Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 710 - 709: You’re Just Afraid

Chapter 710: Chapter 709: You’re Just Afraid

Xiaoyao quieted down.

That slash, the master couldn’t dodge it.

She also believed that this cold-hearted and callous prince, in order to make her understand the weight of his words, would certainly start with a slash to frighten her.

But if she continued to disobey, his bluffs would all turn into real harm.

She spoke no more, letting him press her onto his lap, holding her in his embrace.

Looking at the stack of documents on the table.

"Finish these for this prince," the man behind her said, his low voice lightly falling.

The warmth of his breath was right at her ear.

Xiaoyao couldn’t help but shiver slightly with her slim frame.

Feng Yexuan, carrying a teasing air, chuckled in her ear again, this time leaving a hot kiss on her neck!

"Trembling in this prince’s arms, are you trying to seduce me?"

"I am not!" She wished she could slap him into a mush!

Seduction? That was for the next life!

No, not even in the next life would it be possible!

"Lili..."

"I am not your Lili!" Xiaoyao immediately denied.

In Feng Yexuan’s eyes reflected her stubborn look.

"With the Universe Chain recognizing its master, and you bearing the Universe Chain’s Primordial Spirit, Lili, with your cleverness, have you truly never doubted your own identity? Do you really trust Ye Qingying that much?"

He didn’t care at all about her disgust and hatred towards him; as long as she was in his arms, the joy of having her back eclipsed everything else.

So what if she hated him?

In the end, she belonged to him.

Feng Yexuan bowed his head, burying his somewhat cool face into the crook of her neck.

He closed his eyes, deeply inhaling the scent of her that he found so captivating and cherished.

"You couldn’t have possibly not have doubted, you simply don’t want to doubt, because you are afraid to discover the truth. You are scared that at the end, the truth you dig up will be Ye Qingying deceiving you."

"You’re spouting nonsense!" Xiaoyao shook all over, the document she had just picked up nearly dropped onto the table.

"Whether this prince is talking nonsense, you know better than anyone else in your heart. This prince’s woman is by no means a fool."

His lips slowly glided across her neck: "It’s alright, this prince gives you time, wait until you uncover it yourself, this prince will not force you."

She remained silent, her fingers holding the documents tensing tightly.

The damn man was always forcing her!

If this wasn’t considered coercion, what in his mind actually constituted forcing someone?

"Stop... doing this, I can’t focus!" He wanted her to look at the documents, she tried her best to finish the work for him, it would also spare her master from finding excuses to torment him.

But he kept hugging and kissing her, and she wasn’t dead; how could she deal with these papers?

"You can’t focus because this prince has disturbed your heart?"

"You’re talking non... ah! Don’t touch me!" The bastard had nibbled on her neck, and it hurt like hell!

Without any semblance of gentleness, didn’t he know she was a living, breathing person?

"This prince is a bit hungry." His gaze darkened gradually.

Liujin’s words seemed to echo in his ears, reminding him to restrain himself.

But, he had just found his woman, how could he restrain himself now?

Suddenly, he scooped her up in his arms, and with a sweep of his long sleeve, all the documents on the table were flung to the floor.

Xiaoyao only saw a blur before her eyes, even the documents in her hand were snatched away and tossed aside.

She was thrown onto the desk, and just as she was about to kick up her leg at him, her ankle was caught in his grip.

With a gentle tug from Feng Yexuan, Xiaoyao slid off the desk and crashed into his body.

Her legs... were pressed against his towering figure on both sides; this posture...

Xiaoyao’s face flushed red, and thinking about his madness from the night before, her complexion turned from crimson to pale in an instant...