Chapter 630 - Too Hard to Escape from the Chains of Love (7)

Chapter 630: Too Hard to Escape from the Chains of Love (7)

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Butler Ye stepped backwards and Lu Jinwen went two steps forward, gradually stopping by the side of the crystal casket.

He looked down at Lin Xuanji who was lying down in the crystal casket.

It had been so many years.

He had finally found her.

Lu Jinwen stretched his long fingers out and stroked her delicate face gently and tenderly. A sneering and cold-blooded smile played on his thin lips. Lin Xuanji, I already told you. You can’t escape from me.Diiscover new stories at novelhall.com

Now, she had finally fallen into his hands again.

Butler Ye stood behind and looked at this man. The man’s face could not be seen clearly, but he was dressed in black and his handsome figure was submerged in the darkness, making him look like Satan.

“Sir, I feel something is weird about this. That year, Madam Xuanji consumed the Gelsemium elegans and jumped from a six-feet high platform. Even if she managed to survive in the sea, the Gelsemium elegans within her body is the most lethal poison in the world. How could Madam Xuanji have survived unscathed? Also...”

Butler Ye glanced at the crystal casket. The present Lin Xuanji was similar to how she was many years ago, and there was not even a wrinkle on her face. She still maintained her ravishing and beautiful appearance, but her beauty left one befuddled.

Butler Ye was an atheist but the uncanniness made him fearful. “Sir, I think Madam Xuanji is strange...”

Lu Jinwen’s expression did not change much. He kept looking down at the woman and he said nonchalantly. “Which part of her is strange?”

“...”

Butler Ye was unable to speak. If they could bring Lin Xuanji back home, she would definitely need to undergo a medical examination.

Because she had not aged at all throughout the years. How was this even possible?

“Go out first. Close the altar door and come back tomorrow morning.”

“Yes, Sir.”

Butler Ye turned around to leave, but soon later, he stopped in his tracks. What was Sir talking about?

“Sir, tonight... you are going to remain here?” Butler Ye asked in shock.

The man murmured a reply. “Mm.”

She could not answer his questions.

Lu Jinwen did not mind that at all. His soft lips kissed her face and her red lips. His entire mouth captured her little mouth.

Their lips and teeth brushed against each other’s. This was the most intimate act between lovers. Lu Jinwen knitted his brows, and his long tongue entered her mouth.

Her mouth was still as sweet as ever. He hooked the tip of her tongue and sucked vigorously. He wanted to suck the sweet juices from her mouth.

He did not have any sensation before touching her. But now, he felt like he had not touched a woman for many years.

He had already forgotten how a woman tasted like. The kiss triggered a fervent desire in him and he lost control of himself.

This was the altar of Miaojiang, the holiest place, but Lu Jinwen was recklessly kissing the woman beneath him.

The sound of his wet, sloppy kisses, which was sufficient to make one blush, could be heard. He was engrossed in the deed.

After what seemed like an eternity, he released the woman’s red lips. Her red lips were swollen and glistening from his kisses.

His coarse thumb caressed the corner of her mouth. “Darling, aren’t you planning to open your eyes?”

She did not respond at all. She was still in a deep sleep.

Just now when he laid on the area where her heart was, he was unable to detect any heartbeat at all.

“I heard that the sleeping beauty will wake when her prince kisses her. I’ve kissed you, and so why haven’t you woken?”

With that, he muttered to himself, “Am I not your prince?”

Lin Xuanji could not answer him.

Lu Jinwen’s handsome and chiseled face suddenly became somber. He placed one hand at her side and looked down upon this woman. “Darling, you can only be mine, do you understand?”

You can only be mine.

This sentence was a reminder as well as a proclamation.

He used his other hand to tug off the belt from his muscular waist. He grasped her delicate hand and brought it to the bottom of his body...

...

Tang Mo’er was drifting in and out of sleep when she sensed someone enter her room. Her luscious, thick lashes quivered and she woke up suddenly.

She raised her bright eyes and saw that it was An’an.