He had never doubted her beauty, which he could confirm from the first time he saw her, but he could not feel any affection for such a beautiful face. Throwing her away in Dongyuan was just a matter of time.
Half a year, until she fell off a cliff...
Is she still the disgusting Yang Xi from before?
She knew clearly in her heart that although she and that woman had the same beautiful body, they were two completely different souls.
There was no reason, but he was sure of it.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" She felt her whole body crawling when he looked at her with a look that was almost anatomical. She took a deep breath and tried desperately to break free from his confinement.
The strength on his arms increased by half, and he watched with satisfaction as she gave up struggling with a frustrated look on her face, and lay quietly and cautiously in his arms, her big watery eyes flashing with uneasiness and annoyance.
"Xi'er..."
The low and hoarse voice made her tremble all over. She raised her head and glanced at him quickly, thinking about how to make him take the initiative to let go of her.
In the middle of the night, a man and a woman are alone in the same room, staying on the bed in an extremely ambiguous manner. If they are not careful, the gun will go off, and they will go crazy again and get out of control...
A few passionate scenes from short movies flashed through my mind, and two blushes suddenly appeared on his face. His lower body tightened, and he couldn't help but close his legs, subconsciously wanting to protect his most private parts in this way.
...
There are still traces of being ravaged by him...
I shook my head, desperately trying to get rid of those charming pictures, but my body and mind seemed to be slightly empty because I was not fulfilled and satisfied...
Her little fist was clenched hard, and she cursed secretly:
Yang Xi, Yang Xi, I didn’t expect you to be decent on the surface, but actually very evil in your heart!
I recall when I was in school and secretly watched erotic movies with my roommates. We were always shy but couldn't help but want to watch them. We would scream every time we saw the passionate part, and we couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Especially Ximin, who sleeps opposite her, always screams the loudest...
"Ah!" Her chin was suddenly pinched hard, causing her to cry out in pain.
She suddenly raised her head, and the man above her head was leaning forward to stare at her, with a dangerous signal flashing through his bottomless black eyes. She paused and timidly said: "You..."
"Are you so boring to be with me?" He snorted coldly, and his warm breath sprayed heavily on her face. He half-squinted his eagle eyes and stared coldly at the person in his arms. "I don't mind using it.
There are other ways to focus your attention."
"Huh?" Yang Xi was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to react. A trace of uneasiness flashed across his face, and...a trace of shyness for fear of being seen through. "Don't...no...
..nothing."
He raised his eyebrows, a hint of displeasure gathering between them, and the darkness in his eyes gradually became thicker, frightening her so much that she dared not take a breath.
The cold and cold man in front of her made her fearful in her heart, fearing that if she was not careful, he would crush him alive and cause blood to splatter on the spot.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the torn and torn clothes scattered on the ground, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. How could these ancient people tear off other people's clothes at every turn? They were simply prone to violence!
At this time, she missed the usual Murong Yun who was as gentle as jade. At least, he seemed so harmless at that time...
Murong Yun's handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he wanted to ravage this little woman who dared to wander too far by his side!
Resisting the urge to crush her, he closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "We are getting married."
### "We are getting married."
In her chaotic mind, this sentence kept swirling around, occupying all her thoughts, so much so that she could not recall when Murong Yun sent her back to Dongyuan and when he left.
People who had been tired all night could not resist the overwhelming sleepiness at dawn and gradually fell into sleep.
Outside the door, Xintong was holding a set of clothes and waiting quietly.
It wasn't until noon that rustling sounds came from the room. Xintong knocked on the door and asked softly: "Miss, are you up?"
There was a soft response from inside. Xin Tongfang pushed the door open and put her brand new and clean clothes beside the bed. Two maids behind her came in holding some porridge and side dishes. Several people came in one after another carrying porridge and side dishes.
The maid of Hot Water, Xintong, directed them to arrange the bathing water, then asked them to step back and close the door.
"Miss, let Xintong serve you lunch, then take a shower and change clothes." She stood by the bed with a smile in her eyes.
The lady didn't like too many people serving her, and she knew that, so she kicked out a group of maids early.
After letting her take care of the washing, Yang Xi nodded lightly, pulled back the quilt and was about to get out of bed. The moment the quilt was pulled away, the scene that caught her eye scared her so much that she screamed and quickly hid under the quilt.
She was naked when she was laid down!
Xintong chuckled at her actions. That smile clearly hinted that she understood everything.
"It's not what you think..." Yang Xi's face turned red with embarrassment, but she couldn't explain it.
Murong Yun had indeed taken off her clothes, and her body had also been seen and touched by him. It was just the last step that had not been completed. Whether this was completed or not, in the eyes of outsiders, what difference did it make?
"Xintong understands." She looked like she knew everything. She put a robe on her and gently supported her: "Miss, you have your meal first."
Yang Xi reluctantly accepted her suggestion and took care of herself first. She would explain this matter later.
When the clear and moist porridge entered her mouth, her eyes widened immediately, and she hurriedly took a few bites of side dishes. The taste... She looked up at Xintong, who was standing quietly beside her, with a look of disbelief.
"These......"
"It was made by the new cook." Xintong replied softly.
"The new cook..." she murmured, "when did he come?"
"The prince sent me this morning. He said, Miss, you like the food cooked by this cook."
Hearing this, a warm current slowly passed through her heart. She lowered her head and started eating slowly, feeling inexplicably good.
Although the food was good, she only ate half full after Xintong's persuasion. After the meal, she took a comfortable hot bath, and Xintong began to dress her inside and out——