Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 80

The girl's mood has been affected by the movement outside the room, it seems that he is absent-minded when he says anything.

Bai Ling's heart became more and more tense, and she unconsciously felt a little helpless.

The cold fingertips inserted between the girl's fingers, and she lowered her eyes and whispered, "Your Highness, the Queen gave you a marriage. Since Ling has been given to you by your mother, she is only His Highness's person..."

Finally clasping his fingers together, he raised his eyes, his pale eyes were full of affection, his voice was still clear but unusually gentle, "There will be no one else, only you and me."

The indifferent young man has always been cold, indifferent and dismissive, but now he has softened his tone, his brows and eyes are affectionate, and he is looking at the person in front of him intently, his lips are slightly parted, as if begging, "How about it?"

If it was the original owner, if it were the other thousands of women, I'm afraid they would just sink and forget about anything else, but An Ning frowned, "It shouldn't be."

"Your Highness..."

An Ning: "You shouldn't be treated like this."

Seeing that Bai Ling wanted to say anything else, she directly tapped the person's acupuncture points and carried him to the bed.

The young man's eyes kept staring at her, as if snowflakes had fallen, still cold and slightly reddened.

"Since you are in Zhanwang's Mansion, you can truly be yourself." An Ning turned a blind eye, just tucked up the quilt for him, and confessed, "It's more exposed, let's rest earlier."

An Ning turned and walked away, but the young man was still holding her fingertips tightly. He opened his lips, pain and tension intertwined, "Why?"

Of course it's because having a kidney with you won't increase my divine power and power of faith. If that's the case, I shouldn't continue talking about sex after we've talked about love, it's too troublesome.

An Ning thought about it, and decided not to tell the truth, "Probably because, in a person's life, it's good to make a mistake once, and you can't make the same mistake again and again."

"Your Highness once loved me, was it wrong?" the young man asked tremblingly.

An Ning didn't speak.

"Ling understands. Then..."

A cold feeling spread all over his body. He felt like a walking dead. Only the pain in his heart proved that he was still alive. He couldn't help but ask, "Does Your Highness regret it?"

An Ning said, "I don't regret it."

"That's enough..."

It's useless, no matter what he says or does, he can't catch him or keep him.

Bai Ling let go of her fingers and closed her eyes, "Thank you, Your Highness, treat each other with sincerity."

In the end, she decided to go, even the sound of her footsteps was so soft, not to leave him a thought, he wanted to learn to be patient and indifferent as before, but in the end he still couldn't help but opened his eyes.

The wedding candles of Dragon and Phoenix were still dyed, the door opened, and under the moonlight, her bright red figure was very beautiful...

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"Ah—" Ruzhi, "How dare you bite me!"

"Who told you not to let me go, hum! Human life is at stake, if I don't bite you, whoever I will bite!"

Tsing Yi slammed his head at the door angrily, his head hit the ground, and he fell to the ground, screaming in pain, he looked up and saw His Royal Highness Zhan Wang.

Half of his wedding clothes were stripped off, and he had a bad expression on his face. So, would he die if the War King was angry?
Blindfolded in Tsing Yi, she felt ashamed of the young master's entrustment.

An Ning frowned, reached out and picked him up, and said in a deep voice, "Take me to see Qiwu."

Hearing this, Tsing Yi immediately burst into tears with excitement, "Your Highness—" The young master's order...

With An Ning's "lead the way", Tsing Yi immediately regained his fighting spirit, and still had time to make a face at Ru Zhi.

Thinking that the young master might have to stay alone in the empty room, Ruzhi couldn't help but immediately stood in front of An Ning and knelt down and said, "Your Highness, the young master is your real husband, and that cheap slave is nothing!"

"A lowly slave? Heh..." An Ning sneered and kicked Ruzhi.

That kick was very heavy, Ruzhi spat out a mouthful of blood, held back her breath, propped her head, and murmured in a low voice.

An Ning stepped forward without turning her head, but her voice was extremely cold, "If you hadn't thought about it because you were born and died with this king several times, you would not be able to live with this sentence. There is no need for people around me. From now on From now on, you can stay in Lingshui Pavilion."

Lingshui Pavilion is the wedding room she specially built for Bai Ling, and it is also a cage.

An Ning followed Tsing Yi to the lake. Under the vast night, there was only the glint of the lake, not even a bubble, and she couldn't help frowning, "Well, where is the person?"

Tsing Yi also wondered, and suddenly heard someone say, "His Royal Highness, Mr. Qi Wu has been in the water for a long time, and no one will come up to save him. Maybe, maybe it's more ominous...Your Highness, why are you dancing? Take care of your body—" —”

An Ning swam in the water for a long time, but after fishing for a long time, she didn't find even a single figure, feeling a little annoyed at being teased.

Forget it, too lazy to coax.

[Host, would you mind holding on a little longer? 】

An Ning: You may not know that I don’t have much patience.

【…】

An Ning was swimming towards the lake, when she suddenly felt the water swaying and swaying, deliberately hitting her, it didn't hurt but something was wrong.

An Ning looked in the direction of the water, and in the blink of an eye, she saw the figure coming towards her.

The moonlight was bright and clear, and the lake water was clear. The boy's robes were usually loose, but now they were washed by the water, and most of his body could be seen clearly.

The black hair is really like seaweed, and the fair skin seems to have a soft halo, shining with a soul-stirring light.

Seeing An Ning looking over, he stopped there and looked at her with shining eyes, his thin lips were tightly pressed together, as if annoyed.

With this appearance, there is no pretentious humbleness at all, a little more childish, and a little invisible seduction, which is really very attractive.

"Ha, you annoying little goblin, you really have the same demeanor as I did back then. Well, I'll just follow you this time. When you wake up in the future, I'll laugh at you again..." An Ning slightly raised the corners of her lips and swam towards him. passed.

Seeing this, the young man spread his hands, closed his eyes suddenly, opened his red lips, and allowed himself to sink in the water.

Before he could take a few sips of water, An Ning kissed his lips, wrapped his arms around his waist, and led him out of the water.

"Your Highness, I don't want to be a slave anymore, and I don't want to be a slave to Your Highness anymore." The young man was still angry, turned his face away, and said angrily, pushing An Ning away and continuing to dive into the water.

An Ning thought it was funny, and picked his chin to face herself, "What nonsense, when did I say I don't want you anymore?"

"Your Highness married someone else, so you don't want to be a slave." The young man raised his eyes, his deep blue eyes were full of injuries, like a wronged cat.

The slender lips were stained with water, and they looked more crystal clear and rosy.

An Ning leaned over and bit the chattering lips, "Even if I don't want anyone, I won't want you, except you who would risk their lives for me several times, who would, huh?"

An Ning didn't let go, she only narrowed her eyes and let out a provocative nasal sound.

The young man pushed An Ning away, pursed his lips and muttered, "Your Highness doesn't care..."

The long jet-black hair was draped over the shoulders, filled with water mist, and below was the perfect and sexy collarbone, which was very delicate and alluring.

An Ning lowered her head and bit his shoulder hard, bleeding out from the bite.

But the young man didn't refuse, he just pursed his lips and endured, "I'm not wrong, Your Highness is... hiss... um..."

(End of this chapter)