Mo Shisheng tilted her head slightly, a faint smile playing on her lips as she dodged Ming Beiya's peck kiss. "This is the Southern Kingdom, and you are the Grand Preceptor of the Qi Kingdom. Aren't you afraid of being publicly shamed and having to be drowned in a pig cage?"
"Besides you, who dares to act arrogantly towards me?"
Ming Beiya's gaze fell on Mo Shisheng's fair and delicate face, his eyes burning with intensity.
The crimson at the corner of the girl's eye had grown even larger, a bewitching red, as if it would soon bloom.
Ming Beiya had seen how beautiful the red spider lily looked on her fair face, even though she was only six or seven years old at the time.
The man's gaze was too intense. Mo Shisheng released her slender arms, gently touching the crimson mark with her left hand, her eyes shimmering. "Ming Beiya, once my memories return, I will give you a chance to explain."
The atmosphere suddenly turned cold and somber. In Ming Beiya's dark, jade-like eyes, there was a subtle, struggling pain.
But Mo Shisheng still saw it in that instant. Her amorous peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and the next second, her wrist was grabbed by the man.
His slightly cool lips pressed gently against the back of her hand, which was scalded by ginger tea. "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
Mo Shisheng watched the man intently tending to his wounds, her eyes filled with a dazed look.
In truth, she longed to abandon those painful memories, but that was only one side of the story. Sometimes, Mo Shisheng would wake up in the middle of the night overwhelmed by boundless fear.
But at this moment, the man was right in front of her, and she wanted to forget about the past and go to the wasteland with him forever.
Even when she regains her memories in the future, she will give Ming Beiya a chance to explain. Even if the truth is unbearable for her, she will not regret it. At least at this moment, she is experiencing the happiest time of her life.
Mo Shisheng abruptly pulled her hand back, lightly leaped, wrapped her legs tightly around the man's waist, and held his neck with both hands, hanging on him.
The movements were fluid and seamless, and Ming Beiya instinctively reached out to catch her. When he realized what was happening, his cool lips touched her soft warmth. The girl clumsily stuck out her tongue and pried open his lips and teeth, teasing the man with her extremely inexperienced tongue.
Her kissing technique was completely haphazard, yet it ignited a fire within the man. His voice was deep and husky as he gently patted the girl's shapely buttocks with one hand, saying, "Don't provoke me."
Mo Shisheng was panting from the kiss, but the man didn't respond. Feeling a little wronged, she pouted and pulled away slightly. "You don't like it?"
"I... um..."
The man had barely uttered the word "I" when a low, seductive groan escaped his throat.
The girl tilted her head and bit his neck, sticking out her tongue to scrape his Adam's apple as it bounced up and down.
He mumbled indistinctly, "If you dare not like it, I'll bite you until you die!"
Upon hearing this, the man's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. So domineering?
But he likes it.
As Mo Shisheng tried to set him on fire, the man spun the girl around in his arms, pinning her against the trunk of a peach tree before gently releasing his grip.
Without any support, Mo Shisheng could only try harder to squeeze her legs together and cling to the man.
Ming Beiya smiled wickedly, "Ah Sheng, it's too tight."
Mo Shisheng's eyes widened suddenly: "??"
What the heck?!
Why did he suddenly start driving?
And it all came down to the highway in just one sentence?
Hey, you're not wearing your seatbelt yet!
Could you give me some mental preparation?
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