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Chapter 144 Don't Regret(1/2)

Author: Bailing Pomelo

Yan Yuan stared at Chu Lingchen's eyes and told him: "I know."

Of course she knew what she was talking about.

She also knew that what she had made was not a reasonable demand.

Yan Yuan didn't dare to look at Chu Lingchen, but just repeated in a low voice: "I know, but I don't want you to kiss me in person."

Chu Lingchen squatted on the ground and motionless, his body stiffened like a statue.

So, is he unwilling?

Yan Yuan's heart gradually collapsed.

But the water had been poured out and there was no turning back. She gritted her teeth and went out: "Since your Majesty knows that I am Ning Bai, I should know that my coldness fell on the snow field. I... I have died for the country and the people. It is reasonable to ask Your Majesty for some grace, so..."

So can you...not marry?

Yan Yuan's words failed to finish as they wished.

Because the next moment, Chu Lingchen suddenly stood up and grabbed her shoulders. His palms walked around her neck and pressed against her body. A cold and rapid kiss fell on Yan Yuan's lips.

"Chu..."

Yan Yuan widened her eyes.

She wanted to push Chu Lingchen away.

But Chu Lingchen had already closed his eyes. His breath seemed to be trembling, and his eyelashes were also trembling slightly. Only the lingering on his lips was strong and profound, as if it was a desperate storm, rushing towards her.

“Um…”

Yan Yuan suddenly couldn't remember what she wanted to say just now.

Anyway, those don't seem to be important things.

The gap between the mattress and Chu Lingchen was too narrow. She didn't know where to escape, so she grabbed a little of her skirt in a panic: "Chu Lingchen..."

Then Chu Ling broke his fingers apart bit by bit.

Chu Lingchen grabbed her palm, ties her fingers, panting and setting a distance of slight distance: "Yan Yuan..."

Yan Yuan replied blankly: "Hmm?"

Chu Lingchen's eyes were a little red at the end. He seemed to suppress the storm and squeezed out hideous words from his chest as if he was fierce: "You have chosen me, so you can't regret it."

Yan Yuan's spiritual consciousness was still in chaos.

She didn't understand what Chu Lingchen was talking about, but just looked at Chu Lingchen with her confused eyes.

Chu Lingchen looked at her and suddenly let out a short breath, then lowered his head and kissed her lips.

The belt was untied inch by inch, and Chu Lingchen's fingertips slid into the gaps of the clothes, gently stroked her waist along the texture of the underwear. Yan Yuan was startled and shrank instinctively. Chu Lingchen's kiss took off her lips and fell on her forehead.

“…”

The breath is intertwined in the candlelight.

The clothes made a subtle sound.

Chu Lingchen's movements slowed down, and the warm kiss lingered on her lips, gradually spreading down her neck, and the belt on her chest was also unbuttoned. The cold touch was like a dragonfly squirting water, stirring up layers of ripples.

Yan Yuan felt that she was about to suffocate.

His hands had already been free, but he didn't know where to put them. He could only press against Chu Lingchen's chest and grabbed a little of his clothes.

"Chu Lingchen..."

Yan Yuan finally made a little difficult sound in the messy gap.

"Um."

Chu Lingchen's voice was filled with a heavy hoarseness.

"Today, it's not fifteen tonight..."

“…”

Yan Yuan struggled to suppress the breathing from the bottom of her throat.

She actually didn't know what she was saying, she just wanted to say something casually, otherwise such a grinding would be too tormented, and she felt that she was about to be washed into pieces by strange perceptions.

Chu Lingchen indeed stopped moving.

Yan Yuan took the opportunity to bury her head on his shoulder: "Chu Lingchen...isn't it fifteen... too... okay..."

Chu Lingchen: "..."

Yan Yuan heard Chu Lingchen's heartbeat.

The next moment, his gritting teeth came from his ears: "Yes."

Yan Yuan's breath trembled, and she replied in a muffled voice: "...Oh."

She didn't really ask.

She just wanted to have a chance to soothe so that she would not be too embarrassed.

Chu Lingchen: "..."

She did it on purpose.

Chu Ling suppressed her breathing, grabbed her in revenge, unbuttoned her underwear that she did not want to be removed, and heard her panic gasp as she wished.

He originally wanted to take revenge, but soon he discovered that he was digging his own grave.

Everything started to become messy.

"Ning Bai..."

He called her name impatiently.

Yan Yuan said "Oh" in a daze.

Chu Lingchen suddenly felt pain in his eyes.

So he kissed her harder, swallowed all her exclamations, tearing open all the barriers and despair, and swallowed her alive in the most direct way.

Before Yan Yuan could react, she was swept by the storm.

There was no gap between the body and the body. The wound in his palm was rubbed by him. He seemed to be instilling in his lingering lips and teeth, and it was like a beast trying to bite the hunter into pieces.

Chu Lingchen...

Yan Yuan hugged his neck randomly and gasped.

Chu Lingchen.

Then everything came to an abrupt end.

Chu Lingchen suddenly stepped aside for a while, with a confusion on his face, but a cold wave appeared in his eyes: "...what is going on?"

What's going on?

Yan Yuan's mind was still in chaos.

She followed Chu Lingchen's gaze and found that there were bright red scars in those places where she took off her clothes.

Yan Yuan: “…”

Chu Lingchen said coldly: "How did these injuries come about?"

Yan Yuan stammered and said, "When I was chasing Princess Yuerong just now... I fought with her two guards..."

The two guards had actually shown mercy. These injuries were not even skin injuries. Most of them were bruised by the back of the knife... But the candle fire in the tent was dim at this moment. It was indeed a bit terrifying at a rough look, but it just looked terrifying.

Yan Yuan pulled the quilt and covered her body: "It will get better soon, don't call Doctor Luo."

Chu Ling said coldly: "Yan Yuan!"

Yan Yuan insisted: "At least wait until dawn, Luo Ziqiu must be outside before dawn."

The most taboo is to break the defense when attacking at night. If Luo Ziqiu's resignation without delay, the gray cavalry cannot be dispatched in time and flexibly, the consequences will be unimaginable. Even if Chu Lingchen does not die tonight, what about Mingye? What about on the way back? A slight mistake will be a major event that shakes the foundation of the country.

Yan Yuan and Chu Lingchen confronted each other.

Silence spreads.

Finally, Chu Lingchen lowered his eyes first.

He said in a low voice: "It's up to dawn."

Yan Yuan nodded and said, "Okay."

What is the solution to achieve.

Yan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon she found herself facing an even more embarrassing situation: the bed was in a mess, Chu Lingchen's clothes were messy, and she... there was no more clothes left.

There was still a sticky breath surging in the air.

Yan Yuan's face was hot, and she didn't know what to do next.
To be continued...
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