Deep in the night, the moon was like a hook. The posture of Deacon Jin and Mu Ling 'er in the flowerbed really made one's imagination run wild. However, neither of them realized that there was anything wrong with each other's posture.
Deacon Jin pressed Mu Ling 'er's flat stomach and finally confirmed that this woman wasn't pregnant at all!
And Mu Ling 'er was so frightened that she couldn't think straight. God, she had been discovered! What should she do?
"Your pregnancy is fake!" Deacon Jin stared at Mu Ling 'er with a particularly serious gaze.
Mu Ling 'er had already given up struggling. She turned her head away and wanted to cry! She just got herself into trouble again, big trouble!
Ning Jing had said that Uncle Cheng had always been dissatisfied with the Di Clan's loyalty to the Western Qin Royal Family, and Deacon Jin wanted to regain his freedom. These two people couldn't be completely trusted. Since the pregnancy had been kept a secret, it had to be kept a secret until the end!
Seeing that Mu Ling 'er didn't answer, Deacon Jin growled, "Tell me!"
This growl was a little angry and anxious.
Mu Ling 'er didn't hear Deacon Jin's anxiety. She only knew that he was very angry. She thought that there wasn't a day when she didn't lie to Deacon Jin all the way from Three-Way Black Market to Northern Li's Sky River City.
Although this guy's attitude wasn't good, he basically fulfilled all her requests. Whatever she wanted to eat, drink, or use, as long as she asked, he could do it no matter how difficult it was.
Now that he knew that her pregnancy was fake, he must know that all her requests along the way were fake.
Even Mu Ling 'er felt that she wasn't lying, but playing with him.
Deacon Jin leaned over, his fine bangs hanging down. From this angle, Mu Ling 'er could finally see this guy's eyes clearly. She suddenly realized that the color in Deacon Jin's eyes wasn't anger, but …
She couldn't explain it, but no man had ever stared at her like that before. She couldn't help but look at it seriously. Gradually, she had a feeling that she was Deacon Jin's prey!
Yes, prey!
Deacon Jin was like a cheetah lurking in the dark. He had caught her and was scrutinizing her, ready to devour her at any moment!
Mu Ling'er finally sobered up. She threw a punch at Deacon Jin. "Let go of me, hooligan!"
Her embroidered fist was immediately covered by Deacon Jin's large palm. Her other hand was about to strike, but Deacon Jin immediately held it down.
Mu Ling'er's gaze slowly moved down from Deacon Jin's face. She finally discovered that this man was lying on top of her.
"Ah …" Mu Ling 'er screamed.
Deacon Jin had no choice but to let go of her hand and cover her mouth.
Mu Ling'er struggled with all her strength, kicking and scratching. Deacon Jin covered her mouth with one hand and pressed down on her shoulder with the other, preventing her from getting up.
"Be quiet. If you attract other people over, I won't care about you!" Deacon Jin warned in a cold voice.
These words were like a curse, instantly freezing Mu Ling'er.
That's right!
If she attracted Uncle Cheng over, or the guards guarding outside the courtyard, then her fake pregnancy would be completely exposed.
Mu Ling'er didn't dare to move again. Only then did Deacon Jin release her mouth. Mu Ling'er lowered her eyes and looked at the two bodies pressed together. She didn't dare to say anything and used her hands to signal for Deacon Jin to get off her body.
Deacon Jin immediately got up. Only then did Mu Ling'er exhale and stand up. But who knew that before she could stand firm, Deacon Jin suddenly pulled her and hurriedly fell backwards.
Mu Ling'er completely lost her center of gravity. Her entire body was pulled down and fell onto Deacon Jin's body. Their noses were facing each other, and the distance between their lips could be said to be very close.
Mu Ling'er was shocked. "You …"
Before she could finish her sentence, Deacon Jin reached out and pressed the back of her head, pressing her down.
At this moment, the two lips met. All of Mu Ling'er's words and all of her shock were stopped at Deacon Jin's lips.
Mu Ling'er's mind went blank. She only felt that her lips were slightly soft and moist. She couldn't describe the feeling.
Was this the feeling of kissing?
Before Mu Ling'er could understand what this feeling was, Deacon Jin suddenly turned his face to the side. Mu Ling'er buried her head in his neck.
She froze. She was so stiff that she didn't dare to move. Her lips were still slightly open.
"Someone is coming from the front. It should be Uncle Cheng. You'd better behave," Deacon Jin said in a low voice.
Uncle Cheng?!
Mu Ling'er was flustered, at a loss, and trembling with fear. She reflexively wanted to get up, but Deacon Jin pressed her back and said coldly, "Don't move!"
Mu Ling'er was frightened. She lay on Deacon Jin's body and didn't dare to move again.
Just like that, the two of them quietly hid in the flowerbed. After a while, Mu Ling'er also heard footsteps and walked over step by step.
Her heart immediately raced, and her body trembled a little.
Deacon Jin frowned. His expression was solemn as he hugged Mu Ling'er tightly with both hands, telling her not to be so nervous.
The footsteps suddenly stopped, but quickly went to the right. After a few steps, they couldn't hear any movement.
After waiting for a while, Mu Ling'er still didn't hear any footsteps. However, she didn't dare to act rashly anymore.
After a while, there were still no footsteps. Mu Ling'er relaxed a little. She lowered her voice and asked Deacon Jin in his ear, "Uncle Cheng, have they left?"
Deacon Jin, who had been rather calm all this time, was clearly stunned for a moment. However, he quickly recovered and said in a low voice, "I'm not sure. Don't make a sound first."
Mu Ling'er was very obedient. She continued to bury her head in Deacon Jin's neck.
