bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 6

The corner of Xuanyuan Mujing's mouth curled up, he got up, and walked towards the inner room step by step.

The first layer of the soft veil was lifted by him, but at this moment, there was a layer of evil and gentleness in those too cold eyes, staring at the shadow of the woman on the bed for an instant.

People who practice martial arts can clearly perceive the tension and panic of women.

However, he intentionally intensified this kind of torment to the woman, he stepped heavily, but the speed was very slow.

Feng Qingqing grasped the brocade quilt tightly, and the fear in her heart continued to intensify.

She knew that if she wanted to change her fate in her previous life, she had to overcome her fear of this man, but this couldn't be done in a short while.

Her body was still trembling, her eyes only dared to look at one place, but her hearing was extremely keen to count the footsteps of the man coming in...

One layer of veil, one layer of torment, seven layers of veil, seven layers of torment!
Although the distance is not far, the man has walked for a long time, or is it because she thinks it is too long?
As if after going through thousands of mountains and rivers, Xuanyuan Mujing finally lifted the last layer of veil and stood in front of the bed.

The brocade was lifted, and the man lay down inside.

Feng Qingqing felt completely unable to control her stiff body. ,
In the next moment, the man turned over and landed on her body, causing her to close her eyes suddenly in fright.

There was a pain on her lips, it was Xuanyuan Mujing who bit her lip.

"Feng Qingqing, open your eyes and look at me!"

This time, Feng Qingqing was not obedient, but tremblingly said: "Nine...Uncle Nine Emperors, I..."

"If you open your eyes and look at me, I won't touch you this time."

Xuanyuan Mujing's tone seemed to be a little gentle, with indescribable bewilderment.

Feng Qing hurriedly opened her eyes, and met those deep black eyes that seemed to be bottomless.

"Ziheng." He said.

"what?"

"My name is Ziheng," Xuanyuan Mujing patiently explained unprecedentedly: "From now on, when we are alone, you will call me Ziheng, if you call me wrong..."

"Ziheng!" Feng Qingqing said subconsciously.

The dangerous light in the man's eyes disappeared, and he reached out and patted Feng Qingqing's head twice, as if to comfort his pet: "Be good."

However, he still fell down and pressed the woman's delicate body into his arms, as if wishing to integrate her into himself.

His kisses fell again, thin and dense, like a strong net, which made her unable to escape.

She trembled, her body became more and more stiff, but her tone was full of grievance: "Nine Emperors... no, Zi... Ziheng, you said it, don't... touch me."

"I didn't say I wouldn't kiss you." Xuanyuan Mujing seemed to chuckle lightly, with a little complacency.

Feng Qingqing didn't hear clearly, her mind was buzzing, only the feeling of entanglement of lips and tongue, so clear and clear!

When did this man become so cunning?

A deep and long kiss almost caused Feng Qing to suffocate to death, but Xuanyuan Mujing's strength dropped as he kissed, slower and softer.

In the end, his lips just pressed against hers, without any movement.

Because the distance was too close, Feng Qingqing actually couldn't see Xuanyuan Mujing's facial expression clearly, so naturally she didn't know what was going on with him now.

But she didn't dare to ask Xuanyuan Mujing or push him away, for fear of meeting those dark eyes that were too cold and bloodthirsty.

After a while like this, Xuanyuan Mujing still didn't respond at all, but his breathing became even and long.

Feng Qingqing had a guess in her heart, so she pushed it lightly, looked down, and was a little dumbfounded—he really fell asleep.

This is treating her as a pillow?
Xuanyuan Mujing fell asleep, but Feng Qingqing did not dare to move, for fear that even the slightest movement would wake up the demon king, and what awaited her would not be just such a simple thing as a pillow.

She adjusted her breathing, remembering that in her previous life, she was tricked by Ye Wantong and Xuanyuan Hao, and she was dragged into the room by Xuanyuan Mujing and "torn apart" when she failed to get along with Xuanyuan Hao.

When she was lying on the bed with cuts and bruises all over her body and let Gaefeng bring the medical girl over to treat her wounds, Gaefeng said angrily through the veil.
"What's so good about you woman! The master has not slept for three days and three nights in order to bring you back, yet you want to run away with that Xuanyuan Hao?"

"You woman, you are not worthy of the master at all, but the master condescends and spends all his time for you. You are really a blind and blind fool!"

Because these two words fell into Xuanyuan Mujing's ears, Liefeng was severely punished, his tongue was cut off, and he could only be dumb for the rest of his life.

Thinking about it now, aside from Xuanyuan Mujing's perverted possessiveness towards her, he was indeed kind to her.

No matter how noisy she is, she has the best food and clothing, and the best doctor is invited to treat her injuries and illnesses.

Later, she married her and became the princess, and she was the only mistress in the entire Regent Palace.

For Xuanyuan Mujing to like her, Feng Qingqing still finds it a little inconceivable.

When exactly did he fall in love with her, Feng Qingqing couldn't figure it out.

"Hmm... Concubine Mu, don't go."

Feng Qingqing thought that she had just made a sound and woke up the sleeping man, and her body stiffened from fright.

But it was not. The man in his arms seemed to be in a nightmare at the moment, calling 'mother concubine' non-stop, helpless like a child.

She didn't know much about the Prince Regent's mother and concubine, only that she died young, and there were rumors that the concubine's death was strange, but no one knew exactly how.

Seeing him sweating profusely and frowning tightly, Feng Qingqing suddenly felt distressed.

It turns out that a man who has always been cold-blooded and ruthless also has such a weak side in private.

She subconsciously made a movement, gently stroking his frowning brows with one hand, trying to smooth his frowning brows.

The other hand was on his back, patting gently.

"Ziheng, I'm here, you can sleep peacefully. I'll stay here with you, and I won't go anywhere."

The man's brows gradually relaxed.

He retracted Feng Qingqing's arm, then moved his head, just placed it on her soft - gully, and fell asleep peacefully.

This position made Feng Qingqing a little embarrassed, but she didn't dare to move.

The dark guard knew that he shouldn't look at it at this time, but the scene in front of him really made him reluctant to take his eyes away.

Master was coaxed to sleep so easily?

After a while, the man's breathing became long again, Feng Qingqing looked at his exquisite sleeping face, and was a little stunned for a while.

He was sleeping peacefully, far from the iron-blooded King of Hades in the usual days, he looked like a son like jade, and the natural elegance and nobility flowed from his brows, really like a heavenly man!

A bold idea gradually formed in Feng Qingqing's heart - since he likes her, if she also tries to fall in love with him, will the two of them have a happy ending in this life.

(End of this chapter)