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Chapter 534: Chapter 534: Difficult to be a Hostage (29)

Chapter 534: Chapter 534: Difficult to be a Hostage (29)

Chuzheng pressed down on him, and Lian Qiong couldn’t break free at all.

“Let me go!”

“You climbed up here yourself,” Chuzheng’s tone was gloomy.

“I thought… ” you were a man!!

“The fact is you climbed up on your own,” Chuzheng was unmoved.

“…”

It was him who climbed up!

But wasn’t that under a certain assumption?

“What makes you think that after finding out you’re a woman, I would still want to… ” Lian Qiong turned his head and glared at Chuzheng.

“To do what with you?” Chuzheng asked.

“To be with you!” There was a hidden fury in Lian Qiong’s eyes, though it wasn’t clear whether it was directed at himself or at Chuzheng.

“What’s the difference.” Chuzheng pulled him over, “In any case, you’re mine.”

The meaning of this sentence was—whether you’re willing or not doesn’t matter; you can only be mine.

Lian Qiong was dumbfounded: “You… You’re unreasonable!”

“Mmm.” Being reasonable doesn’t solve anything.

Lian Qiong struggled, trying to escape from Chuzheng’s hold, but felt utterly exhausted from all the writhing, or maybe even more intimately pinned down than before.

The girl was only wearing a thin undergarment, which he had even pulled open earlier. At this moment, with no chest bindings, the softness was especially pronounced.

With this friction, Lian Qiong felt that certain area which had been scared into submission starting to stir again.

Lian Qiong suddenly fell silent.

It wasn’t that he liked men or women, he liked her for who she was…

Regardless of whether she was a male or female, he would react to her.

Lian Qiong: “…”

What the hell have I gotten myself into!!

Lian Qiong took a deep breath.

Exhale.

Deep breath.

Exhale.

And again, deep breath.

“Loosen your grip a bit, I’m uncomfortable,” Lian Qiong said with irritation.

“Will you run?”

“…No!” Lian Qiong ground his teeth.

Chuzheng moved her leg that was pressing on him, and Lian Qiong felt a lot more relaxed.

Lian Qiong lay there, feeling utterly dispirited, his head turned away, his mind blank, not wanting to think about anything.

He needed to calm down.

Chuzheng lay in his arms, and quickly fell asleep, her breathing becoming steady after just a moment.

Lian Qiong was even more annoyed.

He glared at Chuzheng but caught a glimpse of her half-open garment, his palm seemingly still retaining that soft touch.

Lian Qiong’s breathing became erratic.

He reached out, carefully pulled the garment over, and then swiftly withdrew his hand as if shocked by electricity.

Just as he thought before.

If he had known she was a girl, he would never have dared to climb onto her bed, let alone try to seduce her.

The difference between men and women was indeed significant.

Lian Qiong stared at the mosquito net for a long time, but couldn’t help turning to look at Chuzheng.

How did it turn out to be a… a girl?

His own aura was so cold and forceful that it made him overlook some of the details.

Lian Qiong raised his hand, his fingers hovering over her forehead, hesitating before moving backwards, removing the hairband that held her hair.

Her soft hair cascaded down, instantly softening the cold, heroic air between her brows.

Lian Qiong asked himself, knowing she was a girl, would he let her go?

The answer was no.

He was someone who could hardly bear a moment’s separation; how could he let go that easily.

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Chuzheng felt a bit cold and pulled the blanket over her body.

She then realized the blanket wouldn’t move, pinned down firmly on the other side.

She tugged hard at the blanket, pulling it toward herself, wrapped up snugly, and continued to sleep comfortably.

However, before she could fall asleep again, the amount of blanket she had started to diminish.

Chuzheng: “!!!”

Chuzheng sat up in bed, turned her head to look beside her, and there was Lian Qiong, wrapped in the blanket, almost falling off the bed.

Chuzheng: “…”

Chuzheng yanked the blanket back, wrapping herself up again.

Lian Qiong, feeling a chill on his body, turned over groggily, tugging at a corner of the blanket, “What are you doing?”

“What are you doing?” Chuzheng had a cold expression on her face.

“Don’t go overboard, pretending to be a man to deceive my feelings, and now competing with me for the blanket!”

“You started it.”

“I…” Lian Qiong looked at himself, furious, “The blanket is on your side, can’t you be reasonable!”

Having said that, Lian Qiong hugged his arms and rubbed them, feeling a bit cold. Having just woken up, there was a natural redness at the corners of his eyes, which made him appear particularly pitiable.

The Good Person Card demands pampering!

A few big words floated through Chuzheng’s mind.

She looked at Lian Qiong emotionlessly for a few seconds, then proactively gave the blanket back, and even shifted toward him. Under Lian Qiong’s puzzled gaze, she enveloped him in her arms.

Lian Qiong: “…”

Lian Qiong had spent most of the previous night lost in wild thoughts until he finally fell asleep as the sky was beginning to lighten.

As a result, he was extremely sleepy at this moment.

The warmth of the blanket and the soft temptation of comfort made him too lethargic to fuss any longer; all he wanted to do was to sleep.

Lian Qiong’s sleep was especially peaceful.

The haunting dream of the Xiao Clan being beheaded that had plagued him for many years, the bloody scene, did not appear.

He did not wake up until sunset, still lying in her