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His eyes flashed with a hint of surprise as he looked at Ling Tian who was standing under the reef. He quickly took off his clothes, and very quickly, only his underclothes were left.

Ling Chen turned his head and looked around. Although no one would barge in without his permission, the little queen … She actually took the initiative to take it off so cleanly …

Could it be that she wanted to be here …

Ling Lingcun suddenly felt that it was a little hot and looked at his surroundings. When he saw Ling Qing take off his underwear and put it to the side, his throat started to burn, and he could not help but take a step forward.

"My lord, would you please help me with my clothes?" A thin, white arm tossed the goose-yellow robe to Ling Gao, but the voice was very respectful.

Ling Tian Qing had already seen through everything, so he hid behind a reef and quickly put on his self-made bathing suit before walking into the sea.

"Wow, the waves are so gentle. The sand here is so clean …"

Ling Tian had not felt this relaxed in a long time. Normally, he would be in the palace or on the road, how could he have the chance to be bathing in the sunlight by the sea?

Furthermore, the sea here is unbelievably beautiful and clean …

She was so excited that she forgot about the man who was eyeing her like a tiger. She slowly walked towards the sea and swam far away like a fish.

Ling Lingzhi's eyes narrowed as she looked at a faintly discernible white figure on the surface of the sea. She stretched her legs and kicked a small wooden board that had been washed up by the sea water.

Ling Tian Qing stopped, staring blankly at the god-like man on the wooden board.

She suddenly dived down and swam dozens of meters in one breath. Then, she came out of the sea to catch her breath. When she opened her eyes, she found herself standing on a broken wooden board in front of her … Wave... Deity!

Sh * t, she had even imagined her own way of escaping. One of them was swimming along the river …

It was fortunate that he didn't run, otherwise he wouldn't be able to escape even if he was exhausted to death.

Ling Tian Qing thought about this method of escape.

If she could cross the ocean with just a reed, what could she use to compete with others?

Ling Xiang, who was on the surface of the sea, looked down at the snow-skinned girl with seawater all over her face. His eyes showed a slight doting expression as he said, "With This King around, you can play as much as you want during these four hours."

Ling Qing's heart skipped a beat. Was this man afraid that the water monster would hurt her after all that time?

"Am I not of the phoenix body? "Don't be afraid …" Ling Tian Qing said with a forced smile.

"If there is a storm on the surface of the sea, it will not recognize the phoenix body." Ling Xuejian followed beside her, not moving an inch away from her.

This caused Ling Qing to feel very restrained, so after swimming for a while, she turned around and headed back.

Wherever the dragon goes, the grass is not deep...

No, there was not a single fish. She did not see any sea creatures and it was extremely boring.

As he walked towards the beach wet, Ling Tian saw the man following behind her.

Under the sunlight, two silhouettes, one long and one short. One was dressed in a complicated robe while the other was wearing a three-point dress.

He might as well continue on his way. Being watched by a tyrant while he played was not free at all.

Ling Qing wiped off the wet hair that stuck to her body, reaching for the yellow clothes on the reef.

Suddenly, a warm palm lifted her long hair from her head, evaporating the seawater in her hair.

Ling Tian Qing couldn't help but shiver as her rough and dry fingers lightly touched her snow-white neck.

She seemed to have … Shouldn't wear so little in front of tyrants...

Although it was a sunny day, in Tyrant's eyes, there was no difference between night and day.

Therefore, she no longer changed out of her clothes made of Sky Worm Silk and wanted to directly put on the long gown.

Her long hair was placed on one side of her neck, revealing the slender and beautiful lines of her back and her round shoulders. She gradually held her breath and suddenly bent down. An extremely gentle kiss fell on her shoulder.

Ling Qing held onto his yellow shirt, not moving from fright.

The kiss on her shoulder made her feel as if a butterfly had landed on top of it.

The tall man behind her bent over and easily wrapped his hands around the petite girl. With half closed eyes and thin lips, he kissed behind her ears on her round shoulders.

Little by little, it hit the little girl's head.

Ling Qing was dazed as he stood there stiffly, as if … Tyrant had never kissed her so gently before.

It was a light and delicate kiss, nothing like a tyrant's kiss, yet it made Ling Tian's head turn red. He stood straight as an electric shock, forgetting to struggle or resist …

No, she could not struggle or resist because Tyrant wanted her to. Even if she struggled, she could not escape.

The lips behind her ears slowly moved to Ling Qing's cheeks. After that, her face was gently pulled by Ling Zui, making it easier for him to kiss her lips, which had regained a little bit of color.

Ling Tian Qing finally saw the handsome face of the young Emperor. A trace of gentleness flashed through his black eyes. He could not believe that this was the Tyrant who would knead, pinch, and kick her.

She was forced to let him ask her for a kiss, not daring to respond, not daring to refuse, only foolishly being manipulated by him like a wooden puppet.

