"The blackening alert has been lifted."
Hearing such an emotionless sentence pop into her head, Feng Guang breathed a sigh of relief. Facing Qi Mu, her panicked emotions finally subsided.
Qi Mu's voice lowered and became a little hoarse, "You said you wanted to take care of me for the rest of your life?"
"Um..." she nodded shyly.
Even if, one day I might want to make you my collectible.
Feng Guang tiptoed and unexpectedly kissed the corner of his mouth. "If I become your collectible, then I can't treat you like this anymore."
“…You’re right.” He suddenly smiled. “But first, I need to tell you what a real kiss is.”
Gently pinching the girl's chin, he suddenly kissed her lips. The girl's lips were soft and sweet, sweeter than any pastry he had ever eaten. His warm tongue, like a swimming fish, darted into her mouth and rammed around. This kiss was even more intense than the last one.
He held her limp body tightly, her obedient acceptance of his advances making him want to devour her whole. Reason told Qi Mu that it was time to separate, that he should end the kiss, because his body was heating up. But just as he was about to end it, her smooth, fragrant tongue suddenly followed his, dancing together. It was as if she was showing her unyielding determination, but her awkward reaction not only made him abandon his idea of letting her go, but also made him attack even more fiercely. All of this amplified the physical sensations, and the temperature in the room suddenly rose.
Qi Mu's hand, which was on her waist, began to move upwards. His nimble fingers untied her belt and slipped inside her clothes, making a soft, rustling sound.
Qi Mu suddenly stopped all his movements. He withdrew his hand and then suddenly pressed her head against his chest, holding her tightly in his arms.
"Your Highness?" Her voice was muffled, filled with confusion and bewilderment from being deeply moved.
He pulled her closer, as if suppressing something, and whispered, "Don't speak."
Feng Guang sensed the change in his body and understood what was happening. Her face flushed red, and she dared not make a sound or move again.
After a while, once the romantic atmosphere in the room had dissipated, Qi Mu reached out and lifted her chin, lightly pecked her moist lips, and said two words to her, "Little vixen."
Feng Guangmo reached out and hugged him back, saying in a pleading tone, "Could you please not say those three words again?"
Why?
Because we're not the male and female leads... Of course, she wouldn't say that, but casually replied, "Because I hate demons."
However, Qi Mu suddenly realized something, and with his finger pointing at her cheek, he said, "No matter what, I will never tolerate anyone impersonating you again."
Feng Guang blinked, realizing he had misunderstood her and thought she was referring to the fox demon incident from a few months ago. However, this gave her a good opportunity to bring up the old story again.
"Do you... also like that fox demon who stole my body?"
Instead of answering, he smiled and asked, "Why would you ask that?"
“Because I saw it all. She put the doll used for the curse in Qi Duan’s room. She helped you win against Qi Duan, and that day in the bamboo forest, you even said… you even said you wanted to marry her.” She said this last point with great gritted teeth.
He hasn't even said he wants to marry her yet!
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