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Suddenly, with something soft and slightly cold stuck to her forehead, Du Yuqing raised her head in fright. What she saw was an enlarged handsome face with skin as delicate as a girl's …

Her lips moved from her forehead to her wide-open eyes, continuing along her small straight nose to her lightly powdered lips.

Du Yuqing gasped. She had never been kissed like this before. Even if it was a foreign custom, most people would only take it as a personal gift.

Moreover, she had always been an obedient girl who only knew how to read and study. Not to mention being intimate with the opposite sex, she didn't even have a pure puppy love.

This man was different from that cold and terrifying king. He made people feel that he was similar … It was a sweet and heart-wrenching feeling.

Compared to Du Yuxi, Du Xue was clearly a real person with flesh and blood.

With the smell of salty blood on her lips, Du Yuqing forgot how to breathe. There wasn't a single book that taught her how to kiss an accident.

Was the feeling of kissing really that salty?

Du Yuqing stared blankly at the tears at the corner of her eyes. The crystal clear tears reflected the dim light of the lantern as they slowly fell from her pretty cheeks.

Du Yuqing looked as if she had been bewitched by tears. Her black, sleek eyes were filled with the drop of liquid that was gradually sliding down.

He opened his mouth slightly and stared blankly at a man who was so good-looking. He was crying sorrowfully …

The soft tongue went straight into her mouth, easily capturing the lilac tongue that she wouldn't avoid. The sweet taste of her blood and the salty taste of her tears occupied her mouth, which was faintly fragrant with the fragrance of fruits.

Du Yuqing's face gradually turned red as the air in her lungs disappeared bit by bit. The feeling of lack of air made her reach out and push Young Marquis, who had a picturesque look on his face, away.

Du Xue seemed to have not expected her strength to be so great, allowing her to struggle free from his embrace.

"You … What are you doing? " Du Yuqing's tongue still had a faint salty taste as she wiped her mouth in a sorry state and asked with a flushed face.

She really wanted to scream. First kiss! Her first kiss was gone!

However, in the face of Young Marquis, who was so dexterous, Du Yuqing felt... It was him who had offended such a good-looking face.

Guilty, she is famous for her high IQ, low EQ, eccentric science thinking genius.

"Xiaoxiao, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Du Xue extended her hand towards Du Yuqing, who was retreating backwards, as if she was trying to coax her.

But this time, Du Yuqing was like a frightened bird. She didn't wait for him to make his next move, immediately rushing towards the door while holding onto the hem of her skirt that was in the way.

A trace of a sigh flashed across Du Xue's eyes as she lightly moved her feet.

'Bang! 'The door was obviously just in front of them, but Du Yuqing's vision blurred for a moment as she forcefully knocked against the man's chest.

"We can't hide this time, Xiaoxiao." Her gentle and somewhat sorrowful voice was like a magic spell, imprisoning Du Yuqing.

"Let me go!" Du Yuqing was surrounded by a gentle force, but no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't break free from Du Xue's embrace.

Her intuition told her that something terrible would happen. Even though the man in front of her was handsome and noble, in the mind of a fourteen-year-old Du Yuqing, "sleeping with her" was a frightening taboo.

Du Xue also wanted to let go of her, but the purpose of the king sending her over was very obvious, so he had to harden his heart.

Du Xue stretched out her hand to touch the struggling girl's acupoints and placed her on the blanket. Du Xue looked out the window at the pale sky, then closed her eyes once again.

It was as if he had made up his mind. When he opened his clear eyes, he had already concealed a few traces of gentleness. There was an extra sense of decisiveness and ruthlessness within them.

That coldness was very much like someone who frightened everyone — Du Yuxi.

In his bones flowed the noble blood of an emperor. His identity was not only that of a duke, but also that of a royal brother.

Du Yuqing watched in horror as he untied her clothes. It was as if she was being controlled by something, unable to move at all.

From a neuroscience perspective, Du Xue just touched somewhere with her entire motor nerves paralyzed …

Was this the legendary acupuncture point?

Du Yuqing felt that the chances of survival in this world were getting smaller and smaller. Anyone here could take her life, and if she didn't find a strong backer quickly, she was afraid that she wouldn't last more than three months.