The flexible tip of her tongue pried open her lips and drilled into her mouth, stirring up her seemingly scared silly lilac tongue. She didn't try to suck on the tongue but patiently waited for her response.

The moment she put the blanket on him, Ling Jin wanted to treat her gently and make her forget her fear. Under his tutelage, she could taste the joy of being a woman.

Especially the women who were kings.

Ling Qing's breath quickened. Although she wished for Tyrant to be gentle with her, when Tyrant was this gentle, she was at a loss on what to do. She did not know how to respond.

A light yet lingering kiss, slowly invading Ling Qing's sensory world. A hint of confusion appeared in her eyes. She had no idea that Tyrant's kiss would cause a physiological reaction.

Upon seeing the hand around her slender waist, Ling Jin began to move upwards. His palm covered her chest as he gently kneaded it, his fingers intentionally brushing against the standing dot.

From a distance, the scene looked very strange — a tall man in an ancient robe was teasing a petite girl in the arms of a bikini in a modern way.

Ling Tian Qing was defeated as she was attacked. Since she could not fight back, she could only accept the gentleness of Tyrant.

Tyrant was indeed a man who had seen countless people in his harem. His hands and mouth were the most sensitive part of a woman's body.

"Your Majesty... I... "I'm wearing clothes …" Ling Tianqing finally let go of his lips as he said this with a burning face.

"I want you." Ling Xuanxin controlled her breath, but desire flashed in her eyes.

He did not say "This King".

Because of this little girl's Zhu Yan Dan's outburst, Ling Xiang had been suppressed for a long time. Now that she was able to swim full of energy, it wasn't difficult at all. Her body would definitely be able to bear the kindness.

"I …" Ling Tian Qing's eyes flashed with fear, he then closed his eyes and accepted Tyrant's kindness with a gesture of sacrifice.

She was afraid what happened next would turn her into someone else.

No, the current her had already become a very strange person.

Tyrant's long and gentle kiss made her brain feel hypoxic. Her body was warm and she felt as if something was about to spill out of her body.

"I will be gentle." Ling Jin was delighted to see that her reaction was different from before.

He would slowly train her into a person who enjoyed the love of men and women.

Because of her tyrannical actions before, a seed of fear had been planted in her heart. However, that didn't matter. He would slowly help her remove the seed of happiness from her heart.

Ling Qing was once again kissed by him. Her face was slightly pale, but she did not push Ling Chen away.

Because countless cases had proven that, as long as she was a little more obedient, Tyrant would be gentle and restrained when it wanted to be.

Ling Qing was a person who analyzed everything according to the data, and her brain automatically responded with obedience.

The tyrant will want you, if you're on the beach... Perhaps he would be spared the torture for too long.

Looking at the sunlight, there were only two hours left before they could return to the horse carriage to let Tyrant eat once, they could also avoid the intrusion of the night …

Ling Qing Qing really admired herself for being able to analyze the current situation, but what she was most afraid of was the changes in her body that day.

But... Since he had done it, he might as well do it thoroughly.

"You're sensitive." Ling Jin saw that she was docile and did not resist at all. He reached his hand into her white heaven silk underwear, and a trace of a smile appeared in his voice.

Look, as long as he was patient, this little girl's body was worth training.

Ling Tian Qing closed his eyes, not daring to speak under the sun. Let's go back and do it.

After getting on the carriage, Ling Chen might not have spent more than two hours in there.

Ling Jin saw that her eyes were tightly shut, and a smile appeared on her lips as she hugged her into the sea. Without removing her bra, she pushed it away slightly to get in the way, pulling down her shorts in the sea.

Ling Qing was truly like a person who had fallen into the ocean. In his helplessness, he could only grab onto Ling Chen's arm and bury his face into his chest, not wanting to let Ling Qing see his expression at all.

Ling Tian Qing had really changed his personality.

It was unknown if it was because of the warmth of the cold, or because of Ling Lingzhi, but she understood many things.

He wanted to forget some of the pain, but he would never be able to do so for the rest of his life.

Some happiness, want to keep, but slip through the fingers;

Some happy, do not want, but will be engraved into the marrow...

Under the jade wave, the snow-white young lady tightly hugged the young man whose clothes were neatly arranged. Accompanying the ocean waves, a faint moan that was unknown whether it was pain or joy could be heard.

Being afraid was above everything else. Although Ling Tianqing had started to get used to the size, she still had to endure the initial pain of the swelling. It was only later on that she started to feel dizzy.

She didn't know if this was happiness, or pain, or the punishment for betraying her …

As the night gradually deepened, Ling Jin caressed the young girl who continued to fall asleep on his chest. A trace of an extremely faint smile circulated between his brows, like an epiphyllum blooming in the night, beautiful to the extreme.

Her body had not fully recovered yet. She could not withstand her own long-term demand.