Medicinal Concubine

Chapter 322 Why, Looks Lost?

"It's two different things, okay! Now there is no one else here, so you tell me quietly, have you ever thought about this in your heart?"

Even though there were only the two of them in the room, Xin Yi still walked up to Ling Jingyu mysteriously, bent over and lowered his voice in front of him.

Although frightened by Ling Jingyu's words just now, Xin Yi was still curious about Ling Jingyu's real thoughts.

If Ling Jingyu had this idea, and with the help of Duanmu Xian'er, then it would be equivalent to having the power of Duanmu's clan, and the success would naturally be overwhelming.

Ling Jingyu looked at Xin Yi's face close in front of him, his eyelashes like cicada's wings blinked, sweeping across Ling Jingyu's cheeks, soft and itchy, which made his mind a little turbulent...

The big flickering eyes, although there are some bloodshot eyes, are translucent and clear with a little cunning, and the skin is slightly pale but delicate, Ling Jingyu's heart is twitching at the moment, and he can't help but put his lips together...

"Don't make trouble, I'm asking you something..."

Seeing Ling Jingyu's eyes getting darker, Xin Yi quickly reached out to cover his approaching mouth, and pushed him away.

Ling Jingyu, who didn't steal the incense, couldn't help being disappointed, got up and walked towards Xin Yi, Xin Yi thought he was going to kiss herself again, but who knew that Ling Jingyu walked over to the table and poured a cup of tea to Xin Yi.

Before Xin Yi could take back his astonished expression, he was caught by Ling Jingyu. Seeing this, he had a face full of jokes:
"Why, you look disappointed?"

Xin Yi: ...

Xin Yi who was being molested took the tea and drank it down, and stuffed the tea bowl into Ling Jingyu's hand:

"Virtue!"

Turning around, she walked to the soft couch by the window and sat down.

Ling Jingyu laughed, and poured himself a cup from Xin Yi's used teacup, picked up a chair and sat down to taste it carefully, looking at Xin Yi without speaking.

Xin Yi looked at Ling Jingyu's sexy, rosy lips rubbing against the side of the tea bowl, and thinking that this bowl was the one he used just now, he couldn't help but blush and his heart beat:

This rascal has never been serious for a moment...

Xin Yi really didn't see Ling Jingyu anymore, she turned her head away from the window, and didn't care whether Ling Jingyu had any thoughts about that position:

"You must be tired after a day of tossing around. Go home early and rest. Miss Duanmu is still waiting for your reply..."

Thinking of this Xin Yi feels very uncomfortable!

"Don't go, let her wait and go!"

Sensing the jealousy in Xin Yi's words, Ling Jingyu turned the tea bowl in his hand and raised his legs, looking very enjoying it.

"You don't go, I go!"

Seeing that Ling Jingyu really wanted to cooperate with Duanmu Xian'er, Xin Yi was immediately annoyed, forgetting that this was her bedroom in the first place, and got up to leave.

Ling Jingyu's tea bowl had been put down at some point, and when Xin Yi passed by him, he dragged her to sit on his lap, lowered his head and was about to press her down, but Xin Yi blocked her with his hand:
"I have to find your Miss Duanmu..."

"Little vinegar bucket!"

Ling Jingyu, who didn't kiss his lips, instead sucked Xin Yi's forehead cheerfully several times, and before Xin Yi could speak, he covered up his smile and his usual slack, his beautiful eyes were like a bottomless pool of deep springs, then a voice resounding with firm confidence:

"Don't worry, if I want that seat, I don't need to rely on the power of a woman!"

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(End of this chapter)