Chapter 81: The Emperor's Apology
He then came back and sat on the edge of the bed, his large hand stroking her pale face, the icy sensation making his heart ache terribly.
The large hand on her face transmitted warmth, Emperor Ling's hand, which had been holding a gun for many years, had thick calluses, gently rubbing against her cheeks, giving her a very strong sense of security.
Xiao Feng Xue opened her eyes in a daze to see the black and white ceiling, the black and white crystal chandelier. After a slight pause, she realized that this was Emperor Liang Xun's room. Beside her sat a man with one hand gently stroking her face, his dark eyes filled with deep concern.
"Seek."
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
"Help me get down." The feeling of being weak all over was unbearable, and she needed others to help her with everything. She hated the fragile self that she had become.
He helped her up and leaned her against the headboard, saying: "I'll get Chen Ma to make some ginger soup. First, let me blow-dry your hair."
"Wait..." She said with some embarrassment, "Could you help me wash my face first?"
"Shall we wash our faces?" He paused, his eyes gleaming with a storm brewing at the bottom.
He suddenly pressed his hand on the back of her head, roughly biting her soft and sweet lips, full of repressed anger and a punishing taste.
Wash her face? She actually wants to wash her face? Just because he touched her a little and she has to go wash her face? How dirty are his hands?
Emperor Liang Xun felt like he was about to explode with anger
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"Uh..." Xiao Fengxue's eyes widened, and the scorching pain on her lips reminded her of his intense anger, but she couldn't understand why!
He domineeringly hooked her fragrant tongue to dance, from time to time tearing and biting her lip, as if fiercely telling her that she was his.
A sweet and pungent taste came from the mouth, Di Liang Xun's heart ached, his movements involuntarily slowed down, gently licking the bitten lips.
She weakly pushed him away, dazed and being kissed by him, feeling the tenderness after the storm.
It wasn't until much later that their lips finally parted.
Later, that gentle kiss, she thought his anger had subsided, raised her eyes, and the deep, mysterious pupils stared at her, still burning with fierce flames of anger.
Xiao Fengxue blinked her eyes, what's wrong with this guy?
Seeing her innocent face, Emperor Liang's anger turned into even greater fury. His large hand once again covered her face, originally intending to rub and pinch it a few times. However, the icy cool and slippery sensation was like porcelain, making him unable to bear using force. "You are mine!"
"Who is yours? I am my own." Xiao Fengxue glared, her hair standing on end. They hadn't even gotten together yet and he was already treating her like his private property. Did she still have any innocence left? Did she still have any freedom left? It was inexplicable!
Her eyelids sank deeper, his thin lips covered hers again, and then he kissed her neck gently, his large hand began to explore under the blanket on her body.
He has to prove it, doesn't he?!
"Hey... Emperor Ling!! Ah! Where are you touching?!"
Xiao Feng's eyes widened suddenly, the scorching hot palm brought a strange numbness, she had never been treated so lightly before, her face instantly turned red like a cooked shrimp.
Seeing no signs of him stopping, she suddenly panicked, not wanting to inexplicably surrender herself here. She strained to push him away with her hand, but it lifted only to weakly fall back down.
"You... you get up... ok...... ok, I am yours, everything is yours, isn't it?"
Good
Di Liangxun heard the words and stopped his actions, burying his face in her neck and chuckling softly. Even though he knew she was just being polite, he still felt very happy...
"Then... you get up..."
"Good..."
He responded accordingly, then his big hand slid over her waist that was not even a handful, and only let go of her after having had enough fun.
Her soft and smooth skin made him irresistible.
Xiao Fengxue's face was still flushed, and she noticed his slight movement, cursing, "Bastard... you're shameless!"
At his words, he laughed even more happily, lifted his head and lightly pecked her rosy face, whispering in her ear, "Little wild cat, you smell so good..."
"How... This person has suddenly become so shameless! Where did that cool and pure-hearted man go? The Emperor Ling in front of me shouldn't be a substitute, right?"
Satisfied with seeing the shyness reappear in her eyes, his mood suddenly became very good. He carefully helped her tidy up the quilt, but the next second, her words made his face sink again.
"Can you help me wash my face now?"
She thought of his filthy hands on her face and felt a wave of nausea, she couldn't wait to wash her face, scrubbing it fiercely!
As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately felt that the atmosphere around her was not right. She raised her head and saw those deep, dark eyes again, full of burning flames. This time, apart from anger, it seemed like she also saw... lust?
Xiao Feng swallowed his saliva, he wouldn't actually be planning on doing it, would he?
Alright, Emperor Qing was really eager to deal with her at this moment. The movements he made on her body just now were meant to scare her, but in the end, it only set him ablaze, and the heat she stirred up in him had yet to subside when she came to provoke him again, indeed asking for trouble!
What he couldn't bear most was being hated by her!
Just as the man in front of her was about to do something, Xiao Fengxue's mind quickly filtered through the ins and outs of the situation.
After figuring it out, she gently bit her pink lower lip with her teeth, and her eyes sparkled. Her clear and cold voice added a few more degrees of chilliness, "He's on my face..."
Her tone was tinged with a hint of grievance, though she herself didn't realize it.
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Perhaps she never thought that after entering the organization, there would be a day when she would use a wronged tone to tattle on someone else. Ah, she who was always decisive and ruthless in her killings, today she could have been saved and waited for her physical strength to recover before going to find Jiong Qiang. With her methods, there were plenty of ways to make him worse off than dead!
Di Liangxun slightly paused and immediately understood who the "he" in her mouth was, his face sank, a suffocating aura of darkness emanated from him, spreading throughout the room with a terrifying posture.
Jiang Qiang, great! Daring to touch his woman's face, really great!
When he was gone, the little woman in front of him had suffered so much grievance. She was alone and powerless, unable to do anything but watch as others manipulated her. How desperate she must have been at that time.
She recalled him saving her at the hotel that time, her empty and cold eyes, his heart ached with a suffocating pain.
Looking at the man who instantly turned into a hellish Asura, the powerful dark aura made her heart palpitate. Was this really him? The Emperor of the Dark World.
It's indeed very powerful, and just that aura of being a top ruler living in darkness for years is something she can't match.
She hadn't finished sighing when her cheeks were suddenly lifted, his forehead against hers, those deep and profound eyes inches away, the sudden closeness making her heart skip a beat.
"You..."
"Sorry..." A low voice escaped from thin lips, filled with sincerity and self-blame.
She was stunned, hardly daring to believe that such words had actually come out of Emperor Leng's mouth! Was he apologizing? The man who made the whole world tremble with fear was apologizing to her?
"It's none of your business, it's Qin Jie..."
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Thank you Aixuaner and Lao Gong for the monthly votes, and also thank you qzuser4r2j and じ☆ve陌·兮 for your long comments, I was excited for a long time last night.
I'll be adding more tonight, I've been a bit overloaded lately, and the conjunctiva damage is making it hard to stare at the computer for too long, so I'll try to add as much as possible.
