Chapter 215
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After being stared at by Feng Cang for a long time, Murong Qiqi finally succumbed to his passionate gaze and blushed.
Murong Qiqi realized that ever since she met Feng Cang, whether it was flirting or staring at each other, she was always the one who lost in the end. When would she be able to turn the tables?! She was really looking forward to that scene!
Murong Qiqi was dressed in a festive manner. She was bashful and her face was dyed red, which made Feng Cang's heart beat rapidly.
"Qingqing, you're so beautiful …" Feng Cang pulled Murong Qiqi into his arms, his warm lips landing on her forehead, his eyes filled with love and tenderness.
This kiss shattered Murong Qiqi's dream world and woke her up.
What was wrong with her? How could she be greedy for Feng Cang's gentleness and embrace?
If she hadn't found out about that, she would have continued to enjoy it and spend her wedding night bashfully and happily.
However, there was a possibility that she was Feng Cang's younger sister. The person in front of her, the person she loved deeply, might be related to her by blood. If she let go of her feelings and was greedy for pleasure, if they were really siblings, then both of them would suffer in the future. She couldn't be so selfish, nor could she make decisions for Feng Cang.
"What's wrong?" Feng Cang caught Murong Qiqi's absent-mindedness. "Qingqing, are you feeling unwell? Why do you look so pale? "
"Your Highness, I …" Murong Qiqi didn't know what to say.
The most direct way was to remove the Aquamoon Mirror from her face and tell Feng Cang that she might be his younger sister. That would result in Feng Cang being shocked, disappointed, and in pain. But if she didn't do that, what would happen when they consummated their marriage? Could it be … that wouldn't do! She looked very similar to Wanyan Mingyue. If she was Feng Xie's daughter and Feng Cang's younger sister, wouldn't they be in a mess?!
Seeing Murong Qiqi's expression change, Feng Cang chuckled and pulled her into his arms. "Qingqing, are you afraid? Are you not prepared? "
"Huh?" Murong Qiqi didn't understand what Feng Cang meant.
Feng Cang sighed at Murong Qiqi's naivety. He hugged her lightly and rested his chin on her forehead. "I heard that the first time is always very painful for a girl. Was Qingqing scared? If that's the case, I can wait until you're ready to accept me in the bridal room. "
Murong Qiqi immediately understood what Feng Cang meant. This man, really … She didn't know what to say. He was so considerate and considerate of her. If they weren't related by blood, how happy would she be!
Murong Qiqi did not say anything. Her eyes were filled with tears as she snuggled into Feng Cang's embrace like an obedient kitten. Seeing her like this, Feng Cang felt that Murong Qiqi was afraid to consummate their marriage. That was why he pitied her even more and did not want to force her.
"Qingqing, don't worry. I won't force myself on you without your permission. I love you. I love everything about you. I'm also willing to wait! Qingqing might be like this because I'm not good enough. Perhaps when our relationship deepens, Qingqing will be able to let go and accept me! "
Feng Cang gently kissed Murong Qiqi's tears and patted her back as if he was coaxing a child. "Good! Don't be afraid! I was too impatient! I am willing to wait! "
"Feng Cang …"
Feng Cang was so caring and gentle that Murong Qiqi couldn't help but cry. She threw herself into Feng Cang's arms and wailed like a wronged child. She wanted to vent all the pent-up frustrations in her heart.
Feng Cang panicked when he saw Murong Qiqi crying. He quickly comforted her. "What's wrong? What's going on? Did someone bully you? Qingqing! "
"No!" Murong Qiqi hugged Feng Cang's neck, her tears falling onto Feng Cang's dark hair. "I'm so scared! I'm so scared! "
Murong Qiqi's' fear 'made Feng Cang's heart tremble. Was she worried that her fate would be the same as those women before her? Murong Qiqi's body trembled as she sobbed. Feng Cang hugged her tightly, his heart aching for her.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault! I'm the one who made you afraid … "Feng Cang's heart ached for the little girl in his arms. It seemed that she had always been strong and optimistic. Whether she was lazy or cunning, kind or scheming, he had seen so many faces, but this was the first time Feng Cang had seen her like this.
"I'm sorry …"
Feng Cang's apology made Murong Qiqi even more upset. She shook her head and cried even harder. "It's not you, it's not you! I'm worried. I'm scared. I'm scared that we will be separated. I'm worried that you will leave me! Sob sob sob … "
Murong Qiqi cried like a helpless child, causing Feng Cang to panic. He quickly comforted her. "How can that be? We will be together forever. I won't leave you, and you won't leave me either! We will live and die together. We will always be together! "
Feng Cang sounded so optimistic, but it made Murong Qiqi's heart ache even more. How could she bear to hurt Feng Cang like this? If he knew that she was his sister, what kind of blow would he suffer?!
At this moment, Murong Qiqi made a decision. She would hide the truth and not tell Feng Cang. No matter what the outcome of this matter was, she would bear all the consequences.
She wanted to give him a complete love until she avenged her parents and left. She had to hide this from him. At that time, she would ask Senior Brother Jin Mo for help. She would say that she had contracted a strange illness and needed to recuperate alone. After she left, she would ask Jin Mo to tell Feng Cang that she was dead. That way, she would give Feng Cang a complete love and preserve the most beautiful image in Feng Cang's heart.
After making this decision, Murong Qiqi gradually stopped sobbing. She nestled in Feng Cang's embrace and pressed her face against his chest, listening to his heartbeat.
"Little cat, you're not crying anymore?"
Murong Qiqi, who was crying her heart out a moment ago, calmed down. Feng Cang's heart also calmed down because of Murong Qiqi. He didn't expect this girl to be so sensitive. She was crying her heart out because she was worried about their separation! This little girl … Should he say that she was sensitive or muddle-headed?! He held her hand and would never let go of it for the rest of his life. Even if he had to climb a mountain of blades or go through a sea of fire, he didn't care about the changes of the world!
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