Xiao Jin said with a touch of narcissism, recalling the scene he had witnessed at the banquet. Beside her sat a well-educated and sensible lady, probably someone like her mother.
"Are you perhaps the daughter of an official? Answer me!"
What could Song Lingxi's little brain possibly understand? She wasn't very smart to begin with, and being drunk made her brain even more of a mess.
Faced with the man's persistent questioning, she started to throw a tantrum. Why was he like this? She wasn't going to play with him anymore. He kept asking questions like a little fly!
"Go away, go away, I don't want to play with you anymore, hurry up and go away! You're so annoying, so noisy, I'm so sleepy, I want to go to bed."
As Song Lingxi spoke, her voice grew softer and softer, and she became drowsy, turning her head to fall asleep.
She didn't see that when she pushed Xiao Jin away, the color in the man's eyes darkened instantly, and his face turned gloomy.
He didn't understand why, even though he was the one who started to doubt her, he was unhappy when the woman pushed him away.
He touched his heart, feeling its rapid pounding, and suddenly thought, no one would joke about their reputation.
Besides, hadn't he already guessed it? Who could have brought all this together? Of course, it was his beloved elder sister.
The moment Xiao Jin stepped into the courtyard and saw Song Lingxi, he understood the Princess's intentions to some extent, so he wasn't worried at all that anyone would break in.
His burning hot palm gently caressed Song Lingxi's face; the smooth and delicate touch was like a piece of fine jade, making him reluctant to let go.
He asked in a hoarse voice, "What is your name? Tell me."
This was the second time Xiao Jin had asked her name. The last time, Song Lingxi slapped him, which surprised him, and he still couldn't get her name out.
This time, he had tightly restrained Song Lingxi's hands, locking her in his arms to prevent her from causing trouble again, so he started asking questions again.
Song Lingxi was drunk and stared with her round eyes, trying hard to recognize who this person was. He seemed familiar, yet she seemed to have never seen him before, and she had no recollection of what she had just done.
"Who are you?"
Don't expect to get anything useful out of a drunk person. Song Lingxi's thoughts are muddled, which makes Xiao Jin feel helpless.
Since that incident, Xiao Jin had never been in close contact with a woman again, so this was the first time he had held a woman's soft and fragrant body in his arms.
"Why are you being so well-behaved?"
Xiao Jin tried hard to suppress the rising desire in his lower abdomen. Seeing the unusually obedient Song Lingxi, he felt his cold heart slowly melting.
Song Lingxi was forced to stare at him. After staring for a while, a sudden inspiration struck her, and she said softly, "You are my husband, aren't you?"
When she mentioned "husband," Song Lingxi's eyes lit up instantly, and her two small hands began to break free from the man's restraints, tightly grabbing his collar with her other hands.
"Husband?"
Xiao Jin's previously intense gaze softened slightly, a strange feeling crossing his mind. Could it be that this woman had already been married?
But I quickly realized it was impossible.
The eldest princess knew her background and dared not make the move of offering her a married woman, as it was too risky.
If he didn't accept, the princess would not only offend him, but also the woman's family and husband's family, thus offending three forces at the same time. It seemed impossible.
Xiao Jin understood this, and a warm light returned to his eyes. His voice was low and husky: "You mean you want to be my empress? If you don't speak, I'll take that as yes!"
His anger, which he had just suppressed, surged back again, and he was even more eager to merge with Song Lingxi.
"My husband~"
Song Lingxi mistook him for Xie Changling. Coupled with the man's actions, intimate contact with her, and those warm, large hands, it was really hard for her not to mistake him for someone else.
Following her body's instinctive reaction, she used her two delicate, boneless hands to climb up the man's neck.
Those rosy lips kept uttering sounds that made him blush.
Xiao Jin slowly removed the girl's brightly colored clothes, her movements extremely careful and meticulous, as if afraid of accidentally tearing them.
The man suppressed his burning desire, large beads of sweat gradually gathering on his forehead before slamming heavily onto the thick pear wood bed.
"May I have your name?"
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