Chapter Fourteen: The Kiss

  The unknown complex emotions in his heart made him somewhat annoyed, and suddenly a cold glance swept past, releasing an icy aura that no one could bear. His regal aura was enough to make people breathless...

  Unexpectedly...

  Xiao Feng Xue is a person who has been wandering on the edge of life and death for many years, and in essence, he is even colder than him.

  How can her aura be suppressed by just this?

  "Has anyone ever told you that you look really cute right now..." Xiao Fengxue stared at him unflinchingly, undaunted by his icy anger.

  Threatening eyes paired with slightly flushed cheeks make him look like a sulking child.

  The Dark Emperor's side like this is not something that anyone can see, as the only eyewitness, Xiao Fengxue felt it was necessary to leave a souvenir.

  It's better to take action than to be moved by emotions.

  Xiao Fengxue has always been a decisive and action-oriented person.

  Di Liang Xun looked at her with a puzzled expression as she suddenly drew closer, their faces less than twenty centimeters apart...

  Her sudden closeness, her unique faint body scent, made him blush again, his ink-like eyes gradually deepening.

  She won't want to kiss him again, will she? Upon learning of this highly likely message, he unexpectedly felt a glimmer of anticipation in his heart.

  Then he saw the perfect and delicate face in front of him suddenly smiled sweetly, very beautiful, but why did he see a demonic shadow behind her?

  Her white hands were about to touch his face.

  This time he knew what she was going to do even if he was extremely foolish.

  The evil demon claw finally pinched his handsome face that drove women crazy.

  They are very close...

  Suddenly, he stretched out his long arm and directly locked her in his arms before Xiao Fengxue could react.

  Di Liang Xun leaned down, his scorching breath swirling around her sensitive earlobe. Those eagle-like dark eyes shed their coldness and took on a hint of bewilderment, radiating an eerie and enchanting glow that was both dazzling and demonic.

  "You..." The two words had not yet left her lips when Xiao Fengxue felt a thick, dark shadow rushing towards her soft lips, coming with great momentum, unstoppable.

  "Uh..." Her lips were seized, soft and scorching sensation, forming a stark contrast with her icy coolness.

  She felt her mind go blank, dizzy and disoriented...

  Before her eyes was that enlarged face, this handsome and unbelievable man was closing his eyes and passionately kissing her.

  His kiss was powerful and overbearing, like a stormy rain, attacking her mouth.

  No kissing skills to speak of, clumsy kiss...

  Fresh and warm...

  She reluctantly reached out to pry his hand off, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get it open. Without hesitation, she raised her right hand and struck at his abdomen, but he easily dodged it. On the contrary, Emperor Liang's grip was like an iron hoop that only tightened further, making it hard for her to breathe.

  Men and women have different strengths, even if she has received devil training, her strength is still no match for Di Liang Xun, various orthodox martial arts are completely ineffective against him...

  To deal with him, she must use the close-range techniques taught by the organization. Those advanced close combat skills, combined with her agile and nimble physique, gave her full confidence to take him down.

  But... she can't do that.

  The moment she showed off her assassination combat skills, he must have suspected her identity with his high IQ and cautious heart...

  An assassin, once out, must be a killing move.

  She didn't want to kill him...

  Fervent kisses, overwhelming, domineering, strong, awkward and clumsy, yet still gentle.

  With the aroma of wine, enticing people to fall...

  Xiao Feng's eyes lost themselves in an instant, softly intoxicated in his gentle and warm embrace.

  The exhaustion of oxygen forced her lips apart, she panted heavily, and her eyes were intoxicating with a hint of confusion...

  In an instant, Xiao Fengxue regained her senses, a hint of sharpness flashing in the depths of her eyes!

  Di Liang Xun slowly released her, absent-mindedly stroking her slightly swollen red lips, thin lips outlining a captivating scenery, making the world lose its color. His cold eyes covered with a satisfied smile, the taste unexpectedly good...

  The smile instantly froze on his face.

  A fist wrapped in a vigorous wind struck Emperor Ling's solid abdomen, producing a dull sound of an object colliding with flesh.

  The force doesn't seem to be great, but it hurts surprisingly...

  The ringleader clapped his hands and stared at him provocatively, but his voice was very calm: "Di Liang Xun, I'm not done with you yet."

  Watching him clutch his stomach in pain, Xiao Fengxue smiled coldly.

  Her fist went down, neither biased nor deviated, hitting the exact position, without needing too much strength, yet enough to make the opponent ache for a whole day...

  He's had enough to drink for now.

  How can a legendary female assassin be kissed by anyone she wants?

  A faint coolness spread from the mouth all the way to the excruciating abdominal muscles, a wave of muscle cramps spreading outward along those perfect abs.

  Di Liang Xun's expression remained unchanged, his face cold as he gazed at the girl sitting beside him with an air of nonchalance, her eyes deep and dangerous.

  Damn it, he was ambushed without any defense.

  He'd like to see how she's going to deal with him!

  All sorts of noisy heavy metals continue to confuse people.

  The corner of the private room fell into a brief silence again.

  Until a woman's unique voice rose, carrying a hint of disdain in the coldness, like a murmur to herself: "Kissing skills are terrible."

  She actually said his kissing technique is bad?

  His kissing skills are terrible, besides this kind of thing should be done once and for all.

  A hint of awkwardness flashed across his face, but his expression remained as cold as ice.

  The pain in his lower abdomen gradually eased, and it was no longer as painful as before. Emperor Liang Xun subconsciously gazed at the stunning side profile of the girl beside him.

  Deep and mysterious eyes, delicate skin that can be blown away, an unadorned face, under the dazzling lights, appears to be exceptionally beautiful, so beautiful that one cannot look away.

  She sat quietly on the sofa, holding a glass of brandy in her hand, with a well-behaved appearance, looking like a lovely neighbor girl.

  Pure and harmless...

  But...

  His lower abdomen was still aching, reminding him at all times that this woman was incredibly violent!

  She has the audacity to drink XO as if it's a beverage... that's not something an ordinary girl can do.

  "Women, no drinking!"

  The man's voice was icy and devoid of warmth, yet carried a hint of imperceptible concern.

  He couldn't help but speak up, breaking the silence.

  "Mind your own business!"

  She shot him a glance and let out an unceremonious curse, her quiet and demure demeanor shattering in an instant.

  In an invisible corner, scarlet lips curve into a bitter smile, and only I can understand the sorrow hidden within.

  Her ability to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk wasn't trained by organization, but was self-cultivated through drinking...

  Even the person known as the 'god of wine' in the organization couldn't outdrink her.

  Should she thank him for that too?

  Seeing her not listening to him at all, Emperor Liang Xun furrowed his brows: "Who are you after all?"