The reborn daughter of the Marquis Mansion takes over the world

"Qingqing, if I take you, you will never want to run away from me again!" Huo Yunjue's hoarse voice sounded coldly, scaring Ning Ziqing's whole body to tremble.

He unbuttoned his outer robe, revealing his blue open coat, and regained his senses a little.

He released his hold on Ning Ziqing and began to kiss her cheeks, neck and collarbone obsessively.

His hands kept wandering around Ning Ziqing's body. When he wanted to kiss Ning Ziqing's lips again, Ning Ziqing turned her face to avoid him.

"You are shameless!" Ning Ziqing scolded her coldly. Huo Yunjue's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty. He clamped her chin with his hand and forced her face to face him.

"Ning Ziqing, you were the first to apologize to me. Who is more shameless?" Huo Yunjue pressed his fingers slightly, and Ning Ziqing frowned in pain.

"We are no longer in a cooperative relationship, why would His Highness bother me again!" Ning Ziqing glared at him coldly and angrily.

Huo Yunjue laughed out loud after hearing this, and his laughter was cold and scary.

"My Highness insists on pestering you, what can you do to me? If you dare to say such things again, I will kill that bastard!" Huo Yunjue pointed at Jiang Quhan lying on the ground with angrily eyes.

Ning Ziqing saw the veins on Huo Yunjue's forehead bursting, and there was a frightening murderous look on his face. She hurriedly advised: "Don't, Ah Jue, I won't say anything anymore. Don't kill him, my grandfather." I'm still waiting for him to save my life." Ning Ziqing was so frightened that she kept trembling, not daring to provoke him any more.

After a short silence, both of them gradually calmed down.

Huo Yunjue tentatively stroked Ning Ziqing's long, silky hair with his broad hand, and rubbed the shell of her ear with the tip of his nose. A numbness spread throughout his body. Ning Ziqing frowned and bit her head tightly. Lips, dare not move.

Huo Yunjue saw that she no longer struggled, thinking that she had accepted him.

He smiled lightly, lowered his head and kissed her cheek carefully.

His slender fingers were interlocked with hers, and his breath was still hot and heavy.

Ning Ziqing stared blankly at the bed curtain above her head with her eyes slightly open, while Huo Yunjue hung her loose hair behind her ears.

He lowered his head and prepared to kiss Ning Ziqing's lips.

Ning Ziqing lowered her eyes and her eyes became moist. She held back her tears and her voice was calm and indifferent: "If Your Highness likes this body, just take it." After that, she slowly closed her eyes.

Huo Yunjue was stunned for a moment when he heard her words. He stared at her closed eyes and stopped moving. His heart felt as if he was being rolled over by a frying pan. He stared intently at Ning Ziqing's cold face, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He gasped and choked a few times.

Then, he withdrew one hand and covered his wet eyes. Ning Ziqing felt something strange about him and hurriedly turned her face away, feeling bitter in her heart.

She didn't understand why the two of them had to torture each other like this.

After a while, Huo Yunjue calmed down.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Ning Ziqing's cold expression. Suddenly, he tilted his head and bit Ning Ziqing's shoulder, biting hard with a hint of resentment and unwillingness.

A burst of pain hit her, and Ning Ziqing's eyes suddenly widened, and she grabbed Huo Yunjue's arms with both hands and trembled.

She pursed her lips tightly, trying not to make a sound.

Huo Yunjue bit deeply until there was a taste of blood in his mouth and deep tooth marks were left behind before he let go.

He looked at his masterpiece and smiled wistfully.

This mark is exclusive to him.

Ning Ziqing was bitten so painfully that tears filled the corners of his eyes, and he held back his sobs with some grievance.

"Ning Ziqing, don't you love to bite me? Now I'll let you taste the feeling of being bitten." Huo Yunjue chuckled and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Ning Ziqing's eyes with his fingertips.

At this time, Jiang Quhan woke up on the ground and looked at the two people on the bed acting ambiguously in a daze. He angrily scolded Huo Yunjue, "a dog man!" Huo Yunjue's face darkened, and he rushed out of bed and grabbed his hand. The skirt of his clothes lifted him up in the air.

