The queen concubine please

Chapter 318 Kissing Medicine: It's Better to Make You Forget Situ Mo
"Do you want to be Ling Feishuang then? Yes, I want you to be Ling Feishuang who only listens to me."

Xuanyuan Ming raised his eyebrows suddenly and said, looking at her, a gleam flashed in his eyes, but the hand holding her wrist tightened even more tightly.

Ling Feishuang just looked at him coldly, almost losing even a trace of vigilance, with her current state, no matter what he did, she couldn't beat him, but——

"If one day, I have the chance to kill you, I will never hesitate."

This man manipulated her like a puppet, and there was indeed some hatred in her heart. Ling Feishuang had followed one idea all her life, if no one offends me, I will not offend others.

What's more, she will never be a soft-hearted person.

Xuanyuan Ming seemed a little surprised that she would say that, but in the next second, she asked with a half-smile: "You mean, I'd better kill you now."

"It's better to be like this." She still stared at him coldly, without the slightest timidity.

And her attitude finally caused Xuanyuan Ming's eyes to freeze.

"It's not good to kill you, Qingqing, you know in your heart how much I love you, but you forget me. Instead of killing you, it's better to let you forget Situ Mo and let him taste this kind of love." Taste, and in this world, the only person you fall in love with is me."

Xuanyuan Ming's words were very light, very light, and very ethereal, but it successfully changed Ling Feishuang's expression.

She could face life and death without fear, but she couldn't be controlled by him again, and she wanted to forget Situ Mo.

In memory, he is not the one to forget.

He chuckled, "I just like to see the expression on your face other than indifference. One day, I will ask you to kill him with your own hands."

His words almost shattered her reason, and the other hand subconsciously reached for the pistol in her arms.

But at this moment, he lowered his head extremely swiftly and sealed her lips, and his other hand clamped down on the hand she just raised. Ling Feishuang was humiliated for a while, regardless of whether she had strength or not, she struggled desperately.

His kiss was rough and somewhat destructive, with the tip of his tongue sticking in, that is to say, a round pill was sucked in. Ling Feishuang was startled, his eyes widened and he stared at the face that was so close to him that he could hardly see his face clearly, flashing a thick and heavy kiss of fear.

(End of this chapter)