The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

[Host, why did you say that to the villain? 】zz rolls around in space in anger.

Such an opportunity to raise a good impression was wasted by the host!

Ling Qingxuan looked down, the belt was torn by the little guy.

What he wanted most, she gave him, why not be happy? Why is zz blaming her?

Unable to think, she thought about the appearance of the purse and took a sip of bitter tea.

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After Shangguan Ru'an was sent out of the house, Xiang'er saw that the purse in his hand was pinched and deformed.

"Young Master? Are you angry that Your Highness didn't choose your purse?"

"No." He has always been an elegant and generous person, how could he be angry because of this.

How can it be.

He gritted his teeth, and just based on this choice, he knew that Jiang Li's position in Ling Qingxuan's heart was even more important to him.

They have been married for many days, and they are very close, and he has not yet come across, not even close contact.

When did the son of the dignified prime minister suffer these grievances?

Looking at the deformed phoenix on his purse, he remembered what Huangfuwei said to him and what he did that day.

Cheeks couldn't help but shy, he was right, he didn't do anything wrong.

What His Majesty could give him, King Ling couldn't, and His Majesty's gentleness towards him was something no one had brought before.

It was the right choice for him to stand on His Majesty's side.

Mother's words, he should also consider carefully, now he is not only dependent on King Ling, he has more noble women to attach to!

Shangguan Ruan calmed down and saw the white medicinal powder seeping out from the edge of the purse, which was hidden without a trace.

Ling Wang, this time is lucky.

A Jia couldn't figure out why he had sent a guest back, and the son who should have been happy became irritable and even locked the door.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Ajia slapped the door, and there was the sound of teacups being smashed.

... If you smash their house again, there will be no cups.

"do not bother me."

Ajia can only helplessly lean against the door to guard, and when his son calms down, he can knock on the door again.

The moon star is rare, Ajia didn't expect to take a nap, it was already night, he knocked on the door, but no one responded.

"Master, are you resting?"

There was no candlelight in the room either. He raised his hand, thinking that Jiang Li might have fallen asleep, so he didn't bother.

On the other side, Ling Qingxuan looked at the man in black who faced him with a dagger and poured him a cup of tea.

It's not good for boys to fight and kill all day, she wanted to throw the dagger when she saw it.

"sit."

Jiang Li didn't know whether he was stunned or kicked by a donkey, so he sat down naturally when he heard her speak.

He didn't react until he picked up the teacup, so he placed the teacup heavily on the table and stared at Ling Qingxuan with watery eyes.

"Do you like that Shangguan Ruan?"

"dislike."

Unexpectedly, she answered so succinctly, Jiang Li rubbed along the edge of the teacup, "Then why didn't you break the engagement?"

This marriage contract is always hanging here, an eyesore.

Ling Qingxuan asked back, "Why do you care about this?"

"Because, because." Seemingly determined, Jiang Li gritted his teeth and said, "You saved me, I will show you my promise, not to refuse!"

He locked himself in the room for a long time and finally figured it out.

He has two identities, the husband and servant is his identity as Huangfuwei's eyeliner, gaining trust to kill her, and the identity of the killer is his own and is not used by Huangfuwei.

He wanted to use this identity to be with Aya Qingxuan.

Just because, because he didn't like the way she didn't see himself in her eyes.

This identity has hugged him, slept with him, and saved each other in embarrassment, so it is the most suitable.

"unnecessary."

However, Aya Qingxuan rejected his proposal to make a promise.

Jiang Li persisted, "I'm talking about my thoughts, you don't have to agree or refuse."

He took out a new pillow from behind and threw it on her bed, his eyes shining, "Sleep?"

Everyone was brought to the door, Ling Qingxuan nodded, as a pillow, of course she slept.

Jiang Li snorted, "If you want to sleep with me, then we need three chapters of the contract."

"One, from now on, you are not allowed to be ambiguous with any man; two, your engagement with Shangguan Ruan must be dissolved; three, you...you are not allowed to drive away your husband's servant."

It's not a difficult condition to fulfill, Ling Qingxuan nodded, and saw that Jiang Li was left with only his underwear on the bed, covered with a quilt, and greeted with one hand, "Sleep or not."

His face was still covered with a black face towel, and it seemed that he did not intend to let Ling Qingxuan see it.

But it was so uncomfortable, so Aya Qingxuan planned to showdown.

【etc! Host, forget the previous opportunity, and now this opportunity is in front of you, the host must grasp it well, and don't expose the villain. 】

Well, then she won't break it down for the time being.

Wearing a thin underwear, Ling Qingxuan stepped into the quilt and clearly felt Jiang Li's body stiffen.

If you want her to sleep holding a piece of wood, it's better not to.

She turned to cover him, her eyes full of stars slowly flowing.

"Promise yourself to serve?"

Jade hand caressed his neck, down to the collarbone.

The numbness brought by the cold caused Jiang Li's brain to be in chaos.

His eyes were glinting, his cherry lips were half-bitten, and he had already made up his mind about his relationship with him. What's wrong with serving his wife and master.

Besides, he wanted to know his own mind.

He didn't reject her touch, he was just too shy to present himself in front of her.

"Yeah!" Closing his eyes, he nodded vigorously.

The hand didn't move any further, just pressed it on his chest, trembling slightly along with his heartbeat.

Just in doubt, he raised his eyes, the shadow fell, the face towel was half lifted, and while he was flustered, the clenched lips were covered with softness.

He widened his eyes and looked at the woman whose eyes had been closed in disbelief.

The gentle licking made his teeth loosen slightly, and the pain on his lips turned into a cotton-like collision.

The loosened gap became larger, and he did not use his softness to outline, leading her to a deeper place.

The fusion of lips and teeth is the intersection of ice and fire, Jiang Li couldn't help groaning, his brain seemed to be inflated, and his whole body was about to float.

The slender arms climbed up, clinging to the back of Ling Qingxuan's neck, panting slightly.

"like?"

Jiang Li's eyes were filled with light, "I don't like it."

'like. ’

The little guy is speaking the opposite again. She doesn't know why he is angry, but seeing him take the initiative, she will do what he likes.

Putting his lips on his neck and kissing, Ling Qingxuan asked again in his ear, "Do you like it?"

"dislike!"

'like. ’

Her fingertips ran from the edge of her neck to her cheek, then to his lips.

"Do you like it here, or where?"

"Neither, neither."

Aya Qingxuan knew, he prefers to kiss his lips by himself.

With her lips pressed together, she unbuttoned his belt with one hand down.

Shivering at the waist, Jiang Li took a breath and tilted his head, "Hurry up, hurry up."

Digging, he was ticklish.

Her voice was so soft that she could squeeze water out of it, but Ling Qingxuan unhurriedly undid her belt and reached out.