Chapter 118 Unable to Control Myself
I don’t know how long I held her.
Ning Shengsheng wanted to let go, but someone grabbed her back.
"Xue Wuyin?"
The boy lowered his head and buried it in her neck. He moved when he heard the sound and hummed muffledly.
"It's getting late, shall we go back first?"
"don't want."
The ending tone of his voice seemed like he was acting coquettishly.
Ning Shengsheng's heart was slightly moved, and a blush slowly crept up her ears. "Then what do you want to do?"
"Hold me for a while longer."
The clear boy's voice is soft.
She suddenly lost all her strength and ability. Okay, okay, it’s okay to hold her for a while longer.
The night is as dark as ink.
The crabapple tree behind me is lush with branches and leaves, filtering through the fine, light-blue moonlight.
The two people, their sleeves intertwined, hugged each other quietly.
A long time passed.
Ning Shengsheng moved her numb calves, and the other party noticed it and slowly let go of her shoulders.
"Feel sorry……"
Xue Chen looked away embarrassedly, "I remembered some bad things and made you waste your time."
"No way, no waste!"
She rubbed her arm and said, "Look, even though the yard is barren, this crabapple tree is blooming so brightly."
"How can it be considered a waste to enjoy the flowers and the moon?"
"Hmm..." Xue Chen smiled to the side, then turned back and said seriously: "Let's go."
"Okay, let's go!"
She lifted her skirt and ran.
Xue Chen looked at her back as she walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and thought she was so cute when he thought about how she looked just now.
He followed Ning Shengsheng slowly.
Ask the system.
"Has your favorability increased?"
The system felt helpless as it recalled how its host's face had turned red several times.
Almost 90%.
"Oh? So fast?" He smiled.
The system laughed in its heart, and it was hard not to criticize Xue Chen. It was almost using all 36 strategies on its host.
How can it not be fast?
Especially this trick of self-torture, pretending to be pitiful and miserable in front of the host to win his favor.
Then I felt so sorry for her that I shed a few tears.
Absolutely amazing!
Damn S-level mission target!
A vixen who uses her beauty to seduce her host!
The styles of Tianfeng Imperial City and Daning are different, with mostly light-colored buildings and many garden corridors.
Ning Shengsheng stared at the identical corridor in a daze, and stopped to wait for Xue Chen to come and lead the way.
"Where are you staying tonight?"
Xue Chen followed and thought for a moment, "Begonia Pavilion, that's where the flower banquet was originally held."
"Ghost cultivators probably haven't been there."
Ning Shengsheng knew he had mysophobia, so she nodded and said, "Okay, you lead the way. I feel dizzy because there are so many corridors."
"Your Highness doesn't like this?"
"Well, my sense of direction is not very good." Ning Shengsheng tried to remember the route, but the structure was similar, so she had to give up.
The princess didn't like this style of architecture.
Xue Silently took note and planned to tear down the corridor and renovate the imperial city.
On the way to Haitang Pavilion.
Xuetuan rushed out from behind the rockery, jumped onto Xue Chen's shoulder, and licked his paws while looking at Ning Shengsheng.
"Meow~"
"It's you, little snowball!"
She picked up Xuetuan and gently stroked the fur on its back. She asked curiously, "Hey, Tianfeng mainly uses beast taming techniques. Why have I never seen you use it?"
"I don't like controlling monsters." Xue Chen raised his hand and pushed aside the willow branches in front of her. "Many years ago, Tian Feng's ancestors didn't practice the art of controlling monsters, but instead formed pacts with monsters."
"It's not a master-servant relationship, it's more like friends and partners."
"Then the secret manual disappeared."
“It became what you see.”
"I see." Ning Shengsheng's face suddenly became clear, and she asked, "So Xuetuan wasn't infused with spiritual consciousness by you?"
"Well, it's free."
There was a faint smile on the boy's lips.
"I originally named it Xuetuan, but later I thought Xuetuan sounded better. Look at it, it's a white and fluffy ball."
"Snowball's name is cute!"
The little guy seemed to know that he was being praised, and he raised his head and puffed out his chest proudly.
"Meow~"
Ning Shengsheng rubbed its face with a smile, and something furry brushed against her feet.
She lowered her head and saw the resentful look in Xiao Huanli's eyes.
Oops, I’m pampering other cats, what should I do if my own little furry friend finds out?
"Hey, Mianmian...?"
"Ah, hum!"
The little fox raised its furry tail and jumped onto Xue Chen with graceful steps.
He looked at her provocatively.
All right.
It seems that there is no way to coax her today.
The two people held each other's spirit pets and walked towards Haitang Pavilion.
Xue Chen pushed open the door.
It is filled with various flowers.
He secretly glanced at Ning Shengsheng. It was she who arranged his pear garden like this.
Shengsheng should like it, right?
"Wow, what a nice floral scent!"
Xue Chen saw her eyebrows curved, and then smiled, "Your Highness has been traveling a lot today, so take a good rest."
"Yeah, you too!"
Two people stood at the door.
She didn't go in and he didn't leave.
"I……"
"Your Highness..."
"You speak first." Ning Shengsheng touched her ear uncomfortably.
"Your Highness, if you have any questions, you can ring the Tongxin Bell. I am in the next room. There is a spiritual spring behind the screen. It will be more comfortable to soak in it before going to bed." After saying this, Xue Chen turned around and closed the door.
"Xue Wuyin!"
The girl called him in a sweet voice.
"What's wrong?" Xue Chen asked, holding the door frame.
"Good night." She said and quickly lowered her head, her hands hanging on both sides clutching her skirt.
Xue Chen's eyes swept over her dress which was wrinkled due to nervousness, and the corners of his lips curled up with feeling.
"Good night, my Lord."
The boy's tender and gentle words disappeared as the door closed.
"call--"
Ning Shengsheng exhaled lightly, and her heart, which had been lifted up in the air, plummeted to the bottom. Thinking of the words "My Highness", her cheeks instantly became hot, and her heart beat uncontrollably.
"Damn it!"
She turned and jumped into the spiritual spring, silently chanting the meditation mantra.
Over and over again.
Until the boiling heat in my cheeks slowly subsided.
After closing the door, Xue Chen did not leave. He stood at the door. As he was about to step into the Xuanqiao Mirror, he could clearly hear all the movements inside, including Ning Shengsheng's irregular heartbeat.
"You'll be mine soon."
"It belongs only to me. In your eyes and heart, there is only me. Is that right, Your Highness?"
The boy stood under the eaves, his long eyelashes casting a fan-shaped silhouette, his pupils covered in shadows.
His eyes were filled with burning, dark obsession.
The desire to possess her in his heart grew like a vine, strangling his heart and making it ache and swell.
Realize that evil thoughts are growing in your mind.
Xue Chen took out a dagger and cut his palm, and blood dripped out.
He didn't care either.
The pain in his palm gradually brought him back to his senses.
Shengsheng will be scared.
With this thought in mind, he stumbled back to the next room and casually bandaged the wound.
Leaning dejectedly on the edge of the bed.
The young man lowered his head, his black hair falling on both sides, covering his extremely cold and handsome facial features.
Not long.
Slowly bend your legs and bury your face in your knees.
Xue Chen was very clear that his possessiveness towards Ning Shengsheng was growing stronger and stronger.
And he tried his best to restrain himself every day and make himself look like a harmless person in front of her.
But he...
I can no longer control myself.
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