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Mu Bingyue's heart turned cold as she secretly regretted pretending to be unconscious. However, at this moment … It was too late to open his eyes. He could only close them.

Xing Yao's pair of obsidian eyes calmly looked at her, the carriage continued onward, presumably changing to his man driving the carriage.

Mu Bingyue took advantage of the carriage's movement and was about to find a comfortable position to lie down when she felt the man's cold breath on her lips. In the next moment, his soft and cold lips sealed Mu Bingyue's.

Mu Bingyue's heart tightened. Was this fellow really a prodigal son? Every time they met, they would use this move!

A familiar aura with a strong killing intent mixed with blood and mint was imprinted into Mu Bingyue's mind …

His kiss was not as domineering and barbaric as the last time, but it gently drew the shape of her lips, bringing with it a numb feeling. It was like a feather lightly fluttering past, making one's heart itch.

Mu Bingyue had never been so close to a man in her life before, but after experiencing this feeling for the first time, she felt that she could no longer continue. Her eyelids started to tremble because of him, and her eyelashes curled up as she blushed.

He wasn't in a hurry and pretended that he didn't notice. He was like a cat that caught a mouse and slowly played with it.

He gently pried open a row of fine white teeth, and his rough palm brushed against her delicate neck …

"Bastard!"

Mu Bing Yue couldn't hold it in any longer. She ignored her magic and instinctively raised her knee to viciously attack his vitals.

Xing Lu was prepared for this. She nimbly rolled to the side and flipped around while hugging her waist. Then, she firmly pressed down on his body. The two of them were in an ambiguous position.

Xing An laid calmly on the ground with one arm around her waist, laughing heartily. "My little wangfei can't wait to be married?"

That smile actually dispersed the killing intent emanating from him, making him look as handsome as a demon.

No matter how calm Mu Bing Yue was, she was still an inexperienced young girl. After being teased like this by him, her face was as red as a peach. She gritted her teeth and said: "Qing Ling Wang is not simple at all. I admire you for identifying my daughter in one night!"

Her cherry lips were lightly bitten by white teeth, looking as delicate as a bright red lantern fruit. Starlight was worried that she had bitten her, so he stretched out his arm and pressed her, who had raised her head up high, towards him. A long kiss fell down forcefully, not leaving a single crack, as if he was about to devour her breath.

With a flip of his body, he pressed Mu Bingyue beneath him and reached out to tear off her clothes.

For twenty years, he had not known that a woman's body could be so enticing, not to mention that the little girl beneath him was beautiful and had a personality. The stars and the shadows really liked her.

Mu Bingyue's brain exploded with a 'boom'. Because of the intense kiss, there was a moment of blankness, unable to think.

When he reacted once again, more than half of his clothes had already been stripped off, revealing his snow-white shoulders.

"Let me go!" Mu Bing Yue tried her best to push him back and used all her strength to knock his well-built body to the side. With a bang, the walls of the carriage started to tremble.

The horse carriage came to a halt as a youth's anxious voice called out, "Master!"

"No problem, keep going forward." Xing An rubbed the wound on his shoulder and lightly tapped the wound that had stopped the bleeding. With a charming smile, he looked curiously at Mu Bing Yue. "You're still so young and have such a strong personality. How good will it be if you become the princess in the future?"

Mu Bing Yue was still angry as she looked at him. After taking a few breaths, she said with embarrassment and annoyance, "You know that I want to be an imperial concubine again?"