Chapter 1134 - Is This Your First Time? (1/2)
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Feng Lingxue lowered her lashes, before her small hands slowly undid his belt…
…
Ten minutes later, the strong stench of masculinity permeated the air. Xuan Ying’s large hands were on her waist and he took heavy breaths as his eyebrows furrowed. Their faces were plastered against each other, their breath mixed into a mesh of heat and perspiration.
Feng Lingxue stirred.
“Where are you going?” He said huskily as he held her down. He was not happy.
“To get some tissues.”
Feng Lingxue reached out with her small hands and grabbed a few tissues to wipe herself clean, then helped him tidy his pants and fasten his belt.
She was acting extremely obediently. Xuan Ying rubbed his nose against her face and gazed at her red lips through narrowed eyes. She did not have any lipstick on, yet her lips were still naturally shiny and red, which made him want to lose himself in them.
He swallowed and handed something to her. “This is for you.”
Feng Lingxue lifted her eyes to take a look. It was a gilded black card.
“I’ll get someone to freeze all your accounts. From now on, you won’t have any money on you. You’re not allowed to use the filthy money you got from those men anymore. You belong to me now, so spend only my money.”
She no longer belonged to Ah Jiao’s room. Everyone’s assets had been frozen as well. From now on, she could only solely and purely belong to him.
Feng Lingxue didn’t reach out to accept it.
Xuan Ying’a eyes flashed. His long fingers wrapped around her jaw, forcing her to look at him. “Why aren’t you accepting it? Are you still pretending you don’t care? You’ve never even left Ah Jiao’s room before. Do you have any way to make money that’ll make me change my opinion of you, or do you simply feel that the money is not enough for you to spend?”
Feng Lingxue’s cold, alluring eyes landed on his handsome face. A hint of gentleness showed through her quiet demeanor. With her red lips and white teeth, she really was beautiful.
Xuan Ying’s waist stiffened. He wanted another go.
Feng Lingxue reached out to accept his black card. She said slowly in a soft voice, “Was this… your first time?”
Xuan Ying’s face tensed up as his expression darkened instantly. “What did you say?”
“A man’s first time is always fast…”
“…Feng Lingxue, do you want to die?”
He pinched her lower jaw hard, and her soft skin turned red.
Feng Lingxue looked at him, “You’re angry because you’re embarrassed. Does this mean I’m right?”
Xuan Ying was speechless.
A grimace crossed his face before his lips curved into a cold smile as he pushed her face away. “Feng Lingxue, what are you thinking? Do you really think that I’ve been saving myself for you these past three years? You know nothing then. Don’t you know that my palace is filled with beautiful women?”
Of course she had heard.
The West Duke, Lu Yeming’s palace was sparkling clean, with not a single woman in sight. All the pretty ladies had run off to the Silver Mask King’s South palace, which was now filled with beautiful women.
Soon, she was going to go back with him and enter his South Palace.
She lowered her lashes.
Seeing her reaction, Xuan Ying felt better. “You’re complaining that I’m too fast. Are you trying to praise your own skills or baiting me for a second round?”
Feng Lingxue placed both her hands on his chest and got off his legs quickly. “I want to head back first.”
Xuan Ying lay lazily on the couch, with a hint of evilness emanating off him. “Sure, you can go back. I’ll look for you again in seven days.”