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Hearing that Tang Yin had explained that they could get married the next day, Ling Shuang looked at him in shock. At the same time, she wiped her red and swollen lips and asked: "Is Royal Brother feeling sorry for me?"
Tang Yin said with a stern expression. "I won't choose to marry anyone just because I'm pitiful."
Ling Shuang was silent. Firstly, she still had not figured out what Tang Yin was thinking of her. Secondly, the matter of the marriage was not child's play, she needed to return to the Yu Country to discuss with the ministers first, so it was impossible for her to make the decision on her own. Furthermore, she still needed to account for Xu Wenfeng.
After muttering to herself for a moment, Ling Shuang said: "Royal Brother, we are not in a hurry to get married, we can... Can we talk about it later? "
Tang Yin nodded his head, and said: "Sister Wang can marry whenever you want, I just want to let you know, Sister Wang has not been abandoned."
was moved by Tang Yin's consideration. She raised his head, looked straight at Tang Yin, and muttered: "Royal Brother ?"
At this time, the feeling Tang Yin gave off was less than his usual sharp edges and sharp fangs, which made him seem a little more pitiful and weak.
The more he read, the more ecstatic he became. Looking at Ling Shuang's beautiful face under the candlelight, Tang Yin couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart, and thought how beautiful he was! If not for his heart belonging, he probably would have carried her to the bed already.
He calmed his mind, smiled at Ling Shuang, and said: "It's getting late, Little Sister Wang, go back to your room and rest!"
Normally, if Tang Yin were to speak, Ling Shuang would definitely leave, but this time, she did not listen to him. She stood in place and didn't move at all. He looked at Tang Yin with a bashful and fearful gaze and asked softly: "Royal Brother, I ? Can we stay tonight? "
Tang Yin was rather surprised. To think that Ling Shuang, who had always been on guard against him, would first say that she liked her and now, she was going to stay at her place of residence.
He laughed and asked, "Little girl, do you know what you mean to a man?"
He had suddenly changed the way he addressed her to the little girl. Ling Shuang felt that it was both novel and sweet, she lowered her head, did not speak, and only nodded slightly. She didn't know if she was right or wrong, but she really didn't want to go tonight.
When a woman sincerely offered her body to a man, it meant that she wanted to tie the man to her side.
With regards to such a straightforward invitation, Tang Yin couldn't and couldn't refuse any longer. He gently lifted Ling Shuang's delicate lower jaw, allowing her to look him straight in the eyes, and asked once more: "Have you really decided?"
Ling Shuang looked at Tang Yin's scrutinized gaze, took a deep breath and said: "Yes."
"Alright then!" "Tonight, you stay." As Tang Yin was speaking, he closed the door to the chamber.
Tang Yin pulled Ling Shuang to the side of the bed. Then, he raised his hand and removed the golden hairpin that was on her head. He then removed the phoenix coronet so that Ling Shuang's waterfall like hair could fall down from her head.
When held in his hands, it felt like a brocade. He could not help but lift up Ling Shuang's hair and pass it to her nose. The faint but quiet fragrance of the flowers immediately entered her nostrils, causing him to be captivated by it.
"So beautiful, so fragrant!" Tang Yin whispered into Ling Shuang's ear.
Ling Shuang's little face instantly flushed red. Even when he was in front of Xu Wenfeng, she had never put down her hair, and had never revealed it to him before. Seeing her blushing face that was as red as an apple, Tang Yin bent down and whispered into her ear, "Are you afraid?"
As he spoke, Tang Yin intentionally used his lips to touch her sensitive earlobes. Ling Shuang's face was even redder, but she was unwilling to admit defeat. She forced herself to calm down and shook her head, confidently saying: "Of course not."
The smile on Tang Yin's face became even wider, and his handsome facial features looked even more demonic. He wrapped Ling Shuang's back around her waist and hooked his fingers on the jade belt at her waist.
Even though Ling Shuang was a woman, she was also the monarch. The clothes she wore were different from that of ordinary women, and the dress she wore was not a dress belt.
He untied the jade belt at her waist and loosened the ropes on her body one by one. Very quickly, the King's Robe on her body was opened completely, revealing a light pink, sand-like undergarment underneath.
Ling Shuang said that she was not afraid, but her body was tightened up when Tang Yin touched him, and her heart was in her throat.
The human body does not lie. Through the reaction of Ling Shuang's body, she could clearly feel her nervousness.
However, not only did he not stop, he was even more ambitious.
