Chapter 54: The Powerful Photographer vs. the Weak Substitute Daughter 16

Lin Muqing's boldness broke through his defenses. He suddenly opened his eyes and his sharp and plundering gaze swept across her flushed face.

She sat on his lap again, this time on her own initiative.

Xi Chenmu pinched her chin, very lightly, just in an ambiguous way, and kissed her.

She was totally unfamiliar with the technique and didn't know how to do it, but she eventually found the secret after some trial and error.

It was she who opened her lips slightly first, hooking him into falling.

A well-behaved rabbit suddenly revealed its fox tail. Xi Chenmu didn't expect her to be so bold.

Lin Muqing took Xi Chenmu's hand and placed it on his slender waist, then she also put her arms around his waist.

"Your Highness's embrace will always make me yearn for it."

Yes, he also missed the sense of security he felt when holding her in his arms.

The girl pressed her fingertips between Xi Chenmu's eyebrows, smoothed his frown, and spoke softly.

"Your Highness should follow his own will. I have said that I will repay you."

"It just so happens that my daughter also likes the prince, isn't this the best of both worlds?"

Xi Chenmu's eyes suddenly wanted to swallow her up, locking onto Lin Muqing's rosy cheeks and seductive almond eyes.

"sit down."

His tone was calm, but he took the belt that was not yet tied around his waist and wrapped it around his hand twice to test its toughness.

"Raise your hands."

"This is Qing'er's own choice."

…

Xi Chenmu was not a person who liked rules, and at this moment he wanted her to call him by his name.

But I was afraid that she would be scared.

He whispered seductively, "Qing'er, learn from me, I want you to do it."

"I want……"

It was the first time that Lin Muqing called herself "" in front of him, and every sentence she said afterwards was even more embarrassing.

…

He slowly retreated until it was really too late.

"I have to go out for a while, Qing'er, please rest here."

"Hmm." Lin Muqing had never tried this before... Xi Chenmu was...

She blushed terribly.

Xi Chenmu changed into a deep blue court robe alone, tied his hair with a jade crown, his eyebrows and eyes were bright, and the breeze was as clear as the moon.

She put the Buddhist beads on her wrist as she walked out the door, which made her look even cooler and more elegant.

Leave the room at a leisurely pace.

…

At noon.

Lin Muching was lying on a large, soft, gilded ebony bed, with the quilt tucked under her arms. Her exposed skin was all red, with faint marks on her wrists and undried tears at the corners of her eyes.

The door was pushed open by both hands. Xi Chenmu had returned. He stepped over the high threshold and walked in. He pinched her quilt with his hands with distinct finger bones, which was a very intimate gesture.

"Why don't you get up after waking up?"

After listening to Xi Chenmu's hoarse voice for two or three hours, Lin Muqing smiled secretly when she heard him speak in a normal tone again.

"Wait for the prince to come back." She sat up and buried herself in his arms dependently.

Xi Chenmu bent down and picked her up. Her snow-white skin was smooth and delicate, extremely charming, and the light red marks on it made him want to go crazy again.

On the surface, he put on her clothes little by little, faced the temptation calmly, and said something that surprised Lin Muqing.

"Qing'er will be my princess."

It was exactly the same tone he had used when he ordered her to turn around.

Domineering yet gentle.

She did not answer immediately: "Can I ask the prince a question?"

Xi Chenmu stroked her hair with his fingers, "Qing'er, just ask."

"Does the prince love me?"

Xi Chenmu was frozen in place by her question and his hands slowed down in putting on his clothes. Love, this word is too heavy.

He never thought about it.

But she should be special to him.