"Jiang Quhan, I warn you, if you dare to speak harshly again, I will kill you now!"

Jiang Quhan laughed: "Huo Yunjue, look at what you are doing now, what's the difference between what you are doing and me? It's not like you have a human face but a beast's heart, it's despicable and shameless!"

"Jiang Quhan, Miss Third and I have already made a lifelong commitment to each other, so don't talk nonsense here!" Huo Yunjue scolded him angrily.

"I heard that the third lady has been married to someone since she was a child. Isn't that you?" Jiang Quhan looked at Huo Yunjue sarcastically.

Huo Yunjue angrily dragged him to the door of the room, opened the door and threw him out.

Wei Yu and Wei Feng outside the door were startled by this sudden scene.

"Tear off his wedding clothes and burn them, lock him up and wait for me to deal with him!" After Huo Yunjue finished speaking, he turned around and threw out Ning Ziqing's wedding clothes as well.

"Burn this one too, and no one is allowed to disturb you tonight!" Huo Yunjue said with a gloomy face, and closed the door forcefully with a "bang".

"Yes, Your Highness!" Wei Feng and Wei Yu responded quickly with fear.

Huo Yunjue returned to the bed and saw Ning Ziqing lying on the bed with her back to him.He lowered the bed curtains, lay down on his side, and reached out to hold Ning Ziqing in his arms.

He buried his head in the back of Ning Ziqing's neck and apologized to her softly: "Qingqing, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that to you just now!" Ning Ziqing couldn't help but sob after hearing his words.

She cried very sadly, as if she wanted to let out all the emotions she had suppressed for a long time.

Huo Yunjue knew that she was feeling aggrieved now, and she blamed herself even more.

He turned Ning Ziqing's body over so that she was facing him.

He stared at her crying with soft eyes, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

"I was wrong. It's all my fault. Please forgive me, please?" Huo Yunchue put his big hand on her face, regretting that he had caused harm to her.

He stroked her red and swollen eyes, feeling guilty.

"Qingqing, I swear, I will never ask you about anything between you and the second prince again. Do you believe me? I was really wrong." At the end of the sentence, Huo Yunjue's voice was choked with sobs.

He hugged Ning Ziqing tightly, kissed her forehead, and said with a trembling voice: "Don't leave me, don't ignore me, and don't hide from me, okay? I really can't live without you."

After Ning Ziqing heard Huo Yunjue's apology, the turbulent emotions in his heart did not calm down but became even more intense.

She was angry and resentful towards Huo Yunjue, so she reached out and slapped him hard on the face, which made Huo Yunjue sound painful and stunned for a long time.

Then Ning Ziqing started beating him continuously.

"Do you think saying sorry can erase the pain in my heart? Huo Yunjue, I hate you, I really hate you so much!" Ning Ziqing's mouth trembled violently, and her voice was filled with obvious anger and hatred.

Huo Yunjue silently endured her blows. He felt that he was scratched in several places by her fists and nails. He did not say a word. He could feel that Ning Ziqing still had love for him, so he allowed her to vent.

After a while, Ning Ziqing gradually calmed down. Huo Yunjue stroked her hair and comforted her: "Don't be angry, okay? I know I was wrong and I will change it. Do you believe me, okay?"

Ning Ziqing grasped the lapel of his clothes and gradually buried her head in his chest, her tears slowly stopped flowing.

She knew that she actually still loved Huo Yunjue, and she didn't want to lose him, so she hesitated whether to forgive him once.

Ning Ziqing leaned quietly on his chest, her head drowsy, and Huo Yunjue didn't say anything anymore. Perhaps he sensed Ning Ziqing's intention to forgive him.

He extinguished the candle with a wave of his hand and stroked her slender back back and forth with his palm.

He put the corner of his lips against Ning Ziqing's forehead, stretched out his hand to trim her hair, smelled the sweet fragrance of her body, and whispered softly in her ear: "Qingqing, go to sleep, you'll be fine after a nap." ”

Ning Ziqing's heart was slightly touched, as if she wanted to immerse herself in Huo Yunjue's affectionate tenderness.

She nodded slightly and slowly closed her eyes.