Xuan Ying didn't dodge, the bags landed on his handsome face one after another. Xia Ling even scolded him harshly.
"…"
What did she mean by the number of times she used to make up for the size?
Xuan Ying wouldn't admit it. Even though he was sick, his size was still the same as before!
"Lingling, listen to me!"
After Xia Ling was done, she glared at him with reddened eyes, then turned around and left.
"Lingling!"
Xuan Ying chased after her.
Princess Jia Luo hugged Xuan Ying tightly. "Silver Mask King, don't go, don't leave me!"
"Let go!"
Xuan Ying flung his arms and Princess Jia Luo screamed, falling onto the carpet.
Princess Jia Luo had never been treated so coldly before. She felt aggrieved. "Silver Mask King, I've liked you for three years, and now I've chased you all the way here. Even a rock would be enough to warm my heart. Why are you treating me like this?"
Xuan Ying's handsome face was so tense that it was almost white. His face was so dark that it could drip water. He said in a low voice, "Princess Jia Luo, thank you for your kind intentions, but I have something to tell you. Three years ago, my body was injured and I tried to castrate myself. I still can't get it back up."
Princess Jia Luo was about to cry, but when she heard his words, she froze. "Silver … Silver Mask King, what did you say? You …"
Princess Jia Luo's gaze shifted downwards, landing on Xuan Ying's pants. Oh god, he was actually a cripple?
"Princess Jia Luo, do you still like me now?" Xuan Ying asked.
Princess Jia Luo quickly got up, dashing out of the door.
Xuan Ying closed his eyes as he finally managed to get rid of this annoying and troublesome princess.
No woman would be able to accept him like this.
Including Lingling.
…
Xia Ling didn't return to her room. Qingqing was pregnant and it was already more than eight months. She didn't want Qingqing to worry about her.
Xia Ling ran to the cabin, shouting at the sea, "Xuan Ying, I hate you! I really, really hate you! "
At this moment, she heard a low voice. "I know."
Xia Ling didn't need to turn around to know that Xuan Ying had followed her. He actually replied, "I know."
"What do you know, Xuan Ying? You don't know anything!" Xia Ling glared at him.
Xuan Ying had arrived. He was wearing a black shirt with only three buttons unbuttoned. His tanned, healthy muscles were faintly discernible. It was very alluring.
Seeing her angry expression, Xuan Ying pursed his thin lips. "There's nothing going on between me and Princess Jia Luo. If there was something going on, it would have happened three years ago. I wouldn't be standing here right now."
Xia Ling knew that he and Princess Jia Luo were fine. Three years ago, he had many wives and concubines in the Snow Mountain Residence, but he did not touch a single one of them.
She just didn't know what he was thinking.
Xia Ling looked at him. "Xuan Ying, come here."
She let him pass.
Xuan Ying's eyes darkened but he didn't move.
"Xuan Ying, are you deaf? I told you to come over!" Xia Ling stomped her feet angrily.
Xuan Ying walked over to her. Looking at her ravishing face, he coaxed her in a low voice. "I'm here, don't be angry."
Xia Ling's eyes were watery. He was really tall and she had to raise her head to look at him. "Xuan Ying, let me ask you, do you still like me?"
Do you still like me?
Why … did she ask that?
Xuan Ying's muscular torso went numb. His eyes burned with desire. He swept a glance at her red lips, then at her alluring figure under the black silk nightgown.
The black silk nightgown had long sleeves, but there was a small V-neck at the front. Most importantly, the skirt was very short and only covered her fair thighs.
The cool breeze on the sea ruffled her shoulder-length hair. There was no light here, and her delicate features, red lips, and white teeth, were dazzling.
"Lingling, are you … seducing me?"
Xuan Ying asked in a hoarse voice.
"…"
Xia Ling bit down on her red lips with her white teeth. How could he interpret it like that?
"Xuan Ying, lower your head!"
Xuan Ying lowered his head obediently.
Xia Ling lifted her hands and hooked them around his neck. She tiptoed and kissed his thin lips.
She actually kissed him.
Xuan Ying's Adam's apple bobbed. He could clearly feel her sticking out her tongue, tracing the outline of his sexy lips.
Her soft red lips and her sweet breath ignited his blood.
He liked it.
Of course he liked her.
He liked her so much that he was crazy about her.
Reaching out, Xuan Ying grasped her slender waist and pulled her into his muscular chest.
But Xia Ling broke away from his thin lips in time. She looked at him tenderly. "Did you see that? This is seduction!"
Lowering his head, he nuzzled his lips against her delicate face and kissed her hair. "Lingling, do you … miss me? Do you want to … get on the bed with me and do it with me?"
Xia Ling placed her hand on his muscular chest and pushed him back forcefully. Xuan Ying's back was pressed against the cabin.
Xia Ling pressed herself against him and came to his ear. She bit his earlobe and said seductively, "So what if I did? Didn't you always think that I needed a man's nourishment? To tell you the truth, not only do I keep my skin fresh, I also take good care of my entire body. That pill you gave me is fake, it's a scam. I don't need it. After I gave birth to my daughter, I went for pelvic surgery. I even have a private doctor to teach me … how to repair my body. Xuan Ying, even young girls aren't as good as me now."
Xuan Ying felt his earlobe hurt. She bit it hard but it was still painful.
Her coquettish voice resounded in his ears. It was like a feather constantly scraping against his hard heart, causing ripples to form in his heart and making his blood boil.
He held her svelte waist and turned her around, pressing her against the cabin. He stared at her with bloodshot eyes and cursed in a low voice that only the two of them could hear. "You little vixen!"
Xia Ling's delicate face was as red as a rose that had just bloomed. This was the first time she had taken the initiative to seduce him.
She didn't retreat, instead she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his thin lips. "Xuan Ying, do you still want me? “
Yes!
How could I not want you?
Xuan Ying used his actions to respond to her. He kissed her red lips deeply, pried open her teeth, and attacked her with all his might.
Xia Ling took the initiative to respond to him. The two of them hid in a dark corner and kissed. No one would disturb them and no one would see them. Besides the sound of the waves, they could only hear the sound of him stirring up the water.
At this moment, Xia Ling stretched out her delicate hand and slid it down his muscular chest …
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