Chapter 1157
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Was he angry?
Feng Lingxue promptly walked in front, standing in front of him.
Everyone else in the room retreated.
Xuan Ying looked at the woman in front of him, his brows furrowed and he ordered, "Tidy up my clothes."
Feng Lingxue immediately stretched her hand out, helping him to tidy up his belt.
It was the first time she had seen him in such a uniform. He was tall and handsome, like the most dazzling star in the sky.
Her soft hand touched his muscular waist. Xuan Ying's eyes darkened and he grasped her wrist. "Are you doing this on purpose?"
He wanted her to tidy up his clothes and she touched his waist. Didn't she know that a man's waist was very sensitive?
Feng Lingxue's eyes met with his. His eyes were already burning with desire. She was no stranger to his desire.
"Master, where's my stone?" she asked.
Xuan Ying pursed his thin lips, revealing his displeasure. "You came to me just to take back that stupid stone?"
"It's not a stupid stone," Feng Lingxue retorted.
Xuan Ying's face darkened at her rebuttal. He flung her hand away forcefully and walked away.
He was angry.
He was ignoring her.
If he left like this, she wouldn't be able to take back the stone.
Feng Lingxue ran up to him, stretching out her slender arms to hug his muscular waist from behind.
She hugged him from behind.
Xuan Ying stopped in his tracks.
Lowering his handsome face, he looked at her two little hands that were circling around him, unable to move his feet away.
Feng Lingxue let go of him, walking in front of him, tiptoed and kissed his glassy eyes.
His eyes were very pretty, like Mu Mu's. They were like jade, resplendent and intimidating.
Mu Mu also had a pair of glassy eyes.
She reached out and hugged his neck. Her soft and fragrant red lips kissed one of his eyes and then the other.
It was filled with sincere love and longing.
Xuan Ying's tall body froze. He hadn't expected her to tiptoe and kiss his eyes.
His muscles beneath his black uniform heated up and his Adam's apple bobbed. This feeling was even better than when he had her.
He liked it when she was obedient and soft.
He liked … She loved him.
Feng Lingxue left his gaze, her red lips moving downwards, kissing his lips gently.
She kissed him lightly and then left. She looked at him with her seductive eyes. "Do you think it's dirty for me to kiss you?"
Their breaths intertwined. Her soft and fragrant scent surrounded him. His gaze moved downwards, landing on her red lips.
Feng Lingxue wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his lips.
This time, she was really kissing him. She opened her mouth and traced his sexy lips with the tip of her tongue.
She did not close her eyes. She looked at him with her eyes open, testing him. She was afraid that he would be disgusted.
However, he didn't feel disgusted at all. Under her kiss, his black eyes gradually reddened and were filled with emotion.
Feng Lingxue nudged his teeth with her tongue.
In an instant, Xuan Ying reached out and grabbed her svelte waist, pulling her into his arms. He opened his mouth and bit down on her nimble tongue.
The two of them kissed and Xuan Ying moved backwards with her in his arms. The two of them knocked against the vanity table. His black uniform epaulets were placed on the vanity table. It was the highest honor a soldier could have.
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