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Chapter Forty-Three: I'm Not Robbing Sex

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After blowing off the fire, Ling Zihan took the medicine box and returned to the house. When she walked around the screen, her steps suddenly stopped.

The candlelight flickered in the room, and there was no trace of Rui Yi everywhere, but her bed was different from before. The bed curtain was pulled up at some point, as if to hide something. This feeling... seemed familiar.

With a flash of inspiration, Ling Zihan remembered the first time Rui Yi broke into her room. She couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth slightly, and a bad premonition arose from the bottom of her heart.

What kind of trick is he trying to play this time? He doesn’t really want to offer himself a pillow seat!

Shaking her head, Ling Zihan shook off the messy thoughts in her head, took out the courage of a strong man and walked towards the embroidery bed.

"Hey, I asked you to lie down on the bed, not to let you..." Ling Zihan's voice froze as she rolled up half of the bed curtain.

What appeared in front of me was a scene of temptation of a restricted level. The man who was supposed to be lying on the bed sickly was now actually lying on the couch lazily with his shirt half taken off and his chest open, with one hand supporting his head and the other.

He just casually placed himself on the empty spot next to him and gave her a wink with his evil phoenix eyes, which was like an ambiguous invitation.

His long black and flexible hair was scattered randomly, with a few strands hanging down on his toned and strong chest, rising and falling mischievously as he breathed.

There was a hint of cinnabar in her hair, like a blooming peach blossom, which attracted her eyes. When she saw it clearly, Ling Zihan couldn't help but blush, her little heart beat wildly, and her lip skin trembled, she was unconscious

He blurted out: "Well...I don't want to be raped!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, both of them were stunned for a moment.

After coming back to his senses, Rui Yi raised his eyebrows, a layer of joy appeared in Hanxing's eyes, and he couldn't help teasing her playfully.

"Then I recommend myself to the pillow mat. Does Miss Ling San want it?"

Ling Zihan was trembling unconsciously. He could not read minds! But the next second, Ling Zihan realized a very serious problem. She was almost confused because of his "sex temptation".

But as a modern person, she has always watched men's sex. She has seen it on the Internet, in movies, and in TV series, half-naked, fully-nude, and obscurely mosaic-ed.

In terms of real people, she has seen a lot of them, such as the few models in the company whose figures are slightly inferior to Ruiyi, or at the beach or swimming pool in summer, there are so many men in tight swimming trunks that they are as white as dumplings.

She didn't find it strange at all. But when it came to Rui Yi, she actually felt an uncontrollable nervousness...

God, what on earth was she thinking!

Ling Zihan shook her head vigorously, regaining her calmness rationally, and ignored his seductive manner. She put down the medicine box and sat down by the bed. She didn't seem to realize that it was very dangerous to have a man on the bed.

thing.

"Lie down, let me take a look at the wound." Without answering his previous question, Ling Zihan lowered her head and fiddled with the bottles and jars in the medicine box without raising her eyebrows.

When the hot temperature on her face subsided, she raised her head and glanced at Rui Yi, who was still lying on his side. Her eyes froze, then she slightly raised the corners of her mouth, patted the bed, and joked half seriously and half jokingly:

"Why, do you not believe that I can still heal your injuries, or are you afraid that I will poison your smooth and jade-like back?"

After hearing her words, Rui Yi's expression changed, and he said with a low smile: "I'm afraid, you will be disappointed..."

By some strange coincidence, he changed his mind and instead of putting on his clothes after teasing her, he turned over directly and presented the back that she said was "as smooth as jade" in front of her eyes.

At that moment, Ling Zihan was stunned, his back...

The straight and broad shoulders were taut with strength, revealing a natural beauty, which was more perfect than the almost perfect male lines outlined by the painter. However, there were several staggered spots on the back that should have been as smooth as jade.

The hideous scars. Based on the color of the scars, she could almost tell which ones were old scars from a few years ago and which ones were new scars in recent months.

Those scars looked ugly and evil. They were long or short, straight or curved, but every one of them showed their teeth and claws in front of her eyes, making an evil smile.

In comparison, the scar on his shoulder was really a "minor injury".

Ling Zihan cleaned his wound in silence, not knowing what she was thinking. And he said nothing, tilting his face to watch her take out a jar of ointment from the medicine box, and apply it on his wound with gentle and skillful movements.

, it didn’t hurt him at all. Then he took out a bandage and bandaged him.

The soft little hand with a medicinal smell was pressing the bandage on his wound, and the other hand went around his chest and patted it gently, "Lift up!" Rui Yi cooperated silently, feeling the catkins.

It crossed the well-defined chest, bringing a numbness.

After going back and forth several times, the wound was finally bandaged. Ruiyi wanted to turn over and sit up, but her hand suddenly pressed against his back, pressing on the dense scars on his back, slowly rubbing it.

Ling Zihan was caressing his scars in a strange way. Ling Zihan even wondered if her brain was cramped. She was still resisting his vagina just now, but now she was so bold that she touched it, and she did it so confidently and openly!

Just like this, the atmosphere between the two became more awkward, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze. At this time, Ling Zihan finally spoke, breaking the silence.

"Have you been on the battlefield?" After a pause, she asked herself and then continued, "I almost forgot, you are Xuanyuan Huang... you are a member of the Evil King, so going to the battlefield should be a common occurrence. I heard that the prince was ten years old

He went to the battlefield with the army, what about you?"

Yun Danfengqing's tone and clear enunciation made Ruiyi shiver almost invisible. There was a hint of trembling in his cold voice, and he seemed to be suppressing his anger, "No one dares to touch! Aren't you afraid?"

Everyone would be scared when they saw it, but she was not afraid at all, and she didn't even hear a cry of surprise.

"Why should you be afraid? It's just a few scars." Ling Zihan looked down at him, her pure eyes were extremely magnanimous, "There is a story behind every scar, and the protagonist of this story is always a hero. Although I

I don’t know their stories, but I know this..." My fingertips wandered along his back, returned to his shoulders, touched the bandage and continued, "Thank you, you saved me again tonight.

.”

Not only did he save her, he also helped her secretly take revenge on the Su mother and daughter. As for how Shumo's affair was discovered, no need to ask, you know that he diverted everyone's attention and let the "fake assassin" go to Fenghe Garden again

The private courtyard exposed the matter of calligraphy and ink.

It seems that apart from his monstrous appearance and reckless behavior, there is nothing annoying about him.

With her lips raised, Ling Zihan lowered her eyes and glanced at him, but her smile froze when her wrist suddenly tightened.

She looked at Ruiyi with some confusion. Her long eyelashes were like butterfly wings, fluttering slowly.

At this moment, Rui Yi, who had been staring at her, moved his eyes slightly, and suddenly smiled evilly and said, "You will regret saying such things to me, Zihan!"
Chapter completed!
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