Chiyang's thoughts changed, and he changed from the worry just now, and his expression became visibly happy.
Li Jingxing's face suddenly darkened, and he strode to the bedside, looking down at Chiyang who was lying on the bed secretly.
Chiyang noticed that Li Jingxing's eyes were unkind and looked up at him in confusion. He saw that his expression was gloomy, and a storm was brewing quickly.
"Is there something wrong, Your Highness?"
[You're such a moody bitch, and it's really tiring to be with you. 】
[It would be better to divorce early. 】
Anger surged in Li Jingxing's eyes, as if a storm was coming, and he clenched his hands into fists and slowly unclenched them.
Chiyang caught a glimpse of his movements, quickly sat up, hugged the brocade quilt and huddled into the corner, and timidly said: "Your Highness."
[What does the dog want to do? 】
[You don’t want domestic violence! 】
Li Jingxing twitched the corners of his lips and said with a half-smile, "I was scolding the orphan in my heart just now."
Chiyang heard his very affirmative tone and regretted not controlling his "mouth". He pretended to be aggrieved and said, "I was wronged."
Li Jingxing didn't say a word to Chiyang's sophistry, he just stared at her intently, and then started to take off the only remaining shirt on his body.
Chiyang was stunned for a moment before realizing what he was doing, and asked warily: "What is your highness doing?"
Li Jingxing sneered: "Don't you know what Yang'er wants to do?"
This sound made Chiyang's heart beat wildly again. He looked away a little and squeezed into the corner harder.
"I'm wrong."
Li Jingxing snorted coldly.
This woman doesn't have a long memory at all. She always blurts out her apology, but she is also very forgetful. She forgets her warning when she makes a U-turn.
Seeing that Li Jingxing didn't speak, Chiyang knew that he was really angry this time, so she secretly glanced at his expression, but her eyes hit his bare chest, stayed for a moment, and then moved down involuntarily, landing on his well-defined abdominal muscles. , looked at it for a few times before looking away with guilt.
[I didn’t expect the dog... to have a good figure and six-pack abs. 】
Li Jingxing glanced at his abdomen and raised the corners of his mouth almost imperceptibly.
[It doesn’t matter if you have a good figure, my aunt is not a superficial woman who is so lustful that she is blind! 】
[Stallion man definitely doesn’t want it! 】
Li Jingxing's face, which had just improved, turned gloomy again. He threw his middle coat on the ground and pretended to go to bed. His intention was very obvious.
Chiyang suddenly stood up, grabbed the quilt and put it over Li Jingxing's head!
Li Jingxing had already guessed Chiyang's plan, so he didn't panic and raised his arm to cover it with the quilt.
Chiyang was stunned and quickly kicked Li Jingxing in the chest.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Li Jingxing grabbed the slender ankle that was not easy to hold and pulled hard. Chiyang suddenly lost his balance and fell on the bed.
Chiyang ignored the pain and kicked the door in front of Li Jingxing with his left foot, but was caught by Li Jingxing accurately.
Annoyance flashed from his eyes. Chiyang quickly recognized the reality, squeezed out a very flattering smile, and said delicately: "I don't dare to do it anymore. Your Highness, can you let me go first?"
Li Jingxing held an ankle with one hand and smiled coldly as he looked at Chiyang.
Chiyang panicked and had to beg for mercy: "Your Highness, I am really wrong. I beg Your Highness not to care about me."
Li Jingxing still sneered and said nothing, looking at Chiyang like he was looking at meat on the chopping board.
Chiyang's smile made her hair stand on end. Her heart skipped a beat, and she kicked her legs hard, trying to use the strength to get up. However, she completely underestimated Li Jingxing's strength and was unable to shake Li Jingxing at all.
Chiyang was completely defeated and lay on the bed resigned to his fate.
"I surrender."
[You can’t win, you really can’t win. 】
"It's hard for you to still be self-aware."
Chiyang choked, not daring to show the resentment in his heart, and assumed a weak posture: "I have given up, can your Highness let me go?"
It's really unsightly to be pinched by someone's bare feet, and the other person is also naked.
Li Jingxing turned a deaf ear and looked down at the delicate jade feet in his hands, which were incredibly white and tender.
The legs of his trousers slipped down, revealing a slender calf that was also white and flawless. His eyes instantly became hot, and all the blood rushed to his lower body.
His fingers couldn't bear to move, and he carefully caressed the delicate touch under his palm.
Chiyang's eyes widened in astonishment. An electric shock-like numbness spread from his ankles and quickly spread throughout his body. He immediately put his elbows on the bed to barely support his upper body.
"Your Highness!"
Li Jingxing looked up at Chiyang: "Huh?"
The rising final note caught Chiyang's heartstrings, and even his heartbeat stopped for a moment.
Their eyes collided in the air, and Chiyang saw the undisguised lust in his eyes. Her heart, which had stopped just now, suddenly came to life and started beating wildly in her chest, as if it was about to jump out of her throat the next moment.
We can't continue, or this bitch will get out of control.
"My feet hurt. Your Highness, please let me go, okay?"
Chiyang showed an innocent and pitiful expression like a deer, but she had no idea that her pitiful appearance would not only not make the lustful man feel pity, but would also arouse a different kind of desire for violence in the man's heart.
"Okay." Li Jingxing responded in a low voice.
Chiyang felt happy, thinking that when Li Jingxing realized that he wanted to let her go, the next second he saw Li Jingxing kneeling on the bed, pressing her legs with his strong right hand, and then changed his position to restrain her.
Her bare chest was close at hand, and the unique masculine aura of an adult man immediately enveloped her.
Chiyang forgot to react for a moment, and the red clouds climbed onto his cheeks, as delicate and beautiful as the red roses blooming in the garden.
Li Jingxing's throat rolled slightly, and his voice became hoarse.
"Yang'er, I want it."
This sound is like soaking in aphrodisiac, which can make people's ears pregnant.
Chiyang couldn't help but look at his slightly sweaty abdominal muscles. He paused for a breath and quickly moved away. He swallowed and spoke carefully.
"His Highness said he would give me half a year."
[You should have already taken a concubine by then. 】
Li Jingxing saw Chiyang's little movements in his eyes, grabbed her right hand and pressed it hard on her abdomen, his eyes scorching.
Chiyang's palms felt hot and he struggled to pull his hand back but failed.
"If I don't accept my concubine, how about giving Yang'er to me?"
Chiyang raised his head when he heard the sound, and met a pair of starry eyes stained with eroticism. The water was shining and intoxicating.
[Not accepting the concubine is only temporary. After all, you can't give me what I want. 】
"What does Yang'er want?"
Chiyang pursed his lips and did not answer.
[You can only take a scoop of three thousand weak water, can you do it? 】
Li Jingxing fell silent. The emperor's harem had three thousand people, not just to satisfy physical desires, but more often to weigh the pros and cons and balance the forces above the court.
After a moment, when Li Jingxing came back to his senses, most of the emotion in his eyes had subsided. He retracted his arm that suppressed Chiyang, raised one leg and sat crookedly aside.
