Thinking of this, she suddenly raised her leg, and with perfect aim, kicked Mu Beichen between the legs.
Taking advantage of his distracted expression while staring at a certain part of her body, Feng Jin lunged forward, pinning him beneath her. Without a second thought, she pounced on him and began wildly scratching and slapping his face. In no time, his face was covered in a colorful mess.
Immediately afterwards, in the midst of their struggle and fight, the two sides continued to use deadly force. The bed collapsed, and various objects were thrown around with a clattering sound, mixed with screams, which quickly spread throughout the entire mansion.
In the blink of an eye, Mu Beichen was left with only a nearly transparent white undergarment. Feng Jin's crazy actions terrified him so much that he jumped up from the bed and hugged himself tightly, trembling.
"No...please don't do anything reckless!"
"Shut up! What reason would I have for you, a grown man, to do anything inappropriate?" Seeing Mu Beichen's extremely helpless appearance, her lips twitched uncontrollably, and she snapped, "Get lost! I'm not interested in you!"
After saying that, she slapped him without any politeness, throwing Mu Beichen aside and turning her head away with a look of disgust.
"Not interested?" Mu Beichen straightened his clothes in front of the bronze mirror while looking at Feng Jin warily, and sneered, "Then why did you touch me inappropriately just now?"
Feng Jin turned around and immediately rolled her eyes at him. How long was this scumbag going to keep up this act? He was only in his early twenties and already had a harem of concubines. He should be quite adept at matters of love and romance between men and women. Now, he was the one making the accusation first.
Feng Jin secretly made a move, gritted her teeth, and simply pulled out the rose gold hairpin that bound her hair. She quickly groped Mu Beichen all over, but Mu Beichen simply turned around and dodged several fatal attacks. Just as they were fighting at close range, Feng Jin suddenly lost her balance and happened to fall right into his hands, pressing her whole body tightly against his warm and strong chest.
Lifting her soft waist with both hands, Mu Beichen's lips curled slightly, and a wicked smile immediately spread across his handsome face: "Does Your Highness know that maliciously slandering members of the royal family is a capital offense? If you are willing to risk your life to assassinate me... then I don't mind at all. Today, we will die together."
At this moment, she felt that Mu Beichen's attitude could only be described as shameless. He was releasing his charm while making threats, making it impossible for people not to be attracted to him.
But as it turned out, she was unfortunately captivated by his sweet, warm body odor, which made her voice sound somewhat weak.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Who...who wants to assassinate you?"
"Since you didn't intend to assassinate me, then your purpose is simply to get my body! Feng Jin, I didn't expect you to pretend to be so innocent on the surface, but in reality, you are so wanton!" Mu Beichen looked down at the little woman in his arms with a calm and unhurried manner, deliberately speaking slowly and deliberately, completely looking gloating.
Enraged, Feng Jin retorted without thinking, "Hmph! I sleep with my own man, how is that promiscuity?"
She was so angry with Mu Beichen that she blurted out such shameless words. Her face turned red, and she hugged his neck in a fit of rage and shame. She took Mu Beichen's earlobe into her mouth, wishing she could bite off a piece of flesh with all her might!
Suddenly, a piercing pain shot through him, and Mu Beichen felt his body go limp, collapsing to the ground along with Feng Jin.
"..."
Feng Jin blinked her bright black eyes and unconsciously scrutinized the man beneath her. To be honest, this bastard was really handsome and had a strong physique. The ordinary men she had seen before were naturally no match for his stunning good looks. Although this man was for public use, now that she thought about it, she hadn't really lost out by being taken advantage of by him a few times.
Mu Beichen lay stiffly on the ground, staring fixedly at the woman pressed against him. His face flushed red, and after a long while, he coldly asked, "Have you seen enough?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Jin looked up at Mu Beichen in astonishment. Only then did she gradually realize that the way she was whispering in his ear was simply unbearable to watch!
"I..." She gritted her teeth, feeling guilty, and quickly rolled off Mu Beichen.
She stated that she was forced into a corner and had no choice but to retaliate against Mu Beichen, that she had no intention of having any improper thoughts towards him.
At this moment, she did not notice at all that beneath the other person's calm exterior, the red brocade robe on his chest was heaving wildly like waves, and his face, which had suddenly turned cold, seemed to be deliberately concealing something.
"Hmph! Look at your frivolous appearance, I have never seen such a shameless woman!" Quickly opening his folding fan and covering half of his face, Mu Beichen stared at her and let out a cold laugh: "Feng Jin, let me give you one last piece of advice: don't play this game of playing hard to get in front of me, or you will die a terrible death."
Frivolous? Playing hard to get? Wasn't it because he touched her inappropriately just now that she was momentarily confused and infatuated? Feng Jin was holding her breath, and looking at Mu Beichen's face, she felt increasingly annoyed.
Making Mu Beichen a prince is a waste of his talents. He should go to a brothel and become a prostitute. At least he would have a bright future in enticing people.
"Whether I'm a woman or not, you'll know once you try it."
Glancing at the folding fan in his hand, Feng Jin swiftly snatched it away, held the fan upside down in her right hand, pressed it against Mu Beichen's chin, forcing him to look at her, and sneered, "You'd better find out who has the audacity to barge into someone else's room? Mu Beichen, you still have the nerve to accuse me of being frivolous? Prince Jing has a reputation for being weak and incompetent, but I never expected him to be such a two-faced person!"
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