The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

Meng Xuanhe was tossed around for the entire night, feeling sore and painful all over.

When she opened her eyes again, she felt like her body was falling apart, as if her ribs had been crushed by a wheel and broken, and she was thrown into a zoo and torn to pieces by wild beasts.

"Hiss." The pain in her body became even worse, and she even wanted to kill Xie Lin.

When Meng Xuanhe thought of the madness of last night, he covered his head with the quilt in shame and anger.

This time was different from the time in Yangzhou City. Although Xie Lin was equally hot, at least there was a time limit. But this time in the palace, the unrestrained Xie Lin was really going to kill her.

As if she remembered something, she suddenly reached out to open the quilt covering her head and looked inside her dress.

I don't know if I don't see it, I'm startled when I see it.

If she didn't know clearly that the person who was moving on her last night was Xie Lin, she would really think that she was eaten by a wild beast last night.

There were blue and purple kiss marks all over his body, especially on his neck. Meng Xuanhe didn't know how to face people.

But it seemed that she was worrying too much. Considering that she was handcuffed by Xie Lin now, who could see her?

The footsteps towards the door were getting closer and closer, and Xie Lin returned with some rain and dew on his body.

The wind and rain ban hit his imperial robes, making them look a little wet.

"Why don't you hold an umbrella?" Meng Xuan was angry, but worried that Xie Lin would catch a cold, so he was concerned about him in a useless way.

"I came back too hastily."

When Xie Lin heard her words, his heart trembled slightly, and he didn't even close the door carefully. The bang startled Meng Xuanhe.

"Princess, are you concerned about me?" Xie Lin was pleasantly surprised. He sat down on the bed and held her little hand in his palm.

"Yes." Meng Xuanhe nodded. After all, he was her beloved man. How could she bear to let Xie Lin catch a cold?

"Do you love me too?" Hearing Meng Xuanhe's admission, Xie Lin was so excited that he brought her fingers to his lips and kissed them gently.

Meng Xuanhe was a little confused. He sat up and looked at him: "Didn't I say that last night?"

She did not forget the heartfelt words that Xie Lin forced himself to say last night when he was overwhelmed with emotion.

Xie Lin shook his head and said, "My intuition is that a woman's words on the bed cannot be trusted."

Meng Xuanhe:?

Is she some kind of scumbag?

"But what I said is true. Does Your Majesty believe it?"

Meng Xuanhe stared at the "gold bracelet" that bound her hand and spoke jokingly.

"I believe everything you say." Xie Lin leaned over and placed his palms on the head of the bed.

Seeing Xie Lin's aggressive eyes, Meng Xuanhe suddenly had a bad feeling.

A woman's sixth sense is used to avoid danger, so she directly pushed Xie Lin away, otherwise she would not be able to get out of bed for the next few days.

"I...I'm sticky all over, I want to take a shower." Meng Xuanhe widened his eyes and made up an excuse.

Xie Lin frowned. He had clearly washed Meng Xuanhe's body thoroughly when she fell asleep last night. Why did she still feel sticky?

He even doubted whether he had not served the princess well enough.

"Then I'll take you to bathe."

As soon as Xie Lin's words came out, he was strongly opposed by Meng Xuanhe. Given their current relationship, Xie Lin naturally couldn't just stand outside waiting for her like he did before.

Those two people were "honest with each other" in the bathtub, so wasn't she taken advantage of?

So she shook her head heavily and rejected him directly.

"You don't want to go? Well, let's continue on the bed."

Xie Lin knew what was in her mind and raised his eyebrows, his eyes were as playful as they could be.

Meng Xuanhe was almost mad at this stubborn man who only cared about his own little Xie Lin!

"Don't be angry, I'll take you there." Xie Lin laughed softly, and then took out the handcuff key she had been dreaming of from her sleeve.

The key was obviously not made of pure gold, but in Meng Xuanhe's eyes it seemed to be glowing, like a great treasure.

Xie Lin suddenly squatted down, doing something on the ground, and the handcuffs made a clinking sound.

When Meng Xuanhe came to her senses, she found that Xie Lin was actually unlocking her handcuffs, with an expression of excitement that could not be concealed between his brows.

After a while, Xie Lin stood up from the ground and said to her, "Let's go."

Meng Xuanhe was stunned for a moment, then she realized that the damn boy did not untie the handcuffs on her wrists, but untied the chains on the ground!

At this time, the other end of the chain was tightly held in Xie Lin's palm. He pulled it harmlessly, causing Meng Xuanhe's right hand to shake continuously.

