Feng Lingxue lowered her lashes, her hands slowly unbuckling his belt …
…
Ten minutes later, the luxurious private room was filled with a pungent smell. Xuan Ying's hands were on her waist, his brows furrowed as he panted. Their faces were close together, their breaths entwined.
Feng Lingxue moved.
"Where are you going?" His voice was hoarse as he held her still, asking unhappily.
"I want to get some paper."
Feng Lingxue stretched out her hand, pulling out a few pieces of tissue paper to wipe herself clean, before helping him adjust his pants and belt.
She was so obedient. Xuan Ying nuzzled his nose against her face and narrowed his eyes to look at her red lips. She hadn't put on any lipstick at all, but her lips were naturally bright red, making him want to kiss her.
His Adam's apple bobbed, he passed something to her. "This is for you."
Feng Lingxue lifted her eyes to look, it was a gilded black card.
"I'll get someone to freeze all your accounts. From now on, you're penniless. You're not allowed to use the dirty money given to you by those men. You're mine now, you can only spend my money."
She was no longer a member of Ah Jiao's Room, all her accounts had been frozen. From now on, she could only be his woman.
Feng Lingxue didn't take it.
Xuan Ying's eyes darkened, his long fingers grasping her jaw, forcing her to look up. "Why aren't you taking it? Are you trying to act all high and mighty? You've never left Ah Jiao's Room, do you have the ability to earn money to impress me, or do you think the money in this card isn't enough for you to spend? "
Feng Lingxue's cold eyes landed on the man's handsome face. Her lips were red and her teeth were pearly. She was so beautiful.
Xuan Ying's waist tightened, he wanted it again.
Feng Lingxue stretched her hand out, taking the black card from him. She said slowly, "Is this your … first time?"
Xuan Ying furrowed his brows, his handsome face darkening. "What did you say?"
"A man's first time is always fast …"
"… Feng Lingxue, are you courting death?"
He pinched her chin forcefully, causing her delicate skin to turn red.
Feng Lingxue looked at him. "You're so embarrassed, does that mean I'm right?"
"…"
Xuan Ying was so angry that he laughed. The corners of his lips curved upwards as he pushed her face away. "Feng Lingxue, what are you thinking about? Are you still fantasizing about me keeping myself chaste for you these past three years? You're really ignorant. Don't you know that my temporary imperial residence is filled with beautiful concubines? "
Naturally, she had heard of it.
The West Duke, Lu Yeming's palace was clean, there wasn't a single woman in it. All the beauties in the world had run into the Silver Mask King's South Palace. He had many beautiful concubines.
Soon, she would return with him and live in his South Palace.
She lowered her lashes.
Only then did Xuan Ying feel a little better. "You're complaining that I don't have enough time. Do you want me to praise you for your skills, or do you want me to do it again?"
Feng Lingxue placed her hands on his chest, quickly getting up from his thighs. "I want to go back first."
Xuan Ying leaned against the sofa lazily with a devilish charm. "Go back, I'll look for you in seven days."
…
Feng Lingxue returned to her own residence. She took a shower first and came out in a white nightgown.
Pulling open the curtains, she sat on the bay window. It was a very high position, so high that she could overlook the entire city.
Curling up her slender legs, she lifted her hand to sweep her long hair to the back of her head. There were still a few strands of hair that fell by her cheeks, they were crystal clear and beautiful.
Putting on her earphones, gentle music started to play. All the noise in the city faded away and the entire world became beautiful.
She took out her laptop and logged into a Weibo account called 'Sister Lingling'.
In the past three years, she would occasionally post some short stories on this Weibo account. She didn't expect anyone to read her stories, but in the past three years, she had gained a million fans.
Her fair hands danced across the keyboard elegantly. She wrote — -Today, I had a dream. I dreamed of a very, very young girl. She gave me a small stone and it was the most beautiful gift I've ever received in my life.
As soon as this short story was posted, hundreds and thousands of comments popped up.
— -Ahhh, I managed to capture Sister Lingling alive.
— -Sister Lingling, is that little girl someone important in your life?
— -A small stone, full of love.
— -Sister Lingling, we all like you very much. Your words always carry a hint of sadness. Don't ever forget that we're always staying up late to read your updates. We'll always support you.
— -My guess is that Sister Lingling must be a very, very beautiful girl who confesses to you every day.
Feng Lingxue moved her mouse, scrolling through the comments one by one. She read them carefully. Slowly, her eyes turned red and a layer of mist formed at the bottom of her eyes.
Thank you.
Thank you for having so many people who liked her and encouraged her.
In this virtual world, she felt the respect and warmth that others brought to her.
Every time she felt that she couldn't go on, she would come here to take a look. She could quietly lick her wounds here.
Her lashes became wet and she lowered her eyes to look at the small stone that she was clutching tightly in her hands.
He couldn't tell that there were actually words carved on the small stone. They were very light and crooked — -Ma ~
…
For an entire week, there was no news from Jun Chulin.
Country Z seemed calm on the surface, but in reality, it was turbulent.
On this day, the Wuling Iron Steed Troop's Deputy Commander, Wu Qin, was waiting outside. Jun Xiqing was about to go out.
At this moment, Jun Xiyan called out to her. "Qingqing."
Jun Xiqing turned around. "Elder Sister, you called for me?"
Jun Xiyan handed her a bowl of red bean soup. "Qingqing, you've worked hard during this period of time. Come, drink this bowl of red bean soup."
"I don't want to drink it …"
"Qingqing, I brewed this for you personally. If you don't drink it, Elder Sister will be very sad."
Jun Xiqing quickly surrendered. "Alright, I'll drink it. I love Elder Sister's red bean soup the most."
Jun Xiqing praised her sweetly, then took the bowl of red bean soup from Jun Xiyan's hands and drank it.
"Alright, Elder Sister, I've finished drinking it. I still have something on, I'll take my leave first."
Jun Xiqing put down the bowl and turned around to leave. At this moment, her vision darkened and she collapsed.
"Qingqing!" Jun Xiyan quickly caught Jun Xiqing's delicate body.
Jun Xiqing closed her eyes, she had already fainted.
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