Chapter 111 Sorry
Mu Xianzhi: ???
Mu Xianzhi corrected all her movements.
Ling Qingyan packed up very quickly, put on her shoes and was about to leave before Mu Xianzhi could react.
Unexpectedly, Mu Xianzhi was only stunned for a moment. When Ling Qingyan passed by him, he grabbed Ling Qingyan's collar and moved her over like a chick.
"Your Highness really likes to surprise people." Mu Xianzhi was not angry, and a smile spread across his eyebrows.
Then, before Ling Qingyan could react, he kissed her on the lips.
After kissing the girl's tender lips enough, his kiss fell on Ling Qingyan's neck.
It fell exactly on the spot where Ling Zhuoan had left his red mark.
The man kissed her very hard. Ling Qingyan could feel his tongue, and he bit her as if to punish her intentionally or unintentionally. Ling Qingyan hissed.
Crisp and numb.
"That's enough." Ling Qingyan knew that he was dissatisfied with Ling Zhuoan's traces, but after kissing him for so long, it was time to let go.
Mu Xianzhi didn't respond to her.
But he kept one hand on Ling Qingyan's resistance, and one pressed on the girl's neck.
After a long time, he stopped.
Ling Qingyan immediately looked at herself in the bronze mirror.
The red mark, which had already lightened slightly, became even darker.
Even deeper than at the beginning.
Is this the desire to win between men?
Ling Qingyan looked at him with confusion.
She really couldn't understand this behavior.
"You..." She pursed her lips, but still spoke, "If we think from a normal perspective, your brother's kiss left a mark there, shouldn't you be disgusted, or even disgusted with it? Why can you still..."
"Dislike?" Mu Xianzhi smiled and touched His Highness's head. "What nonsense are you talking about, Your Highness? How could I dislike Your Highness?"
"I love your whole body so much that I can't wait to cherish it. Who told your Highness this nonsense? Ling Zhuo'an? Did he tell your Highness that I would dislike you?"
"Does he think that I won't fight for it just because he got the upper hand?"
"No, he wouldn't think so. He's brainwashing your Highness. Your Highness, a man like that doesn't love you at all. You absolutely cannot accept him."
Mu Xianzhi thought that Ling Zhuoan and His Highness were playing tricks on him by saying these nonsense.
But in fact, it wasn't. This was just Ling Qingyan's stereotype. She felt that two people kissing one place in front and one behind was a bit... a bit...
shame.
"Your Highness, it's time to settle our debts. What we owe must be repaid. Why are you still running away?" Mu Xianzi stroked the red marks he left with great satisfaction, as if the girl now belonged to her completely, and belonged to him wholeheartedly.
Ling Qingyan stepped back step by step: "No, when living in this world, why should we calculate everything so clearly?"
"Physical enjoyment and satisfaction of desires are quite easy to obtain, but sincerity is not so easy to ask for. If I were you, you would let me go, and I would remember you all my life~" Ling Qingyan continued to implement the perverse logic of painting a pie in the sky.
However, having been cheated once, Mu Xianzhi would not be cheated a second time.
"I'm afraid that by then, His Highness will have deceived me completely. His Highness will not have retained my people and my heart."
"Besides..." Mu Xianzhi stretched out his tone.
"The satisfaction of some desires can also make people remember deeply and for a lifetime." Mu Xianzhi strolled leisurely in the garden, step by step closer.
When Ling Qingyan heard this, she suddenly thought of the night she and Ling Zhuoan spent together.
She gritted her teeth. Some people said how much they loved her, but no matter how she cried, they only comforted her gently. They were beasts in human form, and only said nice things!
"Who is your Highness thinking about?"
Mu Xianzhi's cold voice sounded, and Ling Qingyan was frightened.
"Well, no one, no one." Ling Qingyan said guiltily.
"Your Highness is thinking about Ling Zhuo'an."
Mu Xianzhi said it directly. In front of Ling Qingyan and in private, he called the prince by his full name. There was no trace of reverence between the monarch and his subjects. There was only hatred similar to the one for having his wife taken away from him in his eyes.
There were spies in Mu Xianzhi's palace, and it was not known whether Ling Zhuoan did it intentionally or unintentionally, but he did not hide the fact that the East Palace was calling for water in the middle of the night.
"It's okay." Mu Xianzhi said magnanimously, "I'll try my best to make Your Highness forget those memories."
Then cover his.
"But there's no rush. Your Highness still owes me a painting." Mu Xianzhi narrowed his eyes, seeming to be in a very happy mood.
"Painting?" Ling Qingyan was puzzled for a moment, but after all, the previous paintings had left such a deep impression on her that she immediately thought of those disgusting paintings that were banned from being circulated.
"No, why do you still want to paint? Mu Xianzhi, you can't be so perverted!" Ling Qingyan scolded angrily.
"Pervert? Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness." Mu Xianzhi opened a secret compartment and took out a painting that he had flipped through several times and was satisfied with from an extremely exquisite pear wood box.
"But Your Highness is wrong about one thing. I don't want to paint a new picture, I want to revise it." Mu Xianzhi looked at the painting in his hand, then at the woman in front of him.
Finally, this day has come. He feels extremely relieved. The blood in his body is beating loudly with excitement. His throat is slightly tight, as if he can't wait.
"Oh, Your Highness hasn't seen this painting yet. It's the one you saw when you first came here." Mu Xianzhi said with great pride, "Your Highness even praised my painting skills at that time."
When Ling Qingyan heard this, she knew it was not a serious painting.
I kind of want to sew the mouth shut that was used to praise his painting skills.
Ling Qingyan turned her head, and Mu Xianzhi showed it to her with a smug look on his face.
An extremely erotic scene came into her eyes.
Her hands were tied to the head of the bed with red satin.
Her body lay on the bed, her face full of shock and helplessness, and she was naked.
The woman's curvy and exquisite curves are clearly visible.
Just looking at it makes one blush.
Ling Qingyan's face was flushed, like the brightest rays of light, so beautiful.
Mu Xianzhi looked at Ling Qingyan's embarrassed and annoyed expression at the moment, and for a moment, it seemed to overlap with the painting.
His throat tightened.
Ling Qingyan was angry and annoyed, and pretended to tear up the painting, but was snatched away by Mu Xianzhi who was quick-eyed and quick-handed.
"What is your highness going to do?"
"Now, the painting only needs to be revised based on the actual object. This won't take too long. If Your Highness wants to destroy it, I'll have to start over. While it's not a difficult task, it will still be time-consuming and laborious, and I may not be able to hold out until then."
Mu Xianzhi's eyes were filled with smiles as he spoke the truth.
When the girl was brought here by him again, the person in the painting immediately became the person in front of him. This excitement was entirely due to his willpower.
You have to draw first, otherwise what if His Highness is too delicate and refuses to cooperate after getting tired?
Mu Xianzhi felt that he had thought it through very thoughtfully.
After a moment's silence, Mu Xianzhi spoke to Ling Qingyan with an apologetic tone:
"I'm sorry, Your Highness, since you're trying to find all sorts of excuses to shirk your debt, I'll come and collect it myself."
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