Chapter 300 Sauvignon Blanc 57
A cool breeze blew through the yard, bringing the fragrance of flowers in the yard to Ling Xi and Fang Feng Bei's noses, which was refreshing and pleasant.

Ling Xi has a special small courtyard here. Although she doesn't come here often, it is still preserved, and Yun Bo has someone clean it every day.

Ling Xi pointed to several empty rooms in the yard and said, "Choose a room in this yard and stay there. We will stay here tonight."

Feng Feng looked around the courtyard where only the two of them were, laughed, and asked curiously, "We are alone, aren't you afraid that it will damage your reputation, Princess Wang?"

Ling Xi sat down and looked up at Fang Fengbei who was standing.

He stood in the moonlight, looking elegant and noble.

When the moonlight fell on him, it was as white as a flower, clear and bright.

Hearing Fang Fengbei's words, Ling Xi said indifferently: "This princess will soon choose her future husband. Do you think Xiao Qingyu can do anything to this princess?"

She looked relaxed and really didn't take this as a bother at all.

Choose a husband?
Fang Fengbei felt as if his heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the water, cold and gloomy.

"Really? Then who will Princess Wang choose as your husband?"

Fang Fengbei sneered, his whole body exuding a dangerous aura, like a sharp blade about to be unsheathed.

As if unaware of Feng Bei's coldness, Ling Xi continued, "Father thinks that Chishui clan's young master Chishui Fenglong is very suitable. He comes from a clan with two big clans, Chishui and Chenrong, behind him. Moreover, he is the next heir. Marrying him will reduce a lot of trouble after I inherit Hao Ling. I think he is a good person, quite outstanding."

With every word Ling Xi spoke, Fang Fengbei's aura became colder.

By the time she finished speaking, Fang Fengbei had turned into a human-shaped ice cube, automatically emitting cold air, making a sizzling sound, as if it could freeze the air around it.

The hand hidden under the sleeve was clenched tightly, and veins bulged on the back of the hand.

Fangfeng Bei didn't know what kind of feeling he had in his heart. He just felt jealousy, bitterness, and uncontrollable murderous intent that was about to burst out of his chest and destroy everything.

"Really? Should I congratulate Your Highness in advance?" Fangfeng Bei looked at Ling Xi and spoke word by word, grumbling every word with gritted teeth.

"That's not necessary."

Ling Xi suddenly grabbed Fang Fengbei's hand. Fang Fengbei's body trembled and his heart tightened.

He suddenly felt a little uneasy, yet inexplicably felt a little expectant, hoping that it would be what he thought.

"That was the best and most suitable choice that my father, as the King of Haoling, picked for me. But I have a better choice, Fangfeng Bei, do you want to guess who that person is?"

Fang Fengbei lowered his eyes and met Ling Xi's clear eyes.

At this moment, he clearly saw himself reflected in Ling Xi's eyes, which was full of his figure.

There is no one else, only him, it's all him.

"you"

Before Fang Fengbei could say anything, Ling Xi yanked him down violently, blocking all sounds.
There was a soft touch on his lips, warm and soft, which made him reluctant to let go.

Fang Fengbei’s first thought was that at this moment, he wanted it to last forever.

Ling Xi's kiss was very immature. He just touched Fang Fengbei's lips without any intention of aggression or offense. He left in an instant, as lightly as a dragonfly touching the water.

She looked into Fang Fengbei's stunned eyes, smiled, and said in a gentle voice: "Xiang Liu, you are the husband I want to choose, the only one, the one and only, there is no one else."

Xiangliu felt that the moonlight tonight must be too gentle, otherwise, how could he have hallucinations.

Ling Xi was still holding Xiang Liu's clothes. The two of them bent over and sat down, with only a fist's distance between them, and their clothes were almost touching.

Ling Xi waited anxiously for Xiang Liu's answer, but after a while, she found that he still didn't move, so she looked up, but found that he was still stunned and hadn't come back to his senses. Ling Xi found it funny and gently pinched Xiang Liu's face.

Xiangliu finally reacted, and his entire body from the tips of his ears to his neck turned red.

"What do you think? Do you want to be my husband?" Ling Xi asked again softly.

"Do it again." Xiangliu spoke softly, his voice hoarse, as if he was suppressing some emotion.

Now it was Ling Xi's turn to be confused, and he subconsciously asked, "What?"

"Do it again as you did just now."

Xiangliu repeated it again without getting tired of it, his straightforwardness was embarrassing.

He likes that feeling.

After understanding, Ling Xi's face flushed and her ears turned red instantly, as bright as if she had put on rouge.

"you you you"

Before he could finish his words, the rest of them were drowned out by his lips and teeth.

This time, it was Ling Xi's lips that were blocked.

It was still the same position of man on top and woman on bottom, but this time, they were so intimate with no distance between them.

Unlike Ling Xi's light touch, Xiang Liu's movements were particularly heavy from the very beginning.

From a superficial attempt to a deep penetration, he conquered the city step by step, until Ling Xi had no way to retreat and had to accept his invasion.

All of Xiangliu's restraint, calmness, and indifference were completely shattered and disappeared in Ling Xi's active kiss.

His large palms wrapped around Ling Xi's slender waist, fiercely and forcefully, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Xiangliu gently raised his hands and picked up Ling Xi, and the two changed positions in the blink of an eye.

The positions of the two were reversed in an instant, with Xiangliu sitting first and Lingxi held tightly in his arms, sitting directly on his lap.

During the period of changing positions, Xiangliu released Ling Xi's lips. Ling Xi was dizzy, and before she could react, she was brought into the vortex by the next action.

The scorching temperature on his lips and the breath spraying between his nostrils made Ling Xi's mind go blank. The world around him began to blur, leaving only the breathing and heartbeats of the two of them.

The spiritual power in Ling Xi's body began to dissipate unconsciously and fell on all the flowers, plants and trees in the yard. All the flowers, plants and trees in the yard began to grow wildly.

The moonlight is bright, and the flowers that bloom freely are baring their fangs and claws, emitting a pleasant fragrance.

By the time Ling Xi came to her senses, Xiang Liu had already let her go, with a hint of heat in his eyes.

He lowered his eyes and stared at Ling Xi intently, his eyes full of tenderness and affection, and whispered: "This is what I really want, my princess."

Xiangliu's voice was hoarse, and his hands held her waist tightly.

The distance between them was still very close, so close that Ling Xi could feel his warm breath when he spoke.

Ling Xi leaned on Xiang Liu's arm and breathed softly. The blush on her face became brighter and brighter, and the corners of her eyes were rosy, giving off a hint of charm.

Her eyes are as full of autumn water, sparkling with ripples.

When Xiangliu saw Ling Xi's appearance, his eyes became even darker and he forced himself to look away, otherwise he might do something even more beastly.