Qin Mingze stepped forward and lifted her up easily.
She was so light that for him it was like carrying a little chicken.
Fengling was held in the arms of his princess, and she subconsciously hugged his neck, grabbing him with a pair of slender arms.
As if she knew what he wanted to do, her small lips trembled slightly.
Qin Mingze glanced down at her, his fair cheeks were flushed with shyness, his eyebrows were slender and picturesque, delicate and beautiful, quiet and refined, without any trace of human fireworks.
She is like a saint who was supported by the ancient tribesmen. She can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be played with.
Heck, every time he wanted her and watched her fall asleep, he always felt like he had blasphemed the saint afterwards.
But the more this happens, the easier it is to drive him crazy.
He just wanted to be the king who forced the saint to return to secular life.
"Look at me." He ordered.
Fengling quickly raised her head, her eyes filled with water, with an inexplicable hint of sadness.
Qin Mingze's breath tightened. Whenever she looked at him with this look, he always lost control instantly.
He gritted his teeth and warned sternly, "Don't look at any man like that in the future, including me."
Fengling was stunned and looked at him doubtfully.
Qin Mingze felt like his whole body was about to burst, and the pain was unbearable. "Are you an idiot? If you look at any man like this, you are tempting others to commit a crime."
"Oh." Feng Ling lowered his head.
Qin Mingze carried her to the bathroom.
The hot spring water has filled the entire bathtub, steaming hot and white, and the entire bathroom is filled with mist.
Feng Ling grabbed his collar tightly and said in a nervous voice, "I, I have taken a shower...Put me down..."
Before being taken away by him, she had already taken a shower and changed into pajamas when she returned to the dormitory.
Qin Mingze ignored her at all, put her down, and took off his shirt.
The picture was so eye-catching that Fengling quickly closed her eyes, not daring to look at him.
"Open your eyes. Do you want to make me angry?!" Qin Mingze scolded.
Fengling fluttered her eyelashes and carefully opened her eyes a crack. In her sight, his perfect figure appeared magnified in front of her eyes. Every line was powerful and revealed endless charm.
She didn't even dare to show off. Although she had seen him before, she was always shy and didn't dare to take another look.
In the car just now, the light was too weak, and he didn't take off his clothes.
At this time, the strong visual impact caused her cheeks to burn all the way to her ears.
Suddenly, her eyes fell on a scar on the left side of his chest.
This is a new scar that has not completely healed.
Fengling whispered, "Oh my god, you're hurt!"
When she was tender with him before, she noticed that he had several old scars on his body. He was a warlord and had different experiences, so injuries were inevitable.
However, now there are new injuries on his body.
These days, he has not come to see her. It turns out that he is in danger. She vaguely knows that it may be related to the recent merger and consolidation of the warlords of country L. She has seen it in the news. Maybe this is because he is a native of country T, but
The reason for appearing in country L.
She opened her eyes wide, stretched out her little hand, and touched his wound.
"Oh my God, there's more than one wound." Fengling's little hand touched his body and looked carefully. There were more than a dozen bruises, large and small, and the deepest wound was on his right arm.
If you look closely, you can see that a few stitches have been sewn with thin threads, but the stitches have not yet been removed.
Perhaps because of the previous strenuous exercise, it cracked open again and a trace of blood oozed out.
"Does it hurt?" Fengling's voice was choked with tears.
Qin Mingze glanced at his arm. It was a scar left by Chen Xiaoshen who scratched him with a dagger during a life-and-death struggle with Chen Xiaoshen. There were more than a dozen bruises and scars on his body, all from that time.
That day, his fight with Chen Xiaoshen took too long. He thought Chen Xiaoshen was a bronze, but he didn't expect that he was also a king. He underestimated it. As a result, he was a step late when he met up with Qiao Ran and Zuo Chenye.