Xuan Ying froze. In his memory, she rarely took the initiative.
Feng Lingxue kissed his cold lips, wrapping her arms around his neck. She slid her tongue into his mouth, hooking the tip of his tongue …
Xuan Ying was melted by her passion. He held onto her slim waist and took a few steps back. The two of them fell onto the cold, hard wooden bed.
Her body was hot, her body temperature was scorching.
He could sense that something was wrong with her. He used a little force to push her away. "What's wrong with you?"
His deep voice was hoarse.
In the darkness, Feng Lingxue looked at him with her alluring eyes. Placing her hands on his chest, she pushed him away.
Xuan Ying was caught off guard, his tall and heavy body fell onto the wooden bed.
He wanted to move, but Feng Lingxue climbed up and sat on top of him.
Xuan Ying was a man who had the final say in life and death. Such a man was destined to be domineering no matter what, including in bed. But now, he was on the bottom and she was riding on top of him.
His deep glassy eyes were filled with flames as he placed his hands on her waist. "What's your relationship with Xuan Mu? How did you know him? Did he sleep with you before, hm?"
He wasn't completely bewitched by her. He was still calm and controlled.
Feng Lingxue didn't say a word. Her red lips moved downwards and she bit down on his Adam's apple.
Xuan Ying was in pain, his muscles tensed up and his bloodshot eyes rolled back several times.
The last bit of calmness and control he had left was gone. He wondered how many men she had been with to achieve such a high level of mastery. Xuan Mu might have been one of them.
His heart was aching and itching. He needed an outlet to vent. His thin lips moved to her ears and he scolded her hoarsely. "Sl * t!"
Feng Lingxue's beautiful face was devoid of any expression. She stretched her hand out to undo his belt.
Closing her eyes, two drops of tears fell from the corner of her eyes …
…
No one knew how much time had passed. No one looked at the time. The rain outside was pitter-pattering, and the atmosphere of spring was thick inside.
The servants' room was littered with clothes and a few buttons on his expensive uniform were torn. There were two figures sleeping on the cheap and cold wooden bed. He was on the outside and she was in the room.
The two of them were too lazy to take a shower. Even though their bodies were covered in sweat and sticky, he stretched out his strong arms and pulled her into his embrace, lowering his eyes to kiss her.
After the intense moment, he didn't pull away. Instead, he hugged and kissed her.
Feng Lingxue's face was blushing as she buried her face in his arms. She lifted her head and responded to him gently, she was extremely obedient.
He was in a good mood and passed something to her. "For you."
It was a luminous pearl.
The superior luminous pearl instantly blossomed in the room, illuminating the entire room.
When he went to suppress the bandits, he found it in the treasure chest of the bandit leader. It was said to be priceless.
"Do you like it?" he asked.
Feng Lingxue didn't lift her head, her face buried in his chest. She held onto the luminous pearl and nodded. "Mm."
"This room isn't good. I'll get Mo Mo to change it for you tomorrow."
She nodded again. "Mm."
"I heard that you didn't spend a single cent on the card I gave you the other time. Why don't you love money anymore?" He laughed.
Feng Lingxue's lashes quivered, she didn't say a word.
Xuan Ying hugged her, kissing her hair. "You served me well today. You have to serve me like this in the future. If you serve me well, I'll treat you well."
Men were very easy to talk to in bed, especially at this time.
"Mm." She replied softly.
He hugged her, feeling a little restless. His tall body leaned down, pinning her down again.
At this moment, she placed her hands on him and gently pushed him away. "Master, where's my little stone?"
Little stone?
Little stone again.
He had already given her a luminous pearl, but she was still thinking about that stupid stone.
He wondered which man had given her this stupid stone.
He stretched his hand out, brushing something onto the floor.
The floor was not carpeted and it was very hard. The little stone fell onto the floor with a loud thud.
Feng Lingxue seemed to be agitated by something. She bounced up, wanting to get down.
But he pressed down on her shoulder and pressed her back down. "Are you purposely trying to make me unhappy?"
He bent down to kiss her red lips.
But her body gradually stiffened, it wasn't as soft as before. Her burning body temperature receded, leaving behind only coldness.
