Chapter 139 Forced Kiss
It appears particularly clear despite the sound of rain and the obstruction of the umbrella cloth.
Every word that Qin Xiu blurted out seemed to hit Jiang Qingning's tense nerves.
"Jiang Qingning, do you think that just because you say you're not up to your level, you can pretend nothing happened?"
He saw what she was planning.
"Master Qin, please respect yourself."
Jiang Qingning's voice was cold, "I have already made it clear..."
"What do you mean? Alone?"
Qin Xiu interrupted her, a hint of sarcasm on his lips, but more of it was suppressed anger, "These are just lies, just fool yourself!"
He suddenly leaned over, with a strong aura of aggression pressing down on her. The shadow instantly covered her completely, and a cold breath hit her face.
Jiang Qingning's pupils suddenly shrank, and her heart almost jumped out of her throat. She almost instinctively raised her hand and suddenly covered his lips that were about to fall.
The palm of my hand felt the warmth of his lips, and his hot breath sprayed between my fingers, bringing with it a shuddering tingling sensation.
She pressed hard, her nails almost digging into the skin of his jaw.
Qin Xiu paused.
"Qin Xiu, how dare you!" Jiang Qingning said coldly.
The last trace of restraint in Qin Xiu's eyes completely collapsed.
His free left hand suddenly grabbed her wrist that was covering his lips with an astonishing force. Jiang Qingning groaned as her hands were easily grasped by his big hand, twisted behind her back and pressed against the palace wall.
Jiang Qingning's wrist was clamped and he couldn't move.
"Qin Xiu! Are you crazy..."
Her exclamation was completely blocked.
Qin Xiu's other hand holding the umbrella remained motionless, firmly isolating himself from the wind and rain outside.
He lowered his head and kissed Jiang Qingning's lips hard, which were slightly open due to shock and anger.
It's not tenderness, it's not temptation.
It was a kiss full of plunder, declaration and punishment.
The hot lips and tongue pried open her teeth with unquestionable force, conquering her, brutally absorbing all the breath between her lips and teeth, and swallowing up all her unspoken rebukes and resistance.
He had an unquestionable sense of dominance that instantly overwhelmed all her senses.
Jiang Qingning's mind was blank, only the heat, domineering and suffocating feeling of plundering from his lips were extremely clear.
She twisted her head desperately to break free, and struggled in vain under his iron-like hands, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree.
Panic raced through her chest, making her eyes hot.
The raindrops hit the umbrella, making a dull crackling sound, as if beating the drum for this silent conquest.
Time seemed to be stretched out, and every moment was extremely painful.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Qingning was almost suffocated and her strength to struggle was gradually exhausted. Qin Xiu slowly raised his head and let go of her, ending this long and domineering kiss.
He was breathing slightly, his chest heaving, and his hot breath sprayed on her forehead.
Those deep eyes were surprisingly bright at this moment, and the heat had not yet subsided. There was a deeper desire and an almost paranoid certainty surging in them.
He still held her hands tightly, imprisoning her between the wall and his chest. The space under the umbrella was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
He lowered his head, resting his forehead against hers, his eyes locked with her sparkling eyes, and said in a hoarse voice that brooked no room for argument:
"Jiang Qingning, listen carefully."
"You can only marry me."
"Otherwise, if you marry into the Zhang family, I will slaughter the Zhang family.
If you marry into the Li family, I will kill the Li family.
Throughout the capital, throughout the world, if you take a fancy to any family, I will kill their entire clan, leaving no one alive!"
Jiang Qingning suddenly raised his tear-blurred eyes, which contained not only anger but also an added layer of unbelievable fear.
With red eyes, she blurted out, with a provocative tone of burning herself to death:
"What if I say I want to marry the emperor of this dynasty?"
The moment the words fell, the air under the umbrella seemed to freeze.
Qin Xiu's eyes suddenly darkened.
He suddenly tightened his grip on her wrist. Jiang Qingning gasped in fear, but stubbornly met the sudden anger in his eyes.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment.
Then, a crazy smile slowly appeared on the corner of Qin Xiu's mouth.
He lowered his head and leaned close to her ear, his hot breath burning her earlobe. His voice was low and hoarse, but clear with a fearless and rebellious tone:
"So what if I rebelled against the heavens?"
He raised his head suddenly, caught her astonished gaze again, and spoke each word with a resounding voice:
"Jiang Qingning, you can only be mine!"
Crazy!
He must be crazy!
"Qin Xiu!"
Jiang Qingning's voice was filled with tears and incredible anger, "You are so unreasonable!"
"reason?"
Qin Xiu sneered, "I only want you, this is my Qin Xiu's principle!"
In this small space under the umbrella, the two of them were like two trapped beasts forced into a desperate situation, one with a crazy and paranoid look, the other with tears of humiliation and anger, confronting each other fiercely.
Just then.
"cough."
A very light cough suddenly came from the rain not far away.
Jiang Qingning and Qin Xiu were shocked at the same time and looked in the direction of the sound.
At the corner of the palace road, a bright glass lantern was held high, casting a hazy glow.
Under the halo, a tall and straight black figure holding a plain oil-paper umbrella stood quietly in the rain.
The man had a pine-like figure and a solemn demeanor. Although his black brocade robe was simple in style, the material and workmanship were extremely valuable.
There was no expression on his face, and his handsome features seemed a little blurry in the light and rain.
Only a pair of deep phoenix eyes looked calmly through the rain at the two people entangled under the umbrella.
What is even more shocking is that half a step behind this person, there is a palace servant in dark purple eunuch clothes standing with his hands hanging down.
It was none other than the most trusted and powerful eunuch of the current emperor, Eunuch Wang Deshun.
Eunuch Wang had his usual, inscrutable, respectful smile on his face.
His eyes quickly swept over Qin Xiu and Jiang Qingning under the umbrella, especially lingering for a moment on Jiang Qingning's slightly messy hair, red eyes and the wrist tightly grasped by Qin Xiu. His smile deepened a little, revealing a meaningful tone.
He Ning, son of the King of Zhenbei.
He was ordered to return to the capital, and was just led into the palace by Wang Deshun for an audience today. Now he was being escorted out of the palace by Eunuch Wang himself.
He Ning's eyes were calm as they swept across Qin Xiu's eyes which were filled with undisguised possessiveness, and finally fell on Jiang Qingning's pale face.
His expression was calm, but the fingers gripping the umbrella handle tightened slightly, almost imperceptibly, for a moment.
The raindrops rustled, and the palace road was eerily quiet for a moment. The glass lanterns swayed gently in the night wind, casting flickering light and shadows.
Qin Xiu subconsciously loosened his grip on Jiang Qingning's wrist a little, but did not let go completely. He still half-protected her behind him with a tough attitude, facing the two scrutinizing gazes.
The smile on Wang Deshun's face deepened. He bowed slightly, and his voice was sharp but with just the right amount of respect:
"Oh, it's Prince Qin and Miss Jiang. The roads are slippery on this rainy night. What are you two doing?"
He deliberately dragged out the tone, his eyes moving ambiguously between the two of them, his unspoken meaning obvious.
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