As soon as Yun Qianyu said that, the man who had been looking down at her suddenly leaned over and said slowly,""You're wrong. My goal is wine. I'm starting to appreciate this glass of wine more and more."
After saying that, his eyes lit up with a strong light of hunting prey.
The more this woman resisted him, the more he wanted to conquer her.
The more he wanted to see her begging for mercy on him, the more he wanted to see her.
Long Jue's blood began to boil just thinking about it.
He hadn't felt this way for so many years. It was as if he had only felt this way when he was a teenager.
Looking at his eyes, Yun Qianyu felt extremely disgusted. She suddenly got up, pushed Long Chen away, and turned to walk into the house.
"Please go back, Your Majesty. I was injured last night and I want to rest."
Just now, she suddenly thought of something.
Long Jue had come to visit her with such great fanfare, and had even expressed great interest in her on the spot.