Xuan Ying had been at the borders for three years and didn't even have a female by his side. He had long forgotten how it felt to be a woman, how could he resist her advances?
Young Master Hua sat beside him, but there was a long lace tablecloth covering him. Xuan Ying stretched his hand down, grabbing onto her leg.
Xia Ling was just teasing him because she was angry, but she didn't expect him to grab onto her leg.
His rough palm caressed her delicate ankle, and then he placed her foot on his thigh like it was a treasure.
Now that the two of them were sitting diagonally, her little feet were caught. This movement was very difficult, but she had practiced dancing. Just now, when she was doing pole dancing, she could do a split. This movement might be difficult for other girls, but it was too easy for her.
Xuan Ying's eyes turned red.
He …
He wasn't afraid of others finding out, but Xia Ling was. She quickly retracted her leg.
But Xuan Ying moved, using his firm muscles to lock her feet between his thighs.
This time, his powerful strength made her unable to move.
Xia Ling's soft and charming little face became even hotter. Her face was flushed red, and she looked extremely suspicious.
"Angel, are you feeling hot?" Young Master Hua lifted his head and asked.
Being noticed, Xia Ling evaded his gaze guiltily. "Yeah, a little."
Looking at her sneaky behavior, Xuan Ying's thin lips curved upwards, letting out a low chuckle.
The most awkward one was Princess Jia Luo. She wanted to feed Xuan Ying steak, but Xuan Ying didn't care about her at all. Now Princess Jia Luo's hands were sore.
Princess Jia Luo was the prettiest princess at the borders. Many men chased after her, but she fell in love with Xuan Ying at first sight and pursued him for three years.
The more Xuan Ying rejected her, the more she wanted this man.
"Silver Mask King," Princess Jia Luo pouted, acting coquettishly. "Open your mouth, I want to feed you steak."
Xuan Ying lifted his eyes, looking at Princess Jia Luo.
At this moment, Xia Ling exerted force and kicked forward with her little foot that was locked between his legs. She kicked his important part.
Hiss.
Xuan Ying groaned. This time, he was really hurt by her kick.
She was ruthless, she had become so vicious after three years.
"Uncle Ying, are you alright?"
"Silver Mask King, are you alright?"
Young Master Hua and Princess Jia Luo looked at him worriedly.
Xuan Ying held his forehead and said in a low voice, "I'm fine."
At this moment, Xia Ling forcefully retracted her leg and stood up. "I'm done eating, you guys can continue eating."
Xia Ling turned around and left.
Xuan Ying looked at Xia Ling's retreating figure. She was wearing stilettos, her waist swaying as she walked, her hips swaying as well. She was indescribably seductive.
She was really seductive.
If there was nothing wrong with his body, he might not be able to stop himself from pressing her down, but his body …
She was as beautiful as a flower and as beautiful as jade. How could he allow her to follow the current him?
When Princess Jia Luo saw that Xuan Ying was staring at Xia Ling, her eyes flashed with jealousy. She finally understood why the Silver Mask King hadn't touched a single woman in the past three years. It wasn't that he didn't like women, he had fallen in love with a certain woman.
This woman was Xia Ling!
…
After dinner, Xuan Ying returned to his room. At this moment, he saw two socialites along the corridor.
The two socialites took a pill from the front desk and hid it in their bags like it was a treasure. They laughed mysteriously and said, "This pill is good stuff. After we women use it, we'll be like a teenage girl. It's guaranteed to charm the man we like and even make him addicted."
Xuan Ying stopped in his tracks. What good stuff did they take?
Xuan Ying walked over to the front desk. "I want one of the things they took."
The receptionist's expression was a little strange. "Sir, you …"
Xuan Ying's sharp gaze swept over. "Why? You don't have anything else?"
The receptionist broke out in cold sweat. "Yes! Yes! "
…
When Xia Ling returned to her room, Jun Xiqing had just finished showering and was wearing pajamas.
"Elder Sister Ling, you're back?"
Xia Ling nodded. "Mm, Qingqing, where's Yutang?"
Jun Xiqing blinked playfully and laughed. "Elder Sister Yutang isn't coming back tonight. She's in my brother's room."
Oh god.
Xia Ling covered her red lips with her hand. "Qingqing, Yutang has reconciled with your brother?"
"Elder Sister Ling, I'm going to change the way I address you. Elder Sister Yutang is my sister-in-law now!"
Xia Ling's red lips curved upwards happily. Yutang and Young Master Yu were finally happy.
At this time, there was a knock on the door. Someone was knocking on the door.
"Qingqing, I'll go open it."
Xia Ling opened the door. A tall and handsome figure was standing outside. Xuan Ying had arrived.
Xia Ling's smile faded. "Silver Mask King, you're looking for me?"
"Elder Sister Ling, who is it?" At this moment, Jun Xiqing popped her head out and her bright eyes landed on Xuan Ying's handsome face.
Xuan Ying looked at Jun Xiqing impassively and reached out to hold Xia Ling's hand. He pulled her out and asked in a low voice, "Didn't I tell you to stay away from her? Why are you still sleeping with her?"
Jun Xiqing, who had been implicated once again, was speechless.
Xia Ling furrowed her pretty brows as well. She didn't like it when Xuan Ying said that about Qingqing. "If there's nothing else, I'm going in."
"Lingling, I have something to give you."
What?
Xuan Ying reached into his trouser pocket and took out the pill, stuffing it into her hand. "For you."
Xia Ling lowered her luscious lashes and looked at the pill in her hand. "What is this?"
The two of them were so close and Xuan Ying could already smell the fragrance from her body. "I heard that this is very magical. After using it, you'll become like a young girl. Don't you like to put on makeup? I'm sure you'll like this."
Xia Ling didn't know what it was and was rather curious.
At this moment, Jun Xiqing's little head popped out of the room. She stretched out her fair finger and pointed at the packaging of the pill. There was a line of German words on it and Jun Xiqing stuttered, "Elder Sister Ling, that … that seems to be that kind of medicine. It makes women who have had sex become … tight."
The moment she said that, Xuan Ying froze.
Xia Ling's eyes narrowed. She lifted her delicate face to look at Xuan Ying and threw the pill at him in anger. "Xuan Ying!"
"…"
Xuan Ying had no idea that such a magical medicine existed. Women were too scheming. "Lingling, don't misunderstand …"
"Xuan Ying, get lost. I don't want to see you ever again!"
Xia Ling returned to her room and closed the door with a bang.
Xuan Ying, who had been given the cold shoulder, was speechless.
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