i object to this marriage

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I took the initiative to press down on Ling Zhao's neck, and when I was about to kiss him, he stopped me. He was slightly surprised: "What are you doing?"

What am I doing?

I help you!

"Didn't something happen to Qilinjiang again?" I asked.

His expression was blank for a moment, as if he didn't expect me to say this at all, and I couldn't help but wonder: If something happened to Qilin Jiang, why did he come to me?

Just when I was hesitating, he gave a "hmm" with his eyes wandering, and then pushed me back hard, and I fell into the seat behind me with a wrong foot.

734

I was caught off guard, my back hurt from the knock, and I said angrily, "You have--uh."

The word "illness" was drowned between our lips and teeth, he leaned over and pressed me into the seat, knelt on my leg with his right knee, lifted my chin with one hand, and kissed from top to bottom——no , is a kiss down.

I don't use the word "kiss" because this word is full of affection, and this affection only exists between lovers.

But the relationship between Ling Zhao and I can only be considered close, not out of love, but a task, a responsibility, I can still distinguish between the two.

735

I passively accepted the movement between his lips and teeth, staring blankly at his tall nose bridge and handsome eyebrows.

Ling Zhao bit my lip suddenly, and I regained my senses with a cry of pain. I opened my eyes to meet his gaze, and then he closed his eyes as if avoiding him.

My lips and tongue rubbed together, and the temperature around me gradually heated up. I felt out of breath, so I had to keep pushing his shoulders. His movements stopped for a while, and he moved back slightly. Touching my lips one after another, sometimes touching the corner of my lips with a kiss... as if teasing me.

Every time I do this with him, I end up blushing and my heartbeat stalls. It doesn’t feel good. He is just prolonging this torture. He made quick work of it.

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He let me kiss for a while, then suddenly he held me down and got closer to me, and the kiss became more intense.

I don't know why, but his strength always becomes very strong at this time, and once he is held down by him, no matter how hard he struggles, he can't move.

I don’t know where I provoked him, he bit my lip frequently, as if he wanted to devour me, I resisted under his oppression and bit him several times, but nothing substantial happened to him I was about to increase my strength, when his movements stopped suddenly.

Then my eyes were covered, and I only heard him panting a few times, then quickly straightened up and walked out of the hall.

737

I calmed down my frantic heartbeat behind the desk table, then got up and walked out of the hall, just in time to meet the Phoenix Lord.

The Phoenix Divine Lord glanced back at Ling Zhao's back, and asked, "Did Zhao'er tell you?"

I thought about it, Ling Zhao only said two words "what are you doing" and "um" when he arrived at my temporary dormitory, but he didn't understand, so he said, "what did you say?"

Divine Lord Phoenix glanced at my lips, showing a clear expression, and quickly said: "It's nothing, it's nothing. It's the flying book from the cardinal priest who has arrived, and told you to return to the heaven. I was just about to tell Zhao'er."

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Back to heaven?

That would be great!

I happily said: "Thank you, Divine Lord, for reminding me!"