She did understand her own feelings, and was very sure that she really liked Tang Yin. However, this was her first time undressing and undressing herself in front of a man, so for a young lady who hadn't gone through human training, she was both scared and nervous. At the same time, she had a faint sense of anticipation.
Just as she was in a state of panic, her body suddenly became light, and her body floated in the air. It turned out that Tang Yin had held her up by his waist, and gently placed his in the bed.
Ling Shuang's breathing became more hurried, her chest rose and fell, and her large watery eyes looked at Tang Yin without blinking.1
The latter took off her robe and threw it to the side.
This was the first time Ling Shuang had seen such a scene. She instinctively closed her eyes tightly, and at the same time, shyly raised her hand and covered her eyes.
At this moment, she felt as if her heart was a little rabbit that could jump out of her throat if she opened her mouth.
She covered her eyes and waited for Tang Yin's next move. But strangely, Tang Yin did not touch any part of her body.
Ling Shuang was puzzled, her hands that were covering her eyes quietly opened up a gap, and peeked at Tang Yin. She only saw him standing in front of the bed, like a wooden sculpture, not moving at all, with his two bright tiger eyes staring straight at her.
Seemingly being caught red-handed by a grown man, Ling Shuang subconsciously gasped and quickly closed his eyes. After a while, she couldn't suppress the curiosity in her heart anymore and slowly opened her eyes again. Her gaze slowly shifted down from Tang Yin's face.
If you looked carefully, you would see that there were many faint scars on his body, some were big and some were small, some were long and some were short. It was difficult to imagine just how a person could have suffered so many injuries on his body.
As Ling Shuang was the ruler of a country, she had constructed the Feng Country as a colossus that dominated the north. It looked to be extremely grand, but in reality, she had risked her life to restore all of this.
All the people in the world had seen was Tang Yin's brutality and tyranny, so how many people could see the hard work he had put in? Presumably, this was the sorrow of an overlord!
She could not help but sit up from her bed and get close to Tang Yin. Her small hands trembled as she held onto his thick chest and caressed the countless scars on it. It must be painful! "
These words nearly caused Tang Yin's mental defenses to collapse on the spot. These injuries were mostly from before. Was it painful? Pain. It was a very, very painful pain that pierced his heart. It made him want to die, but who would care about that?
In the eyes of the people, he was the Feng King. People respected him and feared him, but no one had ever sincerely ached for him or sympathized with him. Ling Shuang was the only exception. He grabbed Ling Shuang's small hand and asked word by word, "Do you care?"
"Mm ?" Ling Shuang nodded, her clear eyes revealing her concern and pain.
"You, are the first ?" Tang Yin crouched down and pressed down against Ling Shuang's petite body. However, he was afraid that he would injure Ling Shuang so he used his hands to support his body, trying his best to not let his entire weight crush her.
Ling Shuang's gaze shifted from his body to his face, meeting Tang Yin's fiery gaze, she knew what was going to happen next. But this time, she didn't want to run away. She raised her neck and tried to untie the rope at the back of her neck.
Maybe because she was too nervous, Ling Shuang couldn't loosen the rope for a long time. Her face was red, but the more anxious she was, the harder it was to untie her face, and the more embarrassed she was, the more her hands didn't seem like her own hands, and she didn't listen to her commands.
Tang Yin suddenly reached out and pressed down her flustered hands, then rolled over to her side and laid by her side. He took the opportunity to hug her waist, and said softly: "Go to sleep!"
Ling Shuang had never experienced the affairs of a man and women before, but the female officials in the palace had taught her that she had also read some books on the Spring Palace s Diagram. She knew a little more or less about sex, and knew that it was definitely not as simple as sleeping in the same bed with men and women.
Why didn't Tang Yin want to go to bed with him? She was filled with doubts. Did he hate his? But through him tightly hugging his arm, she could feel Tang Yin's care for his. Looking at his gentle eyes, she could feel Tang Yin's gentleness.
Seeing the little girl's eyes rolling around, Tang Yin could feel that she was thinking about something. With a smile in her eyes, he said softly: "Right now you are too nervous, when you are ready we can ? ?"
The blush on her face started to swiftly spread, from her face to his neck, and then to his entire body. From the looks of it, he seemed like a cooked prawn. Tang Yin unconsciously hugged Ling Shuang even more tightly, to the point where he was almost unable to breathe. However, his heart was filled with a sweet feeling, a sweetness that he never had before when he was with Xu Wenfeng. At the same time, she was extremely worried about Tang Yin's consideration.
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