He furrowed his brows, feeling a little disappointed. His large palm patted her little face forcefully. "I'm giving you some face, so just accept it. Don't be so shameless. When you're serving me, bring out that coquettish energy you had just now!"
His hands were heavy, and after a few pats, half of her face turned red.
Feng Lingxue didn't look at him, her gaze was only on the little stone.
The atmosphere in the room became tense.
Xuan Ying felt that he was about to lose his temper. Before he could control himself, he snorted coldly and left.
He went into the bathroom to take a shower.
He didn't want to look at her again, he was afraid that he would hurt her again.
They had just been intimate, he wanted to give her some dignity.
…
After he left, Feng Lingxue quickly got off the bed. She crouched down, picking up the little stone.
The little stone wasn't broken.
Thank goodness.
Feng Lingxue dragged her numb body onto the bed, kissing the little stone. Mu Mu …
Mu Mu, did you miss Mommy?
Mommy misses you.
Really, really misses you.
Soon after, the bathroom door opened and Xuan Ying came out after a quick shower.
He first looked at the woman on the bed. She was sleeping with her back facing him, covered with a thin blanket.
Looking at her now, her translucent and fair skin was full of injuries. He whipped her, kicked her, slapped her. Just now, he didn't use too much force and only focused on venting, causing many bruises and bruises to appear. It was very glaring to the eye.
His black glassy eyes froze for a moment. How did he injure her to this extent?
Now she was lying there alone, not moving at all. She was like a lifeless puppet.
She had been so passionate just now, but now she was cold again.
He walked forward, pursing his thin lips. "Go take a shower yourself."
Feng Lingxue moved on the bed, getting up. She walked into the bathroom with her bare feet.
Xuan Ying sat on the bed, feeling suffocated and suffocated.
The more carefree he felt just now, the more empty he felt now.
She felt that the current her was very unreal.
He couldn't seem to catch her.
She could leave at any time.
A few minutes later, the bathroom door opened and Feng Lingxue walked out after her shower. She got onto the bed.
She didn't go near him, instead she slept by the side of the bed, far away from him.
The two of them were lying on the same bed, but it felt like they were worlds apart.
Xuan Ying opened his eyes in the dark, stretching out his strong arm. "Come here."
Feng Lingxue moved, crawling into his arms.
Xuan Ying hugged her.
The two of them didn't say a word.
Xuan Ying was a little sleepy. He was already exhausted from the battles over the past few days and after that fake celebratory feast, he only felt a little more carefree when they were together. He was like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins, galloping with all his might.
After a good workout, it was easy for him to fall asleep.
Moreover, he was still hugging her body in his arms, she smelled so good.
At this moment, he heard the woman in his arms speak. She said softly, "Master, I didn't take any birth control pills."
"Hmm?" He answered lazily.
"Can you get Mo Mo to prepare a bowl of birth control pills for me? I'm afraid I'll get pregnant if I take it tomorrow morning."
Pregnant?
Hearing these two words, Xuan Ying's lips slowly curved upwards, his voice cold. "If you're pregnant, then abort it. It's not a big deal. Go to sleep first."
He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Feng Lingxue gripped the small stone in her hands tightly, the corners of her lips twitching. It was not a big deal. If she was pregnant, then she could abort it. Her body was meant to be violated.
…
Xuan Ying fell asleep, but he was a light sleeper and would wake up at the slightest movement. He suddenly opened his eyes.
He was still in her room.
He didn't think so just now, but now he felt that it was ridiculous. He had actually stayed in her room.
This was the servant's room.
He tightened his arms, wanting to hug her even tighter.
But the next second, he froze.
The person in his arms had disappeared.
It was empty beside him, Feng Lingxue was nowhere to be found.
Xuan Ying instantly sat up, lifting the blanket and got off the bed. He shouted, "Feng Lingxue!"
His voice reverberated in the room, but there was no response.
He pushed open the bathroom door, but there was no one there.
His black glassy eyes instantly turned cold, clenching his fists by his sides. "Feng Lingxue, I'm going to count to three. Hurry up and come out. One, two …"
His voice stopped abruptly, because there was no one there.
No one responded to him.
He stood stiffly on the spot, as though he was putting on a one-man show. It was very comical.
Pursing his thin lips into a cold, white line, he said, "Guards!"
