If you don't do something, you'll be strangled to death.
Bei Yutang reached out towards the hand that was pinching her neck, and with a loud 'snap', she struck the hand firmly on the arm. Seeing that the hand's owner didn't react, she slapped it several more times, each time with full force.
Feng Chi withdrew his hand and stared at her with cold eyes.
His hands did not go to her neck, but were placed on her waist, holding her tightly in his arms.
Bei Yutang struggled for a while, but seeing that she couldn't shake him at all, she stopped trying in vain.
Staying in his arms, Bei Yutang's whole body was tense and she didn't dare to move.
I thought I would be able to fall asleep only after he left, but I didn't know when I would fall asleep, let alone when Feng Chi would leave.
When she woke up again, the bed was empty.
She reached out and touched her side, where there was still some warmth.
Feng Chi slept here all night? !
Bei Yutang was a little surprised.
At night, Feng Chi appeared again. This time, he immediately threw back the quilt and lay down, looking so familiar with the place that it seemed like this bed was his.
Bei Yutang couldn't kick him off the bed, so she could only silently give him half of the bed.
She gave him half of the bed, but his bad habit of holding her in his arms while sleeping made Bei Yutang speechless.
She couldn't push him away, so she could only let him hold her.
Bei Yutang didn't dare to sleep, for fear that this perverted tyrant would suddenly have a seizure and try to strangle her to death.
The next day, when Bei Yutang woke up from her bed, she subconsciously reached out to touch her side, where she still felt some warmth. However, what shocked Bei Yutang was her own vigilance.
She actually fell asleep in his arms again without realizing it, and didn't even know when he left.
The first time might be considered an accident, but what about the second time?
Could it be that he had some kind of soul-soothing fragrance on him? But on second thought, that didn't make sense. The scent on his body didn't have the effect of making people fall asleep.
Bei Yutang got out of bed. When the maidservant who was serving her saw her dressed, she opened her eyes and said hurriedly, "My beauty, your wounds haven't healed yet. You can't get out of bed yet."
Bei Yutang waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's okay, go for a walk outside, the injury will heal faster."
The injuries on his body healed quickly. Although they were not completely healed, they were almost healed. The only problem was that the wound on his arm was very deep and required some time to recuperate.
Seeing that she insisted, the palace maid said no more.
Bei Yutang walked out of the house, and when the beauties in the yard saw her, they all became quiet after chatting animatedly.
"North Americans."
Someone said hello, and the next person followed suit.
Bei Yutang sensed their discomfort and was about to get up and leave when she heard a beautiful woman say, "Sister Bei, your injury hasn't healed yet, please sit down."
Before she could politely refuse, they all followed suit.
Bei Yutang had no choice but to sit down and asked with a smile: "What were you talking about just now? Why were you talking so passionately?"
"We are talking about the king."
Bei Yutang asked suspiciously, "What happened to the king?"
One of the beauties smiled and said, "The king hasn't summoned any beauties to serve him recently."
This is undoubtedly a great thing for them.
Being summoned means being sentenced to death.
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