An Ning was pinned harshly against the doorway by Xiao Jinxing, unable to break free.
All she could feel was his lips and tongue, kissing and licking her earlobe.
It made her really want to kill soone.
She suppressed the imnse anger within her.
She chose to endure.
Enduring Xiao Jinxing’s embrace and kisses.
Xiao Jinxing’s kisses only fell on her earlobe, without making a deeper move.
Kissing until her ear turned red.
Red enough to dazzle the eyes.
Xiao Jinxing’s eyes grew increasingly deep, increasingly fervent...
Xiao Jinxing could also feel the person in his arms, so ek and gentle.
His heartbeat was accelerating uncontrollably.
Struggling to control his imnse desire, he lifted An Ning in his arms.
Afraid he might handle it right there.
And he didn’t want her to be uncomfortable.
He had said it before.
He loved whatever she liked.
Including... those young n she favored.
An Ning of course knew what Xiao Jinxing wanted to do now!
Yet if she resisted now, she would surely be caught again.
She was self-aware, she couldn’t beat Xiao Jinxing.
Even after five years, her martial arts hadn’t improved.
This was her weakness, one she hadn’t been able to fix.
She was thus placed onto the bed by Xiao Jinxing.
She looked at Xiao Jinxing, her eyes full of tenderness, full of desire...
Five years had passed.
Now that he was the Emperor, did he no longer need to be faithful to Bai Mowan?!
Or did he think that in this way, he was compensating for "Ye Qichi"?
Xiao Jinxing leaned over.
Leaning over, he approached An Ning’s cheek.
He went to kiss her lips.
But at the mont of touch.
An Ning turned her head.
The kiss landed on her cheek.
"Sir, please have so respect," An Ning said with a low but cold voice.
"I will take responsibility."
"Just afraid it would tarnish your reputation," An Ning said, "You know that I, a common woman, am not virtuous."
"I’ve learned," Xiao Jinxing said, not caring at all about her words.
His voice was laced with affection.
An Ning furrowed her brows tightly.
Only feeling Xiao Jinxing’s countless kisses fall upon her cheeks.
"See if you’re satisfied?" Xiao Jinxing lifted his head, gazing into her eyes, speaking ambiguously.
An Ning pressed her lips together.
She just looked at him coldly.
Watching his long fingers as they began to slowly unbutton her clothing.
The snow-white skin beneath her clothes bewitched his eyes...
He thought.
He’d never see this again.
Never feel this again.
He even thought he’d never feel this impulse again in his life.
But at this mont, it was like being overwheld by colossal waves.
The fire in his heart seed as if it would devour him, making him uncontrollably want more and more.
He lowered his head, leaned over to kiss...
Suddenly, a cold dagger was pressed against his chest.
Right at his heart, right where his passion burned.
Xiao Jinxing lowered his eyes, looking at the weapon in An Ning’s hand.
Seeing her defenses against him, fully evident.
So she ca to see him.
With a weapon for self-defense.
He.
Was too self-assured.
He thought that as long as he sincerely admitted his mistakes, as long as he earnestly compensated, as long as he was good to her, she would forgive him.
The fire in his heart was extinguished at so point.
Extinguished completely.
The desire in his eyes also seed to have suddenly vanished.
But he didn’t get up, nor did he leave.
He feared that if he left, she would disappear.
And he could accept anything except her disappearing from his side once again.
"Though I’m not virtuous, I’m not soone casual, so please, let go," An Ning said firmly.
Her rejection of him was evident.
The dagger in her hand still unwaveringly pointed at his heart.
At his slightest movent, she could pierce his heart.
"And what if I refuse to let go?" he asked her.
If he didn’t release her.
Would she really kill him?
An Ning’s eyes tightened.
She could see that the desire in his eyes was gone.
And she could see his determination.
"Sir, a forced lon isn’t sweet, please don’t force it," An Ning advised.
"So with them, it’s willing?" Xiao Jinxing asked her.
Asked her with a lingering tone.
An Ning frowned slightly.
"Nan Mu, Xia Zhu," Xiao Jinxing ntioned their nas.
So.
Xiao Jinxing was just obsessed with her having gone to bed with other n.
In the Emperor’s mind, once a woman has been his, she can only ever be his.
Even if he doesn’t want her, she can’t betray him.
Otherwise, it would be a grave insult to his dignity.
"I’ve said, I’m willing to learn everything," Xiao Jinxing seed to not expect an answer from her, and spoke again.
"I don’t like you," An Ning said outright.
"Besides silver, I don’t know what else I can use to keep you by my side," Xiao Jinxing said, his unhurried voice clearly directed at her.
And now she.
Had so much money.
She didn’t need his silver anymore.
Nor the ten thousand taels of gold she once spoke of.
"I want to test... the skills," Xiao Jinxing moved close to An Ning again.
Even if the dagger had already pierced his skin.
He still buried his head in her neck.
As if feeling no pain.
Only wanting to hold her tight.
Tightly hold her.
An Ning gritted her teeth.
She really didn’t know why Xiao Jinxing was so persistent?
Pride?
Feeling that even the young n were better than him?!
She dropped the dagger.
As Xiao Jinxing’s body drew closer and closer.
As Xiao Jinxing might really have been stabbed to death by her, she let it go.
Not because of rcy.
But because if the current Emperor died on her bed, she too would be dood.
She could only...
Plunge it into herself.
The sharp dagger went straight into her heart.
Xiao Jinxing’s eyes tightened.
Clearly feeling An Ning’s action.
He imdiately let her go.
Watching her pale body stained with blood.
So of it his.
So of it, hers.
At that mont, her face was pale, enduring the pain in her body, but not making a sound.
"Do you really not want to touch you that much?" Xiao Jinxing asked her.
"I don’t," An Ning at this mont didn’t want to beat around the bush.
"What exactly is so good about them?" Xiao Jinxing asked.
"It has nothing to do with them," An Ning replied.
She didn’t want to drag innocents in.
She was even worried that Xiao Jinxing might kill Xia Zhu and Nan Mu.
"Just, don’t like you."
Just, don’t like you!
Xiao Jinxing seed to laugh a little.
Laughed until he seed to tear up.
But Ye Qichi, I like you.
Only realized how much I liked you when jumping off the building.
He said, "It’s okay, anyway, you won’t die."
As soon as the words fell.
Xiao Jinxing, without any hesitation, kissed An Ning’s lips directly.
She wouldn’t die.
Her body’s self-healing ability, wouldn’t let her die.
But if he let her go.
He would be the one to die.
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