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Chapter 290 The Black Doctor Coveted by the Big Bosses 24
"You go back first." Jones, as the highest-ranking and legitimate husband present, was the first to speak.

The ministers and dukes took their leave.

Nick came over.

Gobert didn't move, but instead arrogantly tried to hug Ling Mo beside him.

Jones coldly pulled out the captain of the guard's laser gun and shot at his feet.

The man had to step back and dodge.

Ling Mo ran towards Jones quickly, but was frightened by his cold look. He shut up, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and hid behind him.

Playing dead, playing dead, playing dead...

But pretending to be dead depends on who you are with. The moment she ran towards Jones without hesitation, it was decided who the real winner was.

When she grasped the edge of his shirt, Jones linked his fingers with hers and held them tightly.

"Let's go back." He lowered his eyebrows and looked at her and asked.

Ling Mo caught a glimpse of Nick's sinister smile from the corner of his eye.

Thinking of Gobert who might go berserk at any time, he nodded decisively.

Go, go now!
Jones placed the gun on the captain of the guard's raised hands, suddenly picked up the girl horizontally, buried her face in his chest, and left the garden to prevent anyone from seeing her.

The captain of the guard walked towards Nick and said, "I'm sorry, the king is currently busy. We can discuss the Institute of Science and Technology tomorrow."

He seemed to understand and nodded with a smile: "Yes, sir."

Gobert passed by Nick as he left, without even looking at him, but as he passed by he heard - "You scared her..."

"Tsk - who do you think you are?" A sense of oppression shot out from the tall man's eyes, which were emitting a faint red mechanical light. He looked at the boy like a corpse, "You are a rat in the gutter. She didn't even look at you straight in the eye..."

With a smug smile, he strode out of the royal court.

Nick pulled his lips coldly, looked in the direction where Ling Mo left, and murmured strangely: "One day is 13 hours, 9 minutes and 7 seconds..."

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Sensing Jones's low pressure, Ling Mo lay in his arms pretending to be dead while brainstorming with the system to find a solution.

We were almost there, but still had no idea where to go.

[Host, I have a plan, but I don’t know if I should tell you or not…]

[Little waste, don't force me to beat you. ]

[Wait for him to put you down, then hug him and kiss him.] The system gives the only solution.

If you kiss her, she will be stable.

Ling Mo felt that what it said made sense.

Just as she was about to do it, she realized Jones had no intention of putting her down.

As she watched him approaching the bed, her eyes widened as big as bells. "Jones, calm down..."

"I am calm." He looked down at her, saw her uneasy expression, and sighed, "Queen, I need an explanation."

"He said Rost was captured by him..."

"He's lying to you," Jones said.

"Really!" Ling Mo's eyes lit up instantly, and the big stone in his heart was finally put down.

But then she couldn't help but ask, "Did you send him to Dell Star?"

"You don't believe me?" Jones asked sensitively, the warmth in his eyes gone.

Ling Mo: It seems that Gobert acted on his own initiative.

Jones put her on the bed, pressed her wrists against her head, and looked dangerously dark: "Queen, have you never cared about my thoughts... Am I always too kind, so that you feel you can treat me casually, as a wife?"

Ling Mo felt guilty and swallowed his saliva, "I didn't... I really wanted to marry you. Today, it was because Gobel lied to me..."

"But you still kissed him, didn't you? Without any hesitation—" He lowered his head and moved close to her lips, his hot breath hitting her slightly swollen lips, "and kissed him."

His breathing and tone gave her goosebumps.

Jones discovered that humans are really greedy creatures. On the way back to the main planet, he felt that her willingness to marry him was already a blessing, but he was so inferior and cowardly that he only dared to ask for that little bit of benefit.

But at this moment, the jealousy that was gnawing at his heart was almost driving him crazy.

The man's gray-blue eyes were like a layer of gray fog covering the blue sky, staring at her expressionlessly, gloomy. Ling Mo felt as if everything she said was pale, looking at the man so close to her, she closed her eyes and looked up.

Jones' pupils shrank. Even though he was so terrifying when he scared her, he still compromised because of a kiss.

He lowered his head and indulged in it.

Abandoning oneself and sinking into depravity.

The faint scent of snow lotus is diffused.

The smell swirled around the back of her neck, as if tempting her.

But in fact, in Interstellar, such behavior is called teasing.

Jones' face flushed slightly, agitated from not having smelled her pheromones, and he released the softness of her lips and tilted his head towards her glands.

"Can you bite it..."

Ling Mo hummed.

Jones's dark chestnut hair swept across her face and fell to her collarbone.

He bit gently on her hot gland.

"Um--"

Ling Mo tilted his head in discomfort, but was stopped by him.

"do not move……"

“Jones, don’t permanently mark—” Tears welled up in her eyes.

Jones's pressure dropped to zero in an instant. At this moment, her words undoubtedly showed her sincerity.

She said she wanted to be his partner, but she refused to be permanently marked by him.

Does that mean that sooner or later she will leave him and fall into the arms of another man?

"Momo, we are husband and wife..." He changed to a more intimate way of addressing her, his tone hoarse and tentative.

"No way..." Ling Mo thought of the other three male protagonists in his mind, and said that Jones must not be permanently marked no matter what.

Once permanently marked, she can only accept Jones's pheromones. If anyone else's pheromones force their way in, it will hurt her to death.

"Heh...it turns out I was just being sentimental all along."

Jones loosened his hand, left her, sat aside, and looked at her coldly.

That was a look he had never shown her before.

Ling Mo stopped talking too.

In this situation, no matter what you say, it's wrong.

The instinct of desire clamored to mark her and kiss her.

Reason allowed Jones to maintain his last bit of dignity.

——His queen’s heart is not with him.

This was the sad truth he came to after many attempts.

"Do you still want to be the queen? Even if I'm not the queen, I will help the Ling family overturn the case and deal with Pascal and Ivan's family... just as a way to repay their life-saving grace." Jones almost didn't recognize his own voice, and the words he spoke seemed to be out of his brain.

But he said it so calmly.

He always respected her wishes, and even though he was about to explode with patience, he was able to calmly ask about her needs.

He gave her a choice, instead of forcing her to choose him for revenge... He didn't want her to put herself in a difficult position.

Ling Mo had guessed from the beginning that Jones would think this way, but she did not expect that he would be willing to let her go.

She shook her head: "I still want to marry you."

Jones clenched his hands under the quilt so tightly that his nails almost dug into his flesh.

"Why……"

"You don't even want me to mark you permanently." His voice sounded aggrieved.

Looking at the young man with red eyes, Ling Mo inexplicably felt a sense of guilt like a bad woman bullying an innocent boy.

Ashi! Destroy it! Why does one world have to have four fragments?
She threw herself into his arms: "You mark it! You can mark it however you want!"