Quick Wear: The Stunning Beauty is Forbidden to Be Pampered

The task is difficult.

Very difficult.

Xixi washed up and sat on the couch to think carefully.

The hatred of killing one's mother is irreconcilable, not to mention that the person is the future emperor. So after the seventh prince ascended the throne, he immediately ordered the death of the previous emperor's concubine Yi, who was Xixi's biological aunt.

Afterwards, he sentenced the entire Bai family to death, and did not allow Bai's father's branch to rise again.

Poor original owner, with a pure heart, he sacrificed his own soul power just to protect the glory of his family and not let his father die in depression.

The original owner was just a weak woman, what could she do? She was just forced into a desperate situation and wanted to find a way to survive. As for how to do it specifically, that was Lingtu Xixi's business.

It is not a good deal to be the one who is pushing forward, so Xixi will not try to please the Seventh Prince blindly. Moreover, after seeing her appearance, he immediately had an idea.

Her skin is as white as cream, her thin lips are red without any makeup, her eyebrows are black without any drawing, and the faint dimples add a touch of innocence and beauty.

Lingxi has been in poor health since childhood, and she has an extremely beautiful face. Everyone in the Bai family dotes on her and respects this precious master.

Even the cruel-hearted Imperial Noble Consort in the palace was reluctant to use Lingxi as a tool to win favor, and she had not summoned her into the palace since Lingxi turned ten years old.

She was afraid that the emperor would take a liking to her, so he even kept her at the palace banquet and made her claim to be sick and not go out.

Now the Bai family has put all their efforts into finding a way out for Bai Lingxi.

A sudden voice came from outside the door, interrupting Lingxi's thoughts.

"——The Emperor has arrived."

"Welcome to the Emperor. May the Emperor be blessed with good health." Bai Lingxi hurried to the door, bowed gracefully, revealing her fair neck, so tempting that people couldn't help but take a breath.

The emperor was stunned, and suddenly felt that this little woman was full of charm, and a surge of desire suddenly rose.

His voice was hoarse: "No need to be polite, Concubine Rong, please stand up."

Bai Lingxi slowly raised her head and saw this emperor in his prime. His eyebrows were like sharp swords, his eyes were deep, and his thin lips were tightly pursed. He looked quite scary.

In an instant, Bai Lingxi lowered her head again, like a cute little rabbit, tentatively extending her claws and then almost retracting them.

Emperor Zhou Jin just found it funny that he was so timid.

He stepped forward, took Bai Lingxi's white and tender hand, walked into the room, raised his eyebrows, and said as he walked: "Why, are you afraid of me?"

Bai Lingxi felt that this male was too fierce, like a tiger, and rabbits are most afraid of tigers.

"I, I'm not afraid." As if to cheer himself up, his little hands were clenched into fists, and his little face was still tense.

Zhou Jin embraced Lingxi and held her on his lap. She was so small and cute.

He stroked Lingxi's back again and again, arousing waves of shudders. Feeling the body trembling in his arms and the entanglement of hot breaths, Zhou Jin felt dry mouth.

"Close your eyes."

Bai Lingxi closed her eyes obediently. Are they going to kiss? It turns out that she has seen humans kissing, but the owner wouldn’t let her watch any more.

Bai Lingxi felt a chill on her lips, and her breath was taken away in an instant, "Hmm."

The two of them kissed each other, breathing softly together. Bai Lingxi felt her little face flushed and her eyes bright as stars.

Zhou Jin pinched her little nose, feeling a little amused, but his voice was very hoarse: "I still want it."

Bai Lingxi nodded, and Zhou Jin kissed her again.

After a moment, Zhou Jin picked up Bai Lingxi horizontally and walked towards the bed step by step. The bed curtains slowly fell, and the swaying red candles reflected the entangled figures, and faint sounds slowly came out.

"good."

"No."

"Well."