"..."
Mo Shisheng tightened her grip on the bowl; if she hadn't been so patient, she probably would have crushed it.
She glared fiercely at Ming Beiya with her captivating peach blossom eyes, but little did she know that her current appearance was not only harmless but also incredibly alluring.
Seeing this, Ming Beiya's voice was slightly hoarse as he drank the soup she offered him and said softly, "Asheng, don't look at me like that."
"..."
To prevent the man from saying anything more provocative, Mo Shisheng scooped up a spoonful of soup, shoved it into his mouth without even blowing on it, and coldly said, "Can't even food shut you up?"
"Ah Sheng might have another way to shut me up."
Ming Beiya's gaze gently fell on the girl's soft, crimson lips, which still had the same beautiful shape as always, as if she hadn't tasted that flavor in a long time.
Thinking of Mo Shisheng's scent, the man's gaze deepened.
She couldn't ignore that burning gaze, and as she looked at the man with a hint of warning in her eyes, she said, "Ming Beiya, you... um..."
Her lips were suddenly sealed by his. The man reached out and held the girl's slender waist with one hand, while gently pinching her chin with the other, his tongue tracing the shape of her soft lips.
The sound of splashing water was particularly noticeable in the night.
Footsteps approached from outside the door. Qingluan noticed the door was not closed and was about to close it when she suddenly witnessed this scene.
She hurriedly turned around and walked out, but bumped her head on the door frame with a loud "bang".
Mo Shisheng felt a piercing pain. She raised her hand and gently pinched the man's flesh. When he finally stepped back, Mo Shisheng put the bowl in his hand and said, "Drink it yourself!"
Although her tone was fierce, her slightly flushed face, bright eyes, and slightly swollen, red lips made her seem both adorably fierce and incredibly cute.
Ming Beiya's heart was completely filled. He raised his hand and gently ruffled the girl's soft hair. "Okay, I'll drink it myself."
You'll sleep alone tonight!
Mo Shisheng realized that her anger had no effect on the man whatsoever, which made her even angrier. She puffed out her cheeks slightly and said, "Go ahead and stay in your empty room by yourself!"
After saying that, the girl turned and walked outside, her steps somewhat unsteady, as if she were fleeing in panic.
Ming Beiya couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips upwards, showing a dissatisfaction with the status quo.
He never imagined that Mo Shisheng would be willing to get close to him again. Although those words were all true, he was someone who liked to control everything.
Even if he is a prince of the Demon Realm, even if she is a goddess of the Divine Realm, as long as she is Mo Shisheng, she will absolutely belong to him.
absolute.
...
Outside the palace.
After Mo Shisheng came out, she found Qingluan gently rubbing her head by a big tree and making low breathing sounds.
Seeing this, Mo Shisheng couldn't help but shake her head, took a step forward, and gently placed a hand on Qingluan's shoulder, "Turn your head and let me see."
"Ah! Shi Sheng, why are you out here?"
Qingluan was startled. When she turned around, she instinctively covered her forehead, looking miserable. "It looks like I have a big bump. It looks awful."
"Would I look down on you?"
Mo Shisheng glanced at Qingluan indifferently, her tone carrying a hint of disdain.
"..."
Qingluan felt a lump in her throat, and her lips twitched slightly. "Shisheng, the tone of your voice now is full of disdain!"
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