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Chapter 15

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    He started kissing my neck.  The hot tongue is like a small brush, brushing every inch of skin back and forth with a slight sizzling sound.

    I only felt a lightning-like shiver like a water snake, suddenly jumping from my ears to my brain, then turned downwards with a "swish", and before I could recover, it spread to my back and legs, and my whole body seemed to be paralyzed.

    I took a breath and almost yelled: "Stop!"

    His tongue stopped and he raised his head.  Only then did I notice that his mouth was obviously red and swollen, probably from kissing him too hard and for too long, and his upper lip was a little broken.  His eyes were hazy, and his dark pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. The word "confused and obsessed" popped into my mind.

    "Mu Xian" As the words came to my lips, I still considered my words, "You said you wouldn't touch me until you get married. I hope you keep your promise."

    His eyes finally became clearer, and he looked at me steadily: "Okay."

    His voice was still hoarse, but I breathed a sigh of relief because I knew he wouldn't break his promise.

    ? **

    Sure enough, he put his hands on the ground and turned over to sit aside.  I also sat up and adjusted my skirt and military uniform. He took off his spacesuit, wearing only a dark gray military shirt and trousers, and adjusted his collar a little.  I thought it was time to get off the spaceship, but unexpectedly he raised his hand again, put his arm around my shoulders, leaned his head up, and gently rubbed his cheek against my long hair.

    "Kenya kissed you?" A soft voice suddenly sounded, and there was no hint of anger.

    But I know him a little better now, and such a calm voice doesn¡¯t mean he¡¯s not angry.  I kind of hated his questioning, so I replied, "Yeah. He kissed me. How do you know?"

    The hand on my shoulder suddenly tightened.

    "I smell it." He replied slowly.

    I understood immediately - no wonder his expression changed when he first started kissing me. It turned out that he smelled Kenya's scent.

    "How many times?" he suddenly asked again.

    "What?" I didn't quite understand.

    He was silent for a moment, then hugged my waist and turned towards him.  His dark and sharp eyes stared at me, and he asked slowly: "How many times has he kissed you?" His voice became stern.

    ¡°It¡¯s okay that he didn¡¯t ask further questions. When I asked, I remembered how I was almost forced by Kenya.  The process was simply unbearable to look back on.  If it hadn't been for my quick wit, I'm afraid something would have happened by now.  All this is thanks to him.  But now, he is still suppressing his anger and asking how many times Kenya kissed me?  In his mind, the desire for possession far outweighs my feelings, my humiliation, right?

    The fire in my heart was rising.

    "Where are you asking?" I said, staring at him.

    He was stunned for a moment and his eyes darkened.

    "How many times did you ask, did you mean the mouth? The neck? Or the hands?" I asked slowly.

    His whole body froze instantly.

    From his face to his body, from his eyes to his breathing, everything seemed to have stopped.

    "I'm tired, I want to go back and rest." I pushed him away and stood up, but he still sat there.  I know that my words will hurt the enemy a thousand times and hurt myself eight hundred times.  But it was still very satisfying to see his reaction.

    I straightened my skirt and held the door handle.

    ? **

    He suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Mopu, immediately send all the information in the Kenyan command room." After a pause, he said, "Including the surveillance records.

    "Yes." Mopu's voice was far away.

    I felt a shiver in my heart - Then he would see Kenya's forced failure?  Thinking of Kenya's words, I was really afraid that he would lose control and hurt me, so it would be best to leave this enclosed space quickly.  So I turned the door handle hard.

    The hatch didn¡¯t move at all.

    I didn¡¯t notice anything strange, so I thought it was because I didn¡¯t have enough strength. I was about to try harder when I suddenly froze.

    I can't move.  His hands, feet, and whole body were all bound by invisible restraints.

    He used his mental power again!  Shameless!

    His warm body pressed against my back silently, his waist tightened, and he hugged me, his chin gently pressing my hair.  The hands looked fairer and slender under the dark gray shirt, and they were unbuttoning my military uniform one by one.

    "What are you going to do?" As soon as I finished speaking, the military uniform had been taken off and thrown to the ground.  Then he started unbuttoning his skirt again.  When the smooth fabric slipped from my body and his hands covered my shoulders, my mind went blank.

    "You don't keep your wordah!"

    His body suddenly flew into the air, and he picked him up and placed him on the ground.  It felt soft under his body - he spread his military uniform on the ground and covered it with his tall body.

    It¡¯s obvious what¡¯s about to happen, I immediately thought of that night four years ago, and my whole body felt cold.  I closed my eyes in pain.  Even though I had known this would happen, I still felt humiliated.

    Suddenly, a wisp of warm breath sprayed on my neck, and then something seemed to brush against my skin.  Not his mouth, but not his strong fingers either.  It's a little itchy, but the pressure is so light that you can barely feel it.

    After a while, his breath, and the thing that lightly brushed against the skin, slowly went down along the neck, to the chest and waist.  I heard the sound of him taking a deep breath, which was a bit strange. When I opened my eyes, I suddenly froze¡ª¡ª

    ¡°He¡¯ssniffing me?

    The nose was sniffing inch by inch.  What just brushed my skin was the tip of his straight and slightly cool nose.

    I suddenly understood.

    ¡°You want to smell it, where has Kenya touched it?¡±

    "Um."

    I breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he didn't intend to break his promise.

    "Then don't tie me up with your mental power."

    He said nothing, but I tried it and found that it could move.

    Since he just wanted to smell it, I didn¡¯t resist anymore, and I didn¡¯t dare to say anything to stimulate him.  Just seeing such a big man lying on my body and smelling it, it felt really strange and itchy.

    I quickly said: "Stop!"

    He paused and looked up at me.

    I was stunned.

    Because his eyes were dim and dark.  Her fair cheeks were as red as fire, and even her ears were red.

    Seeing that he was frozen, I quickly sat up, but my chest hit his nose again. He silently reached out and touched the tip of his nose, not knowing what he was thinking.  I quickly picked up the wrinkled military uniform from the side and put it on my shoulders.  Fortunately, he never stopped me.

    I lowered my head to button the buttons. I had just buttoned two buttons, when suddenly I felt light and was picked up.  My heart tightened, his embrace gradually tightened, and his soft voice said in my ear: "I'm sorry, Haruka, I'm sorry."

    I was stunned - he was apologizing?

    "I would kill Kenya. I almost lost youthat will never happen again."

    His tone was indescribably gentle, so gentle that my whole body seemed to soften, and I lay in his arms without moving or speaking.  But he sat down on the ground, put me on his lap, pressed his face against mine, and kissed me carefully.

    I felt very uncomfortable with such an intimate gesture. I wanted to turn my head away, but he grabbed my chin and couldn't move.

    "Yao, I saw Kenya's wounds, and I saw you risking the bomb for my victory." He looked at me, still breathing a little, "You are so loyal, and as a husband, I will repay you twice as much."

    Loyalty?

    He thought I was resisting Kenya because of him?

    Is it because I bombed Kenya¡¯s reinforcements that he misunderstood?

    No wonder he seemed to be in a good mood before; no wonder he kissed me for so long because he thought I liked him?

    But he doesn¡¯t care if I like him?

    No matter what he thinks, this misunderstanding is too big.  If I could escape, why would I be here now?

    But when I looked at his burning eyes, I couldn¡¯t explain what I wanted to say.

    At this moment, Mo Lin¡¯s voice suddenly sounded outside.

    "Ahem Your Highness, I'm sorry to disturb you and the young lady. Your Majesty the Emperor is calling urgently." This is the first time I heard him call Mu Xian "Your Highness".

    Mu Xian looked stern and stood up with me in his arms.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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