C7 Don't be easily moved

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

Ling Tianqing 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 Ling Jinyu, Ling Xue was clearly a real person with flesh and blood.

The smell of blood filled the place as it seeped into her lips. Ling Tianqing forgot how to breathe as there wasn't a single book that had taught her how to face an unexpected kiss.

Was the feeling of kissing really that salty?

Ling Tianqing stared blankly at the tears in the corner of his eyes. The crystal clear tears, reflecting the dim light of the light screen, slowly fell down from her pretty cheeks.

Ling Tianqing looked as if he was bewitched by tears, and his black 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 ?

Ling Tianqing's face slowly turned red, the air in her lungs slowly disappeared, the feeling of lack of oxygen made her suddenly reach out with her hands, and she forcefully pushed away the beautiful Young Marquis in front of her.

Seemingly never expected her strength to be so great, Ling Xue actually allowed her to struggle free from his embrace.

"You ? What are you doing? " With a slightly salty taste on the tip of his tongue, Ling Tianqing wiped his mouth and asked with a completely red face.

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

However, facing such a beautiful Young Marquis, Ling Tianqing felt that ? It was him who had offended such a good-looking face.

She, Ling Tianqing, was famous for being a genius with high IQ and low EQ.

"Xiaoxiao, don't be afraid. I won't hurt you."

As though he was being coaxed, Ling Xue reached out his hand to Ling Tianqing, who was retreating backwards.

But this time, Ling Tianqing was like a frightened bird. Without waiting for him to make his next move, she immediately rushed to the door while holding onto the hem of her skirt that was in the way.

Ling Xue's eyes flashed with a sigh, and his feet slowly stepped forward.

Bang, it was clearly the door, but Ling Tianqing's vision blurred, and he forcefully smashed into the man's chest.

"We can't hide this time, Xiaoxiao." Her gentle and somewhat sorrowful voice was like a magic spell, locking Ling Tianqing in place.

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

Her intuition told her that something terrible would happen. Although the man in front of her was handsome and noble, in the mind of a fourteen year old Ling Tianqing, "going to bed" was a scary and taboo thing.

Ling Xue also wanted to let go of her.

However, the reason His Majesty sent her over was very clear, he had to harden his heart.

He placed her on the bed, then looked out the window at the sky which was a little pale white, before once again closing his eyes.

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 looked very much like someone who caused everyone's hearts to tremble ? Ling Jinyu.

His blood also flowed with the noble blood of an emperor. His identity was not only limited to the marquis, he was also a royal brother.

Ling Tianqing watched in horror as he untied her clothes. It was as if she was being controlled by something and couldn't move at all.

From a neurological point of view, Ling Xue did not know where he touched her a moment ago.

Was this the legendary acupuncture point?

Ling Tianqing felt that the possibility of surviving in this world was smaller and smaller. Any one of them could take her life, and if he did not find a strong backer quickly, he was afraid that he would not be able to survive for three months.

Ling Xue's fingers gently and firmly removed her layers of exquisite clothes, until the undergarment with the red lotus flower embroidered on it appeared in front of his eyes.

He saw that on the right side of her exposed white skin, there was a red mark that was like a flower falling on her shoulder. The little drops were like petals that were blown away by the wind, extending towards her chest.

Ling Tianqing didn't know why there was such a scar on his body. Only now did she realize that there were strange scars on his body from his shoulder to his chest.

These scars that looked like messy petals did not hurt, but instead had a slight itchy feeling, as if it was itchy when the wound was healing.

Ling Xue's slender fingers caressed the faint red colored marks that resembled doves that fell to the ground. Bitterness flashed across his eyes: "That year, you were only nine years old ? "These injuries were all caused by me ?"

After saying that, Ling Xue suddenly bent down, and covered the wounds with her soft and warm lips, and slowly moved down from her shoulder.

Ling Tianqing frowned, she could not make a sound, only a look of rejection and protest.

Although the man in front of her had a face that was even more handsome than a celebrity, she could not bear to have such an intimate action with a man she had just met for no more than ten hours.

Outside the marquis Palace, a sedan chair stopped outside. Two palace maids, led by a guard, knocked on the large and heavy scarlet bronze door.