"If you say I am, then I am."
Shen Xu hooked his neck, pressed his body close to Song Lin, raised his head and kissed his lips a little awkwardly.
Three years of longing, catalyzed by this kiss, broke through all of Song Lin's defenses in an instant.
He grabbed the quilt that had slipped down, pressed her under it, and supported himself with his hands as he responded to the kiss in ecstasy.
Shen Xu closed her eyes, suppressing her inner resistance, and let him kiss her deeply. She quickly reached out to unbutton his collar, took off his coat, and put her cold hands on his warm waist.
Song Lin was startled, and quickly took off his clothes and lay down on the bed together. He hugged her tightly and stroked her back with his hands, as if to melt the ice in her body and warm her heart.
Shen Xu panted softly, her face flushed from the passionate kiss just now, and her stiff and cold body finally regained consciousness. Along with the warmth transmitted, the tingling sensation also dissipated a lot.
She knew very well that it was meaningless to endure such torture for no reason. The only way now was to survive so that she could find ways to resist and seek opportunities for revenge.
However, right now, only this person can take her away from this dangerous place.
Just need to take advantage of some...womanly advantages.
Shen Xu's words were much calmer, and his voice no longer trembled as before. "Master Jiang, I know there is no free lunch in the world... Can you help me later?"
Song Lin didn't calm down at all when her cold body pressed against his hot body. Instead, the fire in his heart burned more and more fiercely.
He hummed softly, buried his head and whispered in her ear. His deep voice was filled with warmth, stirring her heartstrings. "No matter what you become, I will help you, protect you, and never let you suffer again."
He caressed her cheek gently and placed a string of kisses on her neck, his hot breath enveloping his sincere heart.
Since Chen Xu's memory only stopped at the stage when she disguised herself as a man to become the prince, Nanny Jiang had never taught her anything about this.
She imitated what Song Lin did to her, pushing him down on the bed, kissing his earlobe in return, and rubbing his neck.
A tingling pleasure spread throughout the body, and some feelings that shouldn't exist quietly sprouted in the heart and grew secretly.
Song Lin thought it was her initiative and became intimate with her. He called her "Xiu Xiu" in a gentle voice and told her how much he had missed her for the past three years. It seemed that all the suffering of more than a thousand days and nights was worth it at this moment.
The pain left the body as the warmth spread, and the images in the fragments of Shen Mo's memory seemed to become clearer and clearer, and some embarrassing images flooded into the mind.
In her memory, she and a man once lived in a small courtyard, eating three meals a day, shopping and playing, kissing and lingering...
The man with a blurred face was wearing a constable's uniform. He called her Xiuxiu in a gentle voice, held her in his arms, quarreled with her, made her happy, and cared about her well-being.
At that time, she was subconsciously happy and free.
Was that her memory of being with Pei Zhiyuan? Losing such a memory already made her feel guilty, and when Pei Zhiyuan jumped off the cliff, her guilt was infinitely magnified.
Now she was enjoying the pleasure of her enemy, and the guilt she felt was like a sharp knife, piercing her heart again and again.
It hurts, a tearing pain.
Her body went limp with a numbing feeling, and she seemed to have turned into a pool of water, at the mercy of others.
Compared to being slapped on the palm or splashed with cold water, this kind of pain might be insignificant, but it made her feel an unprecedented sense of shame and anger.
Shen Xu had never felt so disgusted and disappointed with himself before. In order to survive, he was willing to sell his body and commit himself to a man with whom he had a grudge. This feeling was like his dignity was being trampled upon.
However, she couldn't think of a faster and more convenient way than this. If she wanted to keep the southern border and take revenge, she had to survive and had to lose something.
Tears welled up in Shen Xu's eyes. She frowned and moaned subconsciously.
"Did it hurt you?"
She did not respond, biting her lower lip tightly, trying not to scream, and closed her eyes to avoid looking at the person in front of her.
In order to avoid such a feeling of shame, she tried to pull herself back to the scene in her memory and tried hard to see the person in the picture clearly.
But that scene seemed to be withdrawn, and I could no longer remember any details.
Only the gentle voice of Xiuxiu remained, lingering in his ears.
The voice in his memory seemed to become three-dimensional and clearly audible. Shen Xu suddenly opened his eyes, and the face of the man in front of him became clearly visible, as if overlapping with the one in his memory.
Could it be that the person in my memory is him?
No, he killed Pei Zhiyuan, it couldn't have been him.
"You're distracted while doing something like this. Are you thinking about other men?" Seeing that she seemed to be resisting, Song Lin became irritated and his movements became more rough.
His arms around her body suddenly tightened, his fingers moving to her smooth skin, his low voice filled with jealousy, "Who do you think I am? You're not even serious about seducing me, and you still expect me to guarantee you wealth and glory?"
Shen Xu had no time to recollect any memories. Wherever his fingers touched, every inch of her skin became extremely sensitive. It was as if the slightest movement would trigger a thunderstorm and fire, burning every inch of her city and reducing everything to ashes.
She grabbed Song Lin's back, digging her nails into his flesh. Her face was flushed and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.
The feeling of shame lingered in her ears along with the suppressed moans, as if reminding her of her situation at all times.
Song Lin pinched the soft flesh around her waist, and declared his sovereignty in a hoarse voice, "I am your legitimate husband, the one with a marriage certificate, witnesses, and a wedding ceremony."
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