Lingering is the bone-gnawing poison, but it always makes people want to stop.
The two of them were dripping with sweat and lay hugging each other. Although their bodies were satisfied, their hearts were still one step behind. Especially, although both of them were satisfied, they always held on to the last line of defense. She was willing, but he was not willing.
.Although she had already taken advantage, the final bargaining chip was finally placed in her hand.
"Let's get married. We will worship heaven and earth, pay homage as husband and wife, and wait until we return to the high hall to make up for it..." Yunlong Xuanyu muttered with a hint of laziness, a hint of laziness, and a hint of dissatisfaction. But she was happy in her heart.
Although the last step is still needed, they are now honest with each other and have done the most intimate things. She will definitely be his, and there will be no change.
"No." Xiao Ling patted his forehead lightly and glared at him angrily. But his hand quickly slid down and touched his chest. A ferocious arrow scar remained there, adding another layer to his body.
A medal.
His body has never been as smooth as jade, and there are many wounds on his body. Big and small, deep and shallow.
"Does it still hurt?" Such an injury was just an imagination, and she knew how dangerous it was at that time. This made Xiao Ling worried. As a prince, the prince of the Dayan Kingdom, it was really dangerous! She had only suffered a lot recently.
The news arrived, except for six
The prince cleverly avoided it. Although the eldest prince loved martial arts, he shunned the edge and never charged into battle. The other princes were all injured, big or small. Among them, Yunlong Xuanyu was the most seriously injured. He was almost, only just a little bit injured.
I can't come back.
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Yunlong Xuanyu put his hand on hers and tried to pull her hand off his chest. But he used too little force and failed. So, he knew that what happened today was probably a minor incident.
No more. Although there will be some troubles, he is still secretly happy that she cares about him so much. His spirit is worried about him and cares about him. Otherwise, she would not even want to look at her again.
But, how to coax her? And the father, well, since he took the lead in all this, can he just take advantage of the situation and counterattack?
When Xiao Ling heard him say it didn't hurt, with a look of indifference on his face, he snorted and pinched and twisted his fingers.
"hiss!!"
"Does it still hurt?" Just like the previous question, the tone didn't even change.
"It hurts." Yunlong Xuanyu couldn't tell that his Ling'er was angry. And he was very angry! A person who knows practitioners is a hero, and he has always been a smart person. "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much that I hate it."
We can't just die." Thinking of the situation at that time, his face turned pale.
Get up. "Especially when pulling out the arrow." She couldn't bear to think about it and closed her eyes, burying her head in her neck: "But I can't bear to leave Ling'er. I think if I die, Ling'er will be sad. Maybe in the future.
When another man marries Ling'er, it hurts me even more, it hurts more than pulling out an arrow..."
"Scoff." Xiao Ling tried her best to laugh out loud, but she really couldn't laugh anymore. She stretched out her arms and hugged him, and her whole body pressed closer to his body. The two of them were still facing each other openly at this time.
At this moment, they immediately leaned into each other.
Xiao Ling didn't care about it, but when he saw Yunlong Xuanyu, he immediately became distracted.
"It's okay if you know it hurts. Next time I'll see if you dare to take the lead. Do you understand that the son of a rich man cannot sit down in court? Are your men dead? They are thieves who want you, the prince, to escape death. Really?