Chapter 1189: She Smiled
Xuan Mu turned Feng Lingxue around, pressing her against the wall. “Lingxue, if you don’t like me, who do you like? Brother Ying? He whips you, tortures you and even humiliates you! How can you still like him? He will never treasure you. The more you like him, the more cheap you are in his eyes!”
Feng Lingxue struggled to get away from him. His touch was really disgusting to her, she hated it.
In a panic, she bent her knee, attacking Xuan Mu’s crotch. Xuan Mu wasn’t able to avoid it and he was kneed in the groin.
Hiss.
With his hands over his crotch, it really hurt so much that he staggered backward.
That gave Feng Lingxue the chance to escape. “Brother Ying was never like this before. It’s all because of me, it’s all my fault!” Recalling the night three years ago, Feng Lingxue shuddered and turned around, running away.
After Feng Lingxue ran away, Xuan Mu slowly straightened his back, his gentle demeanor fading away as his face contorted evilly.
“Young Master Xuan.” North Duke’s servant reappeared.
Xuan Mu gave him a glance. “I hope that North Duke will not disappoint me regarding our collaboration this time.”
…
In another luxurious room, Xuan Ying sat on the sofa when his a.s.sistant Ah Zhou walked over and reported, “Master, North Duke sent over a servant and he first met Miss Feng, followed by Xuan Mu.”
Xuan Ying leaned against the sofa, hearing those words, the corners of his lips kicked up into a sardonic smile. Lifting his head, his eyes were just like ink that spilled everywhere, it was piercing and made one feel suffocated.
“Master, Xuan Mu also met Miss Feng, these are the photographs of them together.” Ah Zhou handed over two photographs.
Xuan Ying looked at them. The first was of Xuan Mu hugging Feng Lingxue from the back while the second was of Xuan Mu pressing Feng Lingxue against the wall.
It was an intimate position.
Xuan Ying’s face turned dark as charcoal. He had a wine gla.s.s in his hand, exerting some force, the gla.s.s cracked just like that. The gla.s.s lacerated his palm and blood streamed down.
“Master, you’re injured!”
Ah Zhou panicked, he quickly took out a medicine box and knelt in front of Xuan Ying, bandaging his wound.
Xuan Ying stretched his long legs out, spreading them casually while he rested his head against the sofa, furrowing his brows.
By the time he reopened his eyes, they were fully bloodshot. With his chest heaving up and down, his emotions were clearly affected.
“Master, are… you okay? It seems like Miss Feng is indeed colluding with North Duke. Her relations.h.i.+p with Xuan Mu is also… unclear,” Ah Zhou spoke with caution.
Xuan Ying’s Adam’s apple bobbed. “I’m alright. I’ve already caused myself huge trouble because of this woman once, how could I possibly let history repeat itself?”
His voice was hoa.r.s.e and icy cold.
…
Feng Lingxue stepped out of the Jadeite Hall and a bulletproof car with a gold X symbol embossed on it was waiting outside. She quickly got in the car.
Xuan Ying sat in the backseat, his right hand bandaged. He seemed to be injured.
Seeing it, Feng Lingxue’s heart thumped wildly, quickly reaching over to his hand. “What happened? Why are you injured?”
Before she even touched his hand, Xuan Ying lifted it and did not let her touch him.
“I’m fine.”
He sounded impa.s.sive as he said that, not even lifting his head as he continued looking through a doc.u.ment.
He hadn’t given her a single glance.
Feng Lingxue could already sense his displeasure. His entire countenance was icy cold and he hadn’t let her get close to him at all.
Lowering her head, she clutched at her coat. “Oh.”
As the car moved, Feng Lingxue turned her head to look outside the window. It was already at night and the city view was spectacular. However, she felt that it didn’t resonate with her, she felt so cold.
Glancing upwards, she noticed a cable car ride. Many couples sat inside, screaming excitedly. They seemed so happy…
Perhaps she was so focused she didn’t realize someone was also looking at her. A deep voice rang beside her ears.
“You want to try it?”
Feng Lingxue quickly turned her face around. “Can I?”
…
The staff was friendly at the platform. “Miss, it’s your turn.”
Feng Lingxue quickly tugged on the man’s sleeve, sticking her tongue out. “Am I allowed to change my mind? I don’t want to do it anymore…”
Xuan Ying narrowed his eyes. “What do you think?”
Feng Lingxue instantly let go of his sleeve, taking a secret step backward. “I’ll head back first.”
She turned around to run.
Xuan Ying furrowed his brows, she was just like a bunny when she tried to escape. Chasing up with her in just two steps, he stretched out a muscular arm to pull her into his arms. Bending over, he lifted her up.
“Ah!”
She was shocked, quickly hugging his neck with both hands.
Xuan Ying carried her and went up the cable car.
Two staff members closed the door with smiles on their faces. “This fellow has such a good figure and he’s overbearing at the same time. Doesn’t he just remind you of an overbearing President?”
“Youngsters these days really have such sweet romance. Now I really want to take a cable car ride with my old man too.”…
In the cable car, Xuan Ying lowered his head to check on the woman in his arms. “Open your eyes now!”
Feng Lingxue continued burying her head in his chest. Her skin was supple and radiant, l.u.s.trous eyes and red lips, she really was an ethereal beauty. With her head slowly peeking out, she was just like a bunny hiding behind a door and it made one want to dote on her.
Xuan Ying’s gaze turned gentle. “Weren’t you the one who wanted to try it?”
“I’m afraid…”
It was really high up and her legs trembled at the scene, unlike him. He just sat there calmly without even batting an eyelid.
“We’re already up here, why the f*ck are you still afraid?” he scolded her.
“…”
Xuan Ying put her down and said, “See for yourself.”
Feng Lingxue’s eyes were closed as she faced the window. She slowly opened one eye, followed by the other eye. Wow… She was in the sky, the scenery below was beautiful, everything appeared so small and tiny.
Wow, this is really fun!
As Xuan Ying watched her, the corners of his lips quirked up. “You can just scream if you need to.”
Really?
Feng Lingxue’s eyes lit up, her hands by her lips as she shouted, “Ah! I can fly now!”
After she shouted, she felt really happy.
Xuan Ying let out a chuckle. “Silly girl.”
Feng Lingxue turned around, they were in the cable car as he sat on the seat, she huddled up beside his leg.
She leaned over, lifting her head to kiss his lips.
Stunned, Xuan Ying lowered his head to look at her beautiful face. The corners of her lips curved and her dimples were obvious, she was smiling so brightly.