Xuan Ying kissed her soft lips, licking them greedily.
Now the entire world had quietened down. His inferiority complex, hesitant, and violent side had all disappeared. He was kissed by her and she was treating him with tenderness.
He knew that he shouldn't indulge in it.
She was already in this state, he shouldn't bully her anymore.
Why was she kissing him?
Perhaps it was because she was pitiful.
She wasn't in her right mind, she didn't understand at all.
Once she woke up, she would only feel repulsion and hatred towards him.
But he couldn't bear to let go of this half of his life that he had stolen.
He knew that he was despicable.
After giving in, he let go of her again. His voice was hoarse. "It's going to get cold. Let's continue bathing, alright?"
Feng Lingxue's gaze was gentle. She looked at him in a daze.
Xuan Ying lifted her up and carried her back into the large European-style bathtub.
He didn't leave again. A few buttons on his black shirt were undone, revealing a large portion of his tanned, muscular chest. She could faintly see the muscles between his waist and abdomen.
He stretched out his strong arm to hold her svelte waist, pulling her into his embrace.
Feng Lingxue raised her head. Xuan Ying leaned over, kissing her red lips gently and not letting go.
He gently licked and kissed her red lips, narrowing his glassy eyes to observe her reaction. She foolishly did not close her eyes. Her watery gaze turned around innocently, not knowing that he was kissing her like a man kissing a woman.
After kissing her, Xuan Ying let go of her. He opened a drawer and there was a piece of candy in his hand.
He didn't pass the candy to her. Instead, he placed it in his mouth and kissed her again.
This time, he knocked on her teeth. Feng Lingxue batted her lashes and opened her mouth.
He fed the candy into her mouth.
Tasting the sweetness, Feng Lingxue quickly tugged on his shirt and stuck her tongue out to hook the candy.
She didn't manage to hook it, so Xuan Ying hooked it back into his mouth.
Feng Lingxue puffed up her cheeks a little childishly, sticking her tongue into his mouth just like what he had done.
Xuan Ying felt that he was really shameless. He was seducing her.
She didn't understand anything.
At this moment, her little hand moved down and grabbed the belt around his muscular waist.
Xuan Ying hurriedly ended the kiss, grabbing her soft hand and holding it.
"Lingling, don't touch a man's belt." He looked at her tenderly.
Tilting her head, Feng Lingxue retracted her hand, tugging on his black belt as though she understood what he meant.
"Lingling, no!" Xuan Ying quickly hugged her, placing his chin on her forehead. "Just let me hug you for a while."
He wanted nothing else.
Ever since he got together with her, the two of them had been intimate for a few nights, but it had never made him feel so comfortable and unrestrained.
He hoped that time would stop here.
Because as soon as tomorrow came, he and she would be finished.
He would personally end all of this.
He had prepared a new beginning for her.
Feng Lingxue lay in his arms obediently. The candy was in her mouth and she chewed on it happily.
…
The next morning.
Feng Lingxue went downstairs and the maid quickly came up to her, reminding her softly, "Miss Feng, don't forget about Mu Mu and … West Mountain Road."
With that, the maid stuffed a magazine into Feng Lingxue's hands. The cover of the magazine was about a famous jewelry company, located on West Mountain Road.
Feng Lingxue looked at the magazine blankly, her entire body shivering.
At this moment, she felt a warmth on her shoulder, a white woolen cloak was draped over her delicate shoulders. Xuan Ying walked over.
He stood in front of her, tying the belt of the cloak for her.
Looking down at the magazine in her hands, the corners of Xuan Ying's lips kicked up. "You want to buy jewelry from this company?"
Feng Lingxue lifted her head to look at him, not saying a word.
Xuan Ying held her soft hand in his, saying gently, "Let's go, I'll take you there now."
…
The limousine drove off slowly. Xuan Ying and Feng Lingxue sat in the back, the maid following behind them.
"Master, where are we going?" Ah Zhou asked.
Xuan Ying didn't show any emotions. "West Mountain Road."
"Yes."
Feng Lingxue's face was very pale, her limbs were cold. She looked at the beautiful scenery outside through the shiny car window, they were getting closer to West Mountain Road.
Her hands were cold by her side. She slowly clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms, but she didn't feel any pain.
"Lingling, let go."
At this moment, a big warm palm wrapped around her cold little hand and opened her clenched fists.
His strength was gentle, slow, and powerful.
Feng Lingxue looked sideways, her eyes meeting with Xuan Ying's black glassy eyes. He looked at her tenderly, his gaze deep and calm, exuding a calming and soothing energy.
"No …"
She opened her mouth.
Xuan Ying moved closer to her, placing his ear by her red lips. "What?"
Feng Lingxue shook her head. "Don't … don't go … there's … bad people … who want to harm you … bad people …"
Xuan Ying quickly knitted his brows, his heart rippling. He recalled what his mother once said, she was the warmest and purest person in her life …
She wouldn't harm anyone.
She had never harmed anyone before.
He didn't know if she had already forgotten who Mu Mu was, or if she had never once thought of using his life to exchange for her daughter's life.
It was all fate.
Xuan Ying lowered his eyes, noticing that the maid was getting nervous. She was sneaking glances at them.
The corners of his lips kicked up, he stretched out his strong arm to hold Feng Lingxue's delicate shoulders, pulling her into his embrace.
At this moment, he wanted nothing more than to fuse her into his bones and blood.
"Don't be afraid, Lingling." He lowered his eyes to kiss her silky hair, his thin lips landing by her ear as he said softly, "I know, I know everything."
Feng Lingxue was dazed, she wanted to move.
But her delicate body was in Xuan Ying's arms, the man's warm body temperature slowly warming her. He was calm and at ease. "With me around, Mu Mu will return to your side soon."
Feng Lingxue looked out of the window. They had just passed the road sign, they had arrived at West Mountain Road.
Her lashes fluttered, her fair eyes suddenly reddened.
"Silver Mask King, we've arrived at XX jewelry company. Let me bring Miss Feng to the washroom first."
The luxury car had already stopped and the maid spoke.
Xuan Ying lifted his handsome face, glancing at the maid before he let go of Feng Lingxue. "Go."
Feng Lingxue got out of the car, following the maid into XX jewelry company.
Finally, she turned back to look at Xuan Ying.
The luxury car was parked by the roadside. Xuan Ying didn't get out of the car, he sat at the back seat and looked at her. His gaze was unprecedentedly gentle. "Lingling, go."
The maid pulled Feng Lingxue into the house.
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