The Journey of the Empress of Quick Travel

Chapter 57 Do you really not understand at all?
  However, to Mo Lingqiu's ears, this sounded more like irony.

At the moment when he was so out of control, Feng Ling still maintained a calm attitude, as if everything was as she expected.

"Fourth Miss, do you really not understand at all?"

Mo Lingqiu couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed her wrist tightly and stared at her sharply.

"What do you mean?"

Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding what he was talking about.

She frowned at the pain in her wrist. Feng Ling struggled slightly, but was unable to break away from Mo Lingqiu's grasp.

Feng Ling raised her head and looked at him doubtfully.
  "What happened to you today? Did I make you angry? What do you want me to understand?"

In Mo Lingqiu's eyes, something became hot and firm, as if his words had extraordinary weight.

"Master, don't you understand? Acting is more than just a performance, it requires real and deep emotions. The fourth lady used me to make Ying Xiaojiu jealous, so let me do something for the lady for the last time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lingqiu's body approached, pressing down on Feng Ling like a mountain.

Although Feng Ling was on guard, she was still overwhelmed by the sudden force.

Fortunately, the soft padding underneath me softened the impact. However, this did not make her recover from the shock.

Mo Lingqiu held Feng Ling's struggle tightly and kissed her deeply.

Feng Ling's eyes were full of shock and helplessness. It wasn't until this moment that she realized his intentions.

"what are you doing?"

Feng Ling asked in panic, trying to break free from his control.

But Mo Lingqiu's strength was far beyond her imagination. He held her wrist tightly, making Feng Ling unable to move.

Feng Ling could only look at him helplessly,
  "Xiao Jiu..."

Feng Ling's voice was filled with deep pain and fear.

At this moment, there was a loud noise!
  The door was violently kicked open. While Mo Lingqiu was in a state of mind, he did not expect the movement behind him at all.

Suddenly, a strong force pulled him violently, causing him to slam into the desk behind him. The water glasses and porcelain on the table shattered and splashed everywhere.

This fall caused severe pain in Mo Lingqiu's back, and blood seeped out from the wound.

He stared coldly at the person in front of him, his eyes full of ridicule. At this moment, Ying Xiaojiu's heart was filled with anger.

He never thought he would witness such a scene, nor did he expect to be so angry after seeing it.

Something seemed to hit Ying Xiaojiu's head suddenly, his chest heaved violently, and the original calmness disappeared instantly.

Especially when he saw Feng Ling lying on the bed, her lips red and swollen from being bitten, the anger in her heart became even stronger.

He suddenly pulled up the other party's clothes, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"If you dare to bully her again, I swear I will really kill you!"

Ying Xiaojiu's voice was full of threats. This was the first time that he could not restrain his desire to kill his companions. He really wanted to kill the person in front of him.

Mo Lingqiu laughed contemptuously, raised his head and looked directly at Ying Xiaojiu,
  "What, are you trying to tell me that you have forgotten the killer's growth process?
  You need to fight for the things and people you want. "

"But you can't compete with me!"

Ying Xiaojiu stared at Mo Lingqiu coldly, without any emotion in his eyes, as if everything was under his control.

He said calmly:
  "Ever since I was little, you have never defeated me. You are inferior to me in any aspect.

She is my master and belongs to me alone. I will never give you any chance. "

Then he grabbed Mo Lingqiu's collar and threw him back hard, not giving the other party any chance to refute.

Then, Ying Xiaojiu quickly picked up Feng Ling on the bed, turned around and left the place.

Mo Lingqiu was left standing alone, with a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

He knew he couldn't give up just yet.

After finally meeting someone he really likes, how could he let go so easily? On the other side, Feng Ling was carried all the way back to the room by Ying Xiaojiu. The maid was taken away and has not come back yet. The room was empty, no one was there.

As soon as Feng Ling was put down, Ying Xiaojiu closed the door.

This made Feng Ling instantly feel that something was wrong with the person in front of her.

Probably due to excessive stimulation, this person exuded a cold air.

Although this piece of wood is not very smart, when he is really angry, the look in his eyes is really scary.

Especially those eyes, which were dark and foggy, with no emotion at all, as if they had given up the suppression and restraint as a killer and released all the desires in their bones.

Ying Xiaojiu just stared at her.

It gives people a creepy feeling for no reason.

Feng Ling's lips moved, and a hint of fear was unconsciously revealed in her eyes.

Probably frightened by his cannibalistic expression, he almost subconsciously took a step back and said:

"Why are you staring at me like this? Mo Lingqiu and I are not what you see..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Ling subconsciously wanted to open the door to make herself safer, but was suddenly grabbed by the other party, and then pulled hard, and the whole person was directly pressed against the desk.

His back was pressed against the table, and his hands were imprisoned above his head, unable to free himself no matter what.

"You take me for a fool."

Ying Xiaojiu said coldly.

"I'm not a fool, I understand everything. You said you like me, why did you let him kiss you?"

Ying Xiaojiu was really angry.

Seeing the mark on Feng Ling's lips, Xiao Jiu couldn't help but wipe it with his hand, then lowered his head and kissed her.

He wasn't joking. After the kiss, it wasn't over yet. He directly held down Feng Ling's hand and pressed it on her most sensitive place.

Ying Xiaojiu blinked her eyes and stared at Feng Ling without shame.

"This is what I want to do to you, even in my dreams."

Feng Ling, on the other hand, was stunned.

Ying Xiaojiu originally thought Feng Ling would be shy or angry, but she didn't expect her to be so direct.

He tried to maintain a stoic expression, but the blush on his face gave him away. He tried to change the subject,

"Don't divert your attention, I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Feng Ling looked at him like this and couldn't help but laugh.

"Are you still angry with me?"

"But Mo Lingqiu and I are just acting. I only like you from beginning to end, Xiaojiu. Are you still angry with me?"

Ying Xiaojiu was completely stunned. He never expected that the two of them had been acting.

However, the way Mo Lingqiu looked at his master was definitely not fake.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Feng Ling's face.

Her eyes were moist and a little aggrieved.

This is definitely not a lie to him.

Although Ying Xiaojiu is not very smart, he is by no means stupid when it comes to Feng Ling.

From the beginning, he was the only one Feng Ling liked.

She and Mo Lingqiu were just acting to trick him. Thinking of this, the anger in Ying Xiaojiu's heart dissipated instantly.

(End of this chapter)