er asked the man sitting next to her while sitting on a fine golden nanmu chair and looking at the low-key and luxurious room. She was secretly surprised at the man's identity - compared with her own room, it was as different as a villa and a bungalow. "By the way." Mo Lian took a sip of tea and replied. Not a human being, even the movement of sipping tea is so graceful that people can't take their eyes away. It looked so good that Sister hope, who didn't like tea, couldn't help but pick up the teacup and take a sip of tea. The words came out in such a harsh tone: "Lian, you should cover up that face of yours from now on, otherwise it will definitely lead to disaster!" "Okay."<