Chapter 68 - She is Playing with Fire
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nA head emerged from outside of the door, and the owner was crane her neck to peer.
nIt was Luo Qianqian.
nLuo Qianqian popped her head in and looked about, her eye twinkled with curiosity and she was inviting herself in.
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nMurong Yun who was reading behind the table stared at the girl in a trance. He looked so dangerous in the dark gown he was wearing, the flickering candlelight only generated a ray of mystery around this man.
nLuo Qianqian once again burped, “Hi, gorgeous… …”
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n“What’s going on?” Murong Yun asked, instilling Internal Chi in his voice.
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nFeng Qing heard the question even tough he was standing outside the room, he shuddered on hearing this question.
n“To reply to Prince Eighth, Her Highness is fuddled by her family.”
n“Go accept your punishment.”
nFeng Qing’s heart sunk, “Yes, master.”
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nMurong Yun rose to his feet slowly, his expressions looked a bit odd.
nLuo Qianqian stared at Murong Yun in a bold way, and she put her right hand on Murong Yun’s shoulder.
nMurong Yun’s heart pounded when he felt Luo Qianqian hand on his shoulder.
n“Hi gorgeous, have we met before?” Luo Qianqian licked her lips due to dehydration, which added more allure to her in Murong Yun’s eyes.
n“Qianqian… …” Murong Yun murmured.
n“Gorgeous, you look so shy, I have a trick or two that might be able to lighten you up, you see, I’m a fortune teller.”
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nLuo Qianqian had absolutely no idea what he was talking about, she was wasted.
nFeng Qing had reminded Luo Qianqian that she was going the wrong way, but Luo Qianqian told him off and somehow she ended up banging on Murong Yun’s door.
nNow she was just enjoying what she was seeing, such a gorgeous man. This gorgeous man was tall, handsome and he smelt so good too.
nThe only thing was she had got chills when she first approached him.
n“Why is it so cold?” murmured Luo Qianqian.
nMurong Yun regulated his breath and soon his body started to warm up.
n“So you are a fortune teller?” chuckled Murong Yun.
nLuo Qianqian nodded her head in a hurry while she gently lifted Murong Yun’s chin with a finger, “You are one gorgeous gorgeous man.”
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nThose were words from the bottom of her heart.
nMurong Yun lifted a sleeve and wrapped Luo Qianqian into his arms, then Murong Yun sat down on the chair while Luo Qianqian sat on his lap.
nLuo Qianqian was obviously brazen when she was drunk, she now wrapped her arms around Murong Yun’s neck and stared at him.
nMurong Yun also stared at Luo Qianqian with a smile.
n“Mama likey!” exclaimed Luo Qianqian.
n“Who is mama?”
n“Seriously gorgeous, have we met before? I think we’ve met before!”
nMurong Yun felt a bit disgruntled that Luo Qianqian couldn’t recognize who he was.
n“Qianqian, look at me carefully and tell me who I am.” coaxed Murong Yun.
n“You… you are my gorgeous.” mumbled Luo Qianqian.
n“No, soon you need to call me husband.” said Murong Yun in a serious manner.
nLuo Qianqian chuckled.
nShe was more than happy to have such a handsome husband.
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nShe tilted her head and looked Murong Yun up and down, “You say you are my husband, yeah?”
n“Soon you can call me husband.”
n“Let me see if you really are my husband.” with that Luo Qianqian leaned towards Murong Yun and kissed him, Luo Qianqian felt the herbal aroma.
nMurong Yun had been taking saussurea involucrate and other rare herbal medicine to curb Frigid Poison, so he had a strong herbal aroma.
nMurong Yun tried so hard to control himself, yet the girl in his chest kept tantalizing him with the kisses, she was playing with fire.
nMurong Yun tried so hard to think straight, he looked away and gently pushed Luo Qianqian away.
nBut the fire in his eyes gave his real thoughts away.
nLuo Qianqian felt so cold once she left Murong Yun’s warm chest, so she kept trying to come closer to Murong Yun while her eyes were tightly closed.
nLuo Qianqian was not happy about being pushed away, she pouted, “You lied to me, you are not my husband, my husband won’t push me away.”
nWith that Luo Qianqian kept trying to come closer to Murong Yun, she opened her eyes now, Murong Yun could see the lust rippled in her eyes.
nMurong Yun took a few deep breath and said, “Qianqian, please don’t try me, I don’t want to do anything that might hurt you.”
nLuo Qianqian wasn’t conscious, Murong Yun didn’t want to do anything that might hurt her.
nLuo Qianqian seized the chance when Murong Yun’s grip turned soft and wrapped her arms around Murong Yun’s neck again, she gave Murong Yun a gentle bit on his lips this time.
n“Nothing can hurt me, you know?” said Luo Qianqian, like an answer to Murong Yun.
nMurong Yun carried Luo Qianqian in his arms and walked to his bedroom… …
nWhile Luo Qianqian tickled Murong Yun’s neck in a naughty way, having no idea what was in store for her.
nWith an bang, Murong Yun closed the door.
nMurong Yun put Luo Qianqian on his bed, he stared at her beautiful face and lusty eyes, he couldn’t help but lean towards her closer and closer… …
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