Mo Shisheng had considered going out to find Ming Beiya, but she had been blindfolded ever since she arrived in the underground royal city. She had heard from Li Ji that the underground royal city had many entrances and exits, and she figured she would only get lost if she went out.
She might as well just wait here for that devil to come and save her; at least she should give him a chance to be a hero.
Thinking this way, until late at night, when she sensed that Ming Beiya was with her in the underground royal city, her mood gradually calmed down.
As she closed her eyes, sleepiness gradually crept in. Thinking of Ming Beiya's devilishly beautiful face, she drifted off to sleep.
As dawn broke, Mo Shisheng heard the rustling sound of the palace doors being opened.
When she glanced to the side, a dark shadow blocked her view. Mo Shisheng was slightly taken aback, and after sensing the presence, her face turned cold.
Ming Qiancheng turned around and met Mo Shisheng's gaze in the darkness. He could feel the coldness emanating from Mo Shisheng's eyes. He curled his thin lips slightly and walked briskly to Mo Shisheng's bed.
Mo Shisheng frowned slightly and raised her right hand to grab Ming Qiancheng's neck, but the man dodged and her right wrist was restrained.
Ming Qiancheng was smiling, his face and eyes were full of smiles, but the smile was cold and devoid of any warmth.
As Mo Shisheng pursed her lips, attempting to continue her attack with her left hand, Ming Qiancheng flipped over onto the bed, pressing tightly against her.
The two were separated only by a thin blanket.
Their warm breaths mingled between their noses.
Mo Shisheng turned her face slightly to the side, her body completely suppressed and unable to move, only her head could move freely.
The girl's actions elicited a soft chuckle from Ming Qiancheng. He took Mo Shisheng's right hand and brought it to his lips, gently kissing the back of her hand.
"Smack!"
Mo Shisheng moved with lightning speed, slapping Ming Qiancheng's delicate and beautiful face with the back of her hand, her eyes filled with undisguised disgust.
This action undoubtedly angered the man. He reached out and grabbed Mo Shisheng's right hand, placing it on top of her head, while his other hand gripped Mo Shisheng's delicate neck.
Her skin is very delicate; even a little pressure can leave a red mark.
Ming Qiancheng had no doubt that if he had used even a little more force, her slender neck would have snapped.
However, Ming Qiancheng showed no mercy. Seeing Mo Shisheng's face gradually turn pale, her eyes still held a hint of contempt and disgust, as if she were mocking him.
ridicule?
Ming Qiancheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the hand that was holding Mo Shisheng's neck changed to holding her chin. Ming Qiancheng's handsome face slowly approached, trying to kiss Mo Shisheng's soft red lips.
The girl continued to resist, but her oxygen-deprived face gradually regained its color, and her red lips parted slightly as she breathed in the air.
When his lips were just a finger's width away from Mo Shisheng's, Ming Qiancheng suddenly stopped, a wicked glint in his eyes. "Mo Shisheng, have you fallen in love with my younger brother?"
"What, are you jealous of him?"
Mo Shisheng chuckled, her shimmering peach blossom eyes meeting Ming Qiancheng's directly. Her gaze was clear, as if she could see into the deepest darkness within a person.
Ming Qiancheng gently stroked Mo Shisheng's delicate chin with his fingertips until a blush appeared before stopping, then gently raised his index finger and placed it against Mo Shisheng's lips.
Shh, he's coming.
Mo Shisheng knew who Ming Qiancheng was, and only the appearance of Ming Beiya could make Ming Qiancheng feel threatened.
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