Time passed little by little. Unconsciously, Mu Ling'er relaxed and was no longer so nervous. She gradually realized that she was lying on a man's body and was being hugged by his arms. She couldn't help but think of the "kiss" just now. Although she didn't know if it was considered a kiss.
Gradually, she began to feel uneasy, awkward, and uncomfortable. Ever since she was young, other than being hugged by Qi Brother once or twice, she had never been hugged by a man other than her father.
She couldn't tell what the difference was. She just felt that the feeling of being hugged by Deacon Jin was different from being hugged by Qi Brother.
Why was it like this?
Was it because Qi Brother only hugged her for a while and then let go? He had never hugged her for so long and so tightly. She could feel the firmness and warmth of Deacon Jin's body.
The more Mu Ling'er thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. It shouldn't be like this. However, she had no choice. She could only blame herself for being too careless when she went out tonight. Why did she go out all of a sudden? If she didn't go out and had a good night's sleep, this wouldn't have happened.
Mu Ling'er began to feel uneasy. Deacon Jin, on the other hand, looked up at the starry sky. She didn't know what he was thinking. His usually cold and emotionless eyes were a little dazed and absent-minded.
She waited and waited …
Finally, Mu Ling'er couldn't help but ask, "Has Uncle Cheng left?"
Uncle Cheng had actually left a long time ago.
Deacon Jin didn't answer her. Instead, he asked indifferently, "Mu Ling'er, why did you lie? Why did you use your innocence to fool me? Was it fun? "
Mu Ling'er remained silent.
"Answer me." Deacon Jin's tone was still very indifferent. However, if Mu Ling'er raised her head to look at Deacon Jin at this moment, she would definitely see the seriousness and persistence in his eyes.
Mu Ling'er realized that Uncle Cheng had left. She wanted to get up, but Deacon Jin's hands around her waist suddenly tightened, confining her so that she couldn't move.
"Answer me!" he said coldly.
"It's fun! There's no why! Let go of me! Don't you know that men and women shouldn't touch each other? You're bullying women! "Mu Ling'er raised her head and glared at Deacon Jin.
She secretly thought that she had to help Ning Jing keep her secret no matter what. Unfortunately, she had underestimated Deacon Jin's intelligence.
"The one who's pregnant is Ning Jing, right? Ning Jing is pregnant with Tang Li's child! "Deacon Jin asked.
Mu Ling'er was shocked. "You … What do you want?"
Unexpectedly, Deacon Jin scolded angrily, "What do you think your reputation is? You're going to ruin it like this? What did your parents teach you? Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get married in the future? "
Mu Ling'er was stunned for a moment, but she immediately replied seriously, "Anyway, I'm only going to marry Qi Brother. I'm not afraid! You! "Deacon Jin was exasperated.
"Let go of me! Hurry up! "Mu Ling'er said angrily.
Deacon Jin suddenly stopped talking and simply let go of Mu Ling'er. Mu Ling'er, on the other hand, stopped moving and looked at him in a daze.
Deacon Jin directly pushed Mu Ling'er off his body and stood up to leave. Mu Ling'er quickly got up and rushed in front of him, stretching out her arms to stop him.
Deacon Jin raised his eyebrows and looked at her. Mu Ling'er felt very uncomfortable under his gaze. She said seriously, "What do you want? Get to the point!"
Now, she could only negotiate with Deacon Jin. Otherwise, Deacon Jin might tell Uncle Cheng about this matter, or he might tell the guards outside. No matter who Deacon Jin wanted to tell, this secret would definitely be his greatest bargaining chip. He could even use this secret to negotiate with Jun Yi Xie.
The more Mu Ling'er thought about it, the more flustered and anxious she became. She realized that once Jun Yi Xie found out about this secret, Jun Yi Xie would definitely suspect Ning Cheng! Then everything that Ning Cheng had painstakingly planned would be over! They would all be done for!
Deacon Jin just sized her up without saying a word.
"You, you … whatever conditions you want, just … just state them. If I can do it, I will definitely do it for you, as long as you help me keep this secret!" Mu Ling'er said seriously.
"I can state any conditions?" Deacon Jin sneered.
"What conditions do you want to state?" Mu Ling'er was a little diffident.
Who knew that Deacon Jin would say, "Sleep with me for a night, how about that?"
"Slap!"
An incomparably crisp sound broke the silence of the flowerbed. Mu Ling'er's slap was so fast that even Deacon Jin couldn't pull it back.
"Don't even think about it! Disgusting! "Mu Ling'er cursed. Today, she had seen through Deacon Jin completely.
Deacon Jin's face was in extreme pain. The corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything. He walked around Mu Ling'er and continued walking forward.
After a long time, seeing that Mu Ling'er didn't chase after him, he actually covered his slightly swollen face and laughed soundlessly.
But who knew that Mu Ling'er would quickly catch up and say to him very decisively, "Deacon Jin, I promise you. Swear that you won't tell anyone about this, or else … or else you'll never be able to return to Wintercrow Country. You'll have to be a slave in your next life!"
As soon as she said this, Deacon Jin's face darkened. He suddenly turned around and walked towards Mu Ling'er step by step.
Mu Ling'er was frightened by his sinister expression. She retreated step by step until her back was against the wall. There was no way out. However, Manager Jin continued to press closer, his seductive lips hovering by her lips, neither close nor far.
Mu Ling'er steeled her heart. She turned her head away and closed her eyes. "If you want to sleep, then go to your room!"
Deacon Jin's gaze turned cold. He suddenly raised his hand to slap her, but he didn't hit her in the end. Instead, he hit empty air.
He said …
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