His swaggering look seemed to be saying provocatively: Princess, why don’t you leave yet?

Meng Xuanhe: Such a vicious yandere.

However, she didn't want to stay in bed with Xie Lin and have sex again, so she got out of bed with a depressed look on her face.

It was not until Meng Xuanhe saw the sunlight outside that she could see the skirt she was wearing clearly. She also didn't know why Xie Lin favored this plain white skirt with no embellishments at all.

She curled her lips, seeming extremely dissatisfied with Meng Xuanhe, who liked beautiful clothes.

Is this the aesthetic of straight men? She really doesn't understand.

"Xie Lin, it seems like every time you change my clothes, I always wear a white dress. Why do you like white dresses so much?"

Hearing this, Xie Lin suddenly turned around, stared at her little face, and answered seriously.

“Easy to tear.”

It was such a simple and sincere answer that left Meng Xuanhe speechless.

The two of them walked to the bathing pool. This time, Xie Lin did not wait for her outside. Instead, he held the golden chain tightly and wanted to go in with her.

Meng Xuanhe was determined to do it. At worst, she could just do it while wearing her skirt.

Walking in bravely and fearlessly, Meng Xuanhe sat by the pool and stretched out his feet to feel the water temperature.

A warm current came from her toes, and her already sore body seemed to be redeemed instantly, making her murmur in comfort.

"Not going down?"

From behind, she bumped into a familiar chest.

Xie Lin had already taken off his shirt and held her by the waist. Before she could react, the man's strong arms pulled her into the water.

Because of the sudden entry into the water, Meng Xuanhe subconsciously held on to the only piece of driftwood around him and struggled desperately towards Xie Lin.

In fact, the water is not deep, but once people become frightened, the feeling of lack of oxygen will occupy the entire brain and they will no longer be able to remain rational.

Xie Lin picked up the little girl who was struggling in the water, and Meng Xuanhe held on to him tightly as if he were a life-saving straw, fearing that she would fall into the water again.

She was still in shock when she heard Xie Lin joking again: "Don't you take off your clothes before taking a bath?"

Meng Xuan was stunned. Only now did she understand how easy it was to tear apart as Xie Lin mentioned.

The white skirt was thrown away by him casually like a rag, and Meng Xuanhe screamed in shock.

She was now only wearing a small top and underpants. The cold feeling all over her body made Meng Xuanhe very uncomfortable. She shrank and buried her body in the water, as if Xie Lin couldn't see her this way.

Xie Lin saw that the girl who had been so aggressive before was now blushing with shame. Not only did she avoid his gaze, but small bubbles kept appearing in the bathtub.

"I won't look at you, don't make yourself feel depressed."

Xie Lin held her head and held her in his arms, as if he wanted to prove with his actions that he was not looking at her, but just touching her.

"Then don't touch me either." Meng Xuanhe's voice now sounded nasal, as he spoke timidly because the bath water had just entered his nostrils.

There is no trace of the domineering and lawless princess she once was.

"Princess, don't you know that men have no control over themselves when facing the woman they love?"

Xie Lin bewitched her, as if to excuse his shameless behavior.

"I'll try to control myself, don't be afraid."

Seeing that the girl's body was still stiff, Xie Lin spoke more gently.

Meng Xuanhe shouted in her heart that she didn't believe this man's lies. At the beginning of last night, he also said that he would try to be gentle, but what happened later?

I gave him a cold look in my heart but didn't dare to say it out loud.

If Xie Lin's embarrassing memories were brought up again, they would just sleep in the bathtub today.

Thinking of this, Meng Xuanhe pushed Xie Lin over and dived back into the water, moving away from him quietly.

"You are not allowed to come here again," she shouted.

Seeing that Xie Linzhen didn't move, Meng Xuanhe felt relieved and enjoyed the warm pool water flowing around him.

She was exhausted from working all night and felt very sore and tired. After taking a bath in the bathtub, she felt relaxed.

The heat rose up, unconsciously dyeing her face red.

Meng Xuanhe closed his eyes and didn't notice Xie Lin approaching.

Suddenly, the girl's lips were fiercely sealed, and her nostrils were filled with the man's breath.

Xie Lin's kissing skills have become more and more perfect. He can easily arouse Meng Xuanhe's desire and tempt her to respond to him.

The sound of water flowing in the bathtub and the sound of sucking intertwined together, filling the usually quiet bathing pool with endless spring atmosphere.