Chapter 1152 - Take Your Hand Away (1/2)

The peeled egg rolled beside his foot.

“Lowly servant, what are you waiting for? Do you need an invitation? Pick up the egg!” Yuyu ordered.

Swallowing down a breath, Feng Lingxue walked over to him, slowly crouching over to pick up the peeled egg.

When she came over, Xuan Ying moved, slumping against the chair as he spread his legs casually. Resting one hand on the armrest, he lowered his eyes to look at the woman beside him.

She stretched her hand out to pick up the egg.

Right when she was about to reach for it, he stretched his leg out, kicking the egg far away.

Feng Lingxue’s hand froze in mid-air, she knew that he did it on purpose to humiliate her. He was making it clear that he was the master while she was just his slave.

Moving towards it, Feng Lingxue continued, wanting to pick up the egg.

She didn’t stand up but rather continued moving forward while bent over. Xuan Ying looked at her, licking the chapped areas of his lips before he revealed a wry smile.

Feng Lingxue picked up the egg and stood up.

A deep baritone voice rang beside her. “Come here and wipe my shoe clean.”

Huh? Feng Lingxue lifted her eyes, looking at him.

He was looking at her too. Although he was seated while she stood, it was as though he was towering above her with just his gaze alone. His eyes were cold and somewhat condescending.

Feng Lingxue could also tell that he treated her just like a prostitute.

Ever since he learned that she wasn’t a virgin that night, he hadn’t paid any attention to her at all. He said that he had an obsession with cleanliness, he probably would never lay his hands on her ever again.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Lingxue walked beside him, bending over to wipe his shoe.

When her delicate hand touched his boot and wiped it with gentle movements, Xuan Ying’s Adam’s apple bobbed and his gaze landed on her chest.

But he hadn’t managed to see anything inside. Her collar was all buttoned up, revealing only her swan-like neck.

His palace was filled with many maids who would readily unbutton their collars and reveal their cleavages.

But she wasn’t like any of them.

Disgusting. She acted like a chaste woman of purity when she was dirty from inside out. Xuan Ying’s eyes turned dark and dangerous. He lifted his leg, using the tip of his boot to lift the end of her skirt.

When she suddenly felt a breeze, Feng Lingxue’s pupils contracted. What was he doing?

Lifting her skirt?

There were many people present, and they were in the dining room. She quickly held his boot, not allowing him to continue.

Xuan Ying’s face turned somber, even his voice sounded stern and frightening. “Take your hand away!”

Feng Lingxue shook her hand.

Xuan Ying didn’t continue but he kicked her. Her body just fell onto the carpeted ground like that.

Xuan Ying stood up, walking beside her. He lifted his leg, lifting the end of her skirt.

She wore a pair of black lace safety shorts inside. The dark lace complemented her fair skin and when she fell onto the ground, her legs were closed and he hadn’t seen anything at all.

With inky eyes, he glared at her legs and cursed, “You really spoiled my mood!”

Feng Lingxue’s face turned entirely pale, she pushed her skirt down to leave herself some last shreds of dignity.

The maids didn’t dare to even make a single sound. Yuyu and the other concubines all gritted their teeth, glaring at Feng Lingxue with scathing jealousy.

Flouncing forward, Yuyu wanted to go into his arms. “Young Master, don’t let your mood be affected by this lowly servant. What about Yuyu? Have you forgotten about Yuyu? You aren’t doting on Yuyu anymore.”

Before she even fell into his arms, a large hand appeared, pushing her away heartlessly. “Get lost.”