Chapter 330
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Her skin, which had been caressed by his hands, slowly heated up. This was the first time a man had held her feet and carefully examined them.
Prince Fan was the most talented and handsome man in the history of the dynasty. He had reached the King Realm at such a young age. In this dynasty, he was a legend akin to a god. It was rumored that he was cold-blooded, unreasonable, and unfeeling. Most importantly, he didn't like to be too close to others. Those who offended him would be severely injured or even killed.
Such a man was actually kneeling on one knee and carefully examining the scars on her feet?
"It seems that your feet have accepted this pair of black iron bracelets." His warm fingertips brushed past her fair and slender ankles. It was like a feather caressing her heart, making her feel a little itchy and nostalgic.
Biting his lips, Schilling's Shadow suppressed the inexplicable throbbing in his chest. He exerted a little force and forcefully pulled back his feet. "If you can't even handle this little weight, how can you talk about finding my father?"
She said it lightly, but he knew the hardships behind it. He had seen the scars on her ankles with his own eyes. The scars had already formed, but it still pierced his heart.
"As long as you ask, I can do it for you. You don't have to be so tired."
She looked at him strangely. "We're not that close, are we?"
He raised his head and looked at her. There was a faint coldness in his eyes. If it was an ordinary person, they would have wet their pants by now.
However, Schilling's Shadow wasn't an ordinary person. She acted as if she didn't see it and said calmly, "Besides, I'm not used to casually telling others about my matters."
"You're saying that I'm an outsider?" His deep eyes narrowed dangerously.
She shrugged and didn't say anything.
He was angry, but there was nothing he could do. When you cared about someone wholeheartedly, you would be at a disadvantage in front of that person. However, Di Shifan wasn't an ordinary person either. A trace of malice flashed through his eyes.
In the next moment, Schilling's Shadow's body became light and he was lifted up by the waist.
Di Shifan raised his eyebrows. "You've gained a lot of weight."
Snapping out of his daze, Schilling's Shadow instinctively tried to break free from Ye Ci's embrace, but Ye Ci tightened his grip around his waist. "Where do you think you're going? You've already admitted that you're my Shadow in front of everyone. Do you think anyone would dare to steal my Shadow?"
His voice was a bit colder, revealing a bit of danger. However, it wasn't directed at her, but at a certain man who didn't know what was good for him and dared to covet her.
For example, Jin Yijue.
The way that man stared at Ying 'er made him extremely unhappy.
However, at the same time, he also enjoyed seeing other men looking at him with jealousy. Ying 'er belonged to him alone.
Di Shifan was slightly taken aback. He never thought that he would one day become so vulgar for a woman. However, he was willing to accept this change.
Schilling's Shadow ignored Ye Ci's last sentence and kicked his leg. "Put me down if you think I'm too heavy."
She wasn't his match, so it was better for her to save her strength and not try to use force to gain her freedom.
Di Shi Fan did not do as he was told. Instead, he carried her and walked along the shore. His heart was filled with shock. Her legs carried such power, yet she was able to win against a warrior who was at the peak of the ninth rank. Her explosive power was shocking.
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