…
The entire Cold Mountain Temple was brightly lit in the wee hours of the morning. The maids and concubines who had crawled out of bed in the middle of the night were cowering in a corner, not daring to even breathe loudly.
They didn't dare to look at the man sitting on the sofa, his face was already extremely dark.
His trusted aide Ah Zhou quickly came over. "Master, we've already investigated. The last person who contacted Miss Feng was Miss Tang."
Tang Mo 'er?
Xuan Ying's eyes flickered. Feng Lingxue's disappearance had something to do with Tang Mo 'er?
She actually dared to escape!
Xuan Ying clenched his fists. When he caught her, he would definitely break her legs and lock her up.
She had been so passionate tonight, but it was actually just to let his guard down so that she could escape.
He hated it the most when she lied to him.
She had lied to him once again.
Xuan Ying looked at the surveillance footage in front of him. In the darkness, Feng Lingxue walked down the stairs. She had a black cloak draped over her body, disappearing into the night.
She had escaped.
…
North Palace.
A servant opened the door. Feng Lingxue removed the hat on her head and went upstairs to the study room.
Her father, North Duke, was already waiting for her in the study room.
North Duke had a pair of murky and scheming eyes. He instantly smiled when he saw Feng Lingxue. "Lingxue, you're back. I've heard about what happened at the celebration banquet. I heard that you're already together with Silver Mask King. How is it? Is Silver Mask King head over heels for you?"
Feng Lingxue's beautiful face was devoid of any expression. "You pretended to let me get close to Gu Mohan this time, but your real motive was to get close to Silver Mask King. I've already moved into the Snow Mountain Residence and become Silver Mask King's woman. I've already completed half of my mission. Tell me, where is my Mu Mu?
"Lingxue, Silver Mask King has been with you for so many years at Ah Jiao's Room. He likes you. Isn't it easy to get you to seduce him?
It's easy to find out where Mu Mu is. You just have to listen to me. You've only completed half of your mission. Do you still remember what the other half is? "
The other half of his mission?
Feng Lingxue's face paled. "I remember. You asked me to poison him and kill him."
North Duke took out a packet of powder and placed it in Feng Lingxue's palm. "Lingxue, as long as you kill Xuan Ying, you can reunite with Mu Mu and her mother. Mu Mu is still so young, she cries every day for Mommy, she cries for Mommy …"
Feng Lingxue's eyes reddened and she quickly closed them. She didn't dare to think about it, she couldn't. Just the thought of her Mu Mu suffering and suffering now made her wish that she was dead.
"That's enough, stop talking!"
With that, she lifted her eyes and looked at North Duke. "Why do you want to kill Xuan Ying? What's your motive? "
"Lingxue, don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Don't tell me you still have feelings for Xuan Ying and can't bear to kill him?"
North Duke held Feng Lingxue's hand and said slowly, "Have you forgotten what happened three years ago?"
What happened three years ago?
Feng Lingxue's limbs went cold.
"Three years ago, the night before your coming of age ceremony, you were raped by another man. Mu Mu was conceived that night.
"You've already become dirty. Do you think that Xuan Ying will want you after knowing the truth? Not only did you sleep with another man, you even gave birth to a bastard.
"I think that if Xuan Ying knew about Mu Mu's existence, he would definitely want to kill Mu Mu …
"Lingxue, if you kill Xuan Ying, you and your mother can reunite. If you don't kill him, he will kill you both sooner or later."
Feng Lingxue felt like she had been pushed into an abyss. She knew Xuan Ying better than anyone else. If Xuan Ying knew about Mu Mu's existence, he would definitely kill Mu Mu.
She was already dirty.
She was really dirty.
Three years ago, the night before her coming of age ceremony, it was really dark. She was dragged into a room and her clothes were ripped apart.
She could leave with Brother Ying the next day.
But she had lost her innocence.
She didn't deserve it.
She didn't deserve to be with Brother Ying anymore.
How was she supposed to choose now?
Don't force her.
Why did everyone have to force her?
Feng Lingxue looked at North Duke and opened her palm. "Give me the antidote for AR first."
The antidote for AR could cure Tang Mo 'er's poison. Gu Mohan and Tang Mo' er were involved in the power struggle in Country A. They were innocent.
She was really envious of Gu Mohan and Tang Mo 'er being in love with each other.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
