The Rebirth of a Daughter: My Lord, I Will Never Be a Concubine

Not awake yet?

Isn't that enough effort?

A light rose from Su Yanhua's palm, and she concentrated her strength to hit Xing Jian in the face.

Unexpectedly, Xing Jian's beautiful phoenix eyes suddenly opened and he quickly stepped back.

"I'm awake, stop hitting me, Yanyan."

Seeing Xing Jian's expression, Su Yanhua had no idea what was going on and her face immediately turned cold.

"Why don't you pretend?"

Xing Jian rubbed his face and cried out in pain.

How can I pretend?

If a normal person rescues someone who falls into the water, who would slap him twice?

If he continues like this, he will be beaten to death by Su Yanhua!

This cruel woman!

Seeing his aggrieved look, Su Yanhua couldn't help but smile.

Should!

Who let him play with her!

Su Yanhua in front of him was soaked all over. Her white dress tightly outlined her soft curves. Her wet face became even more delicate. Her unmade-up face was reddened by the steam, like a lotus flower emerging from the water, charming and delicate.

Xing Jian smiled, a smile that was charming yet evil.

Su Yanhua had a bad feeling in her heart, and her eyes were full of danger.

"what?"

Su Yanhua felt uneasy when she was stared at by these eyes. She unconsciously took a few steps back. Before she turned around, she was grabbed by Xing Jian's long arms and fell into Xing Jian's strong and heavy arms.

"Let me—"

Su Yanhua screamed in anger. If she had known that this guy dared to do this, she should have killed Xing Jian.

Before Su Yanhua could call out, Xing Jian grabbed the back of Su Yanhua's head and kissed her again.

When their lips touched, Su Yanhua felt the temperature around them rising again.

She struggled hard, but her hands were once again fixed by the rope and she couldn't move.

Xing Jian's lips lightly touched Su Yanhua's lips, gently and slowly, like a faint feather, delicate and numb.

Xing Jian's fair, bony fingers brushed across Su Yanhua's wet hair.

The index finger and middle finger touched Su Yanhua's delicate earlobe in a flirtatious manner, causing Su Yanhua to tremble.

Su Yanhua felt the changes in her body and her face turned red, not knowing whether she was angry or embarrassed.

Dead line simple!

Who did you learn all this from?

Xing Jian's kiss slowly faded away, and his beautiful phoenix eyes were instantly filled with lust. His misty eyes stared at Su Yanhua tightly, as if he was looking at a precious treasure.

Su Yanhua couldn't help but lower her eyes!

Could you please stop looking at her like that?

Su Yanhua's face, as smooth and delicate as mutton-fat jade, shone with an enchanting luster, as if it could be blown away. Her skin was like the finest silk, flawless and unblemished, making one want to touch it.

At this moment, her whole face was red, like a ripe apple, exuding an alluring scent, and like the most beautiful sunset in the sky, so beautiful.

Those bright eyes were like a clear spring, clear and moving, but at this moment they were slightly drooping because of shyness, and the long eyelashes trembled gently, as light as butterfly wings.

Xing Jian played with that little face, its handsome features becoming even more enchanting and mysterious, as if shrouded in a veil of mystery. His eyes were deep and blazing, revealing an indescribable attraction. Every touch was like igniting a flame, stirring the heart and soul.

"Yan Yan—"

A low, mellow voice called out her name softly.

Su Yanhua raised her eyes and saw him slowly approaching, feeling aggrieved.

No!

Again!

Su Yanhua struggled harder and harder, but for some reason, no matter how hard she struggled, it did not hurt Xing Jian. This time she really felt the unspeakable gap between men and women.

Su Yanhua could only watch Xing Jian slowly approach, and she closed her eyes helplessly.

Once she breaks free, she will definitely kill Xing Jian!

Xing Jian's lips, with their fiery heat, gently covered Su Yanhua's soft and tender lips once again. His movements were so gentle as if he was afraid to disturb her, but at the same time, they were filled with uncontrollable passion and desire.

He tilted his head slightly, gently licked Su Yanhua's lower lip with the tip of his tongue, and then slowly sucked it. The gentle movement brushed her skin like a feather, bringing a tingling sensation that made Su Yanhua shudder. Under Xing Jian's kiss, her body gradually became hot, and her breathing began to quicken.

Xing Jian's kiss became more and more passionate. He hugged Su Yanhua tightly and poured all his passion into this kiss without reservation.

At this moment, Xing Jian's hand quietly climbed up Su Yanhua's waist and slowly rubbed it. Su Yanhua was startled and tried to push him away, but Xing Jian's hug became tighter and tighter.

Su Yanhua's breathing became rapid, and she began to twist her body desperately, hitting and kicking Xing Jian.

Finally, he broke free. Su Yanhua could no longer bear the anger in his heart. Several water balls rushed towards him and he stared at Xing Jian fiercely.

Several huge splashes appeared on the water surface, and the water balls hit Xing Jian's handsome face hard.

Xing Jian was pushed by Su Yanhua, and before he could steady himself, he was hit from head to toe by several water balls. His tied hair was still soaked, and the water droplets slowly flowed from his black hair to his evil phoenix eyes, then to his fair and delicate face, and finally fell into his chest.

The light source gathered in Su Yanhua's hand could no longer be used. She frowned and asked, "Why don't you hide?"

Wasn't he very capable before?

Those eyes, soaked in water, looked somewhat innocent and pitiful, and her red lips opened: "Because you are angry."

"I won't move, let you calm down." Xing Jian murmured, "I'm sorry, Yanyan, I couldn't control myself."

Her eyes were sincere and bright, and her red lips were pursed into a line, as if she was a little animal that had done something wrong. She was showing off her grace just now, but now her ears were drooping low.

I have to say that Xing Jian really has a good face, lazy like a willow branch, free and easy like flowing water, and now innocent and simple like a little animal.

Su Yanhua sighed: "How many faces does this guy have!"

It is said that people have many faces, and Su Yanhua really experienced it in Xing Jian.

Faced with such a sincere attitude of admitting mistakes, the fire in Su Yanhua's heart slowly died down and turned into a pool of stagnant water.

Su Yanhua closed her eyes and hinted to herself.

Don’t worry about it, don’t worry about it, just think of it as being bitten by a dog again.

Su Yanhua ignored him and called someone in. As soon as Cui'er came in, she saw two people who were soaked. Cui'er turned her eyes and kept her thoughts to herself.

Su Yanhua asked Cui'er to get a set of clothes. The clothes were bright goose yellow. Su Yanhua frowned. She had never worn such a bright color before, but this was the only way for now.

Xing Jian was waiting for Su Yanhua outside. He heard footsteps approaching and looked over with his beautiful phoenix eyes.

A woman dressed in goose yellow slowly walked over. My eyes were attracted by the bright yellow. I turned my attention to the woman's appearance again. Her delicate face was not made up. Her fair and delicate appearance reduced some of her indifference and added a girlish feeling, especially her pink lips, which were slightly pouting, as if dissatisfied. She was an unworldly and exquisite woman.

As soon as Su Yanhua came over, she saw Xing Jian staring at her for several seconds, and she was already unhappy.

Just as Su Yanhua spoke, Xing Jian's admiring gaze gradually shifted to her face, and he said seriously, "This young master's vision is not bad, isn't it?"