C238 (1/2)
Ning Yunyin's first reaction was actually to let out a sigh of relief.
When she saw Ye Jinsu's final blatant act of revenge, even if she understood the meaning behind it, her face couldn't help but darken a little. She reached out her hand, preparing to move the sword away from her face, but it instantly slipped away.
Ye Jinsu put her sword back around his neck and said, ”Don't move. Otherwise, my sword will not be lenient.”
Under his own sword, he was extremely satisfied with Ye Jinsu's revenge. The smile on her face deepened as the tip of her sword couldn't help but stroke her chin in an arc. Looking at the expression on her face, she didn't dare to act rashly, giving off the impression of a high-ranking officer teasing a captive.
Ning Yunyin's face darkened several times.
”Shouldn't I say 'Woman is merciful' now?” Ning Yunyin suddenly asked.
Ye Jinsu smiled even more arrogantly. ”Sure. I'll give it a try if you say so.”
Ning Yunyin: ”…”
Unable to bear it any longer, Ning Yunyin finally made her move. Her fingers instantly flicked away the sword at the side of her neck. Before she could see Ning Yun's movements, he had already stepped forward and grabbed her chin.
With one hand, he held the sword in Ye Jinsu's hand and with a fluid motion, the sword in Ye Jinsu's hand fell. Ning Yunyin reached out and pressed her hand against the back of Ning Xuemo's waist, taking the opportunity to wrap her arms around it.
In an instant, the situation reversed.
With half of his body being controlled, Ye Jinsu could only stick close to Ning Yunzhi. She was practically stuck to him. Ning Yunyin was taller than her by a head. Ye Jinsu was forced to lift her head and look at him while pinching her chin.
”Still playing?” Ning Yunyin narrowed her eyes slightly and spoke with a somewhat dangerous tone.
Not so good... He felt like he had touched a tiger's butt.
Ye Jinsu gave a hollow laugh and looked at Ning Yunke with a bit of fear. He struggled to speak up, ”About that …” This is just a competition, just a competition. ”
”Could it be that Your Highness Ning Wang can't afford to play like this?”
”Is that so?” Ning Yunshu curled the corner of her lips, but her eyes were shining with a dangerous light. ”So now that you've lost, what should I do with you?”
Ye Jinsu felt that she had hit the jackpot.
A tiger's butt can only be teased a little. You can't touch it.
”Cough …” ”You are a magnanimous person. This little girl is not sensible …” If he had known earlier, he would have accepted it immediately. The current situation was one of self-inflicted calamity.
After struggling a few more times, Ye Jinsu found that she really couldn't break free. She felt like crying but had no tears in her eyes.
Ning Yunyin didn't say a word, but a trace of a smile could be seen in her eyes.
The hand that was pinching Ye Jinsu's chin moved, and Ning Yun gently stroked the sword on Ye Jinsu's chin with the tip of her sword. As her warm fingertips brushed against him, she felt goosebumps all over her body, and her hair began to stand on end.
Ye Jinsu shrunk back a little, but was held back by Ning Yun with a dangerous look in his eyes.
”Susu seems to like doing this?” Ning Yun retracted her hand from Ye Jinsu's neck. She could not help but tremble slightly as she felt her skin turn red under her fingertips, so she spoke softly.
She didn't like it at all.
”Rows... Alright, you've already gotten your revenge. ” Ye Jinsu bit her lips and struggled for a bit. Her eyes showed some anger. Ning Yun had done much more than she had.
Ning Yun retracted her hand, but didn't let go of Ye Jinsu's waist.
Lowering her head, Ning Yunabao said, ”I haven't asked yet.”
As she finished speaking, her face turned cold. Ning Yunyin leaned over and pecked her a few times on the cheek. He could be considered to have returned the slap Ye Jinsu had made to his face with her sword just now in a frivolous manner.
Ye Jinxiu's face was already a thin layer of red. Now, it was completely as red as a peach.
If he threw it out, it would be comparable to the plum blossoms outside.