Jintang did not jump out even once.

Huailing was also dragged and fell under the seat in the car.

"Ouch!"

Her head also hit the ground, causing a big bump.

Jintang didn't get any better, and his nose hit the window frame of the carriage.

The slave driving the car only felt the car shaking violently. As for what the masters said, this was never what she wanted to hear.

Huailing shook his head, then rushed forward and hugged Jintang's legs.

She thought she was definitely the most spineless woman in Da Cang Kingdom.

Which woman would hug a man's feet like this?

But no, she couldn't let him go.

Jintang covered his nose and his feet were restrained, unable to use any strength.

He could only give up and sit on the carriage angrily.

"stand up!"

"I don't……"

Jintang's forehead jumped.

"You are a woman, how can you behave like this?"

Huailing thought my man was about to run away, how could I still be decent?

So she hugged him tighter.

He also went all the way up from his legs, like a reptile, and directly hugged Jintang's waist.

The force was so strong that Huailing felt like it was holding Jintang's hip bones anyway.

Jintang also whimpered.

"Ugh!"

"let go!"

Huailing still held his neck and said rebelliously: "I don't!"

"It hurts...you, you've hit the bruised area..."

"Why are there bruises there?"

Wait, Huailing was stunned, he and Jintang were in the bathroom last night, oh! She was doting on Jintang in the bathroom.

No wonder Jintang's waist hurts.

Ahem!

Huailing subconsciously relaxed a little and held him less forcefully.

Jintang said angrily: "Let go of me, I won't run away."

"I don't believe it!"

Jintang almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Veins appeared on his forehead.

"Even if I want to run away, you are so capable and have such good skills. You can catch me in one go. What are you afraid of?"

"That's not true. I learned from what I learned last time. I knew you were going to run away, so I was able to catch you. And it was just a coincidence. If it happened again, I might not be able to catch you."

Huailing said and rubbed Jintang's waist with his head.

This made Jintang look even worse.

Finally he lost his strength.

"I won't leave. Please let go. Don't hold me like this. After all, I am a man and you are a woman. There are differences between men and women."

"I don't, I don't, I don't no no!"

Jintang reached out and was about to hit Huailing on the back of the neck, intending to knock her unconscious.

Huailing turned over and pushed Jintang down on his seat, sitting on his waist without much fuss.

This was the first time Huailing faced Jintang in this posture.

"You can't leave. You are my husband. Where are you going?"

"It was you who took advantage of others' danger! You forced me and took away my virginity. How dare you say that? I didn't kill you, so that's good enough!"

Huailing tilted his head, "Then do you know who I am?"

"The fourth princess of Da Cang."

"What else?"

Jintang whispered, "It's gone."

Huailing thought to himself, you don’t even know my name, so you’re going to say that I took away your virginity?

Bah!

Huailing said angrily: "Then you can't leave. You are sick and need to be cured!"

Jintang raised his hand to hit again, but when he touched his waist and arms, he realized that the flute he had been carrying was missing.

"Where's my flute?!"

"Flute?"

Huailing immediately remembered that Jintang had given him a flute that he couldn't play.

Because she always thought it was a very precious treasure, she didn't dare to carry it with her, so she put it in a small bag and pressed it under the pillow.

At this moment, Huailing no longer behaves like a gentleman, but instead behaves like a villain.

"That thing is with me, but not on me. You gave it to me. Of course I have to treasure it well. You keep it until I am satisfied, and then I will give you the flute. How about it?"

"Satisfied? You really dare to say that!"

Huailing also felt guilty.

I can't just say that if you stay for a few days, I'll let you go.

But Huailing was afraid that Jintang would no longer want the flute.

So I plan to relax the time limit.

"or……"

"Okay! Let me see the flute first!"

Yeah~

Huailing now began to doubt the importance of the flute.

This is too important.

Huailing exhaled and asked him to enter the mansion in the same manner, just like he pretended to be in the third princess's mansion.

Jintang nodded.

Happening to pass by a pothole road, the carriage bumped and hit Jintang's waist. He screamed in pain and bit his red lips.

After a while, he endured a burst of pain.

Then he said: "You've already taken advantage of me. I'll go back with you and you still won't get off me?!"

Huailing also felt embarrassed and quickly coughed and sat aside.

Jintang stood up and rubbed his already bruised waist. He turned his face away, his big almond-shaped eyes gleaming with water.

Although he had no impression of his first night, he knew what this sourness meant.

He was unwilling but helpless.

In the end, he just cursed.

"Sex embryo!"

Bastard, I'll kill her sooner or later.

When he arrived at the door of the mansion, Huailing jumped out of the car first, turned around and let Jintang help him down.

Normally Jintang would offer her fair hand, but today Jintang pushed Huailing's hand away and jumped down by herself.

"Show me the flute quickly."

"No rush, we haven't even had dinner at Sanhuang Sister's house. Let's have dinner first."

Huailing waved his hand and called the servants from the mansion.

"Go and bring more meat to Mr. Jintang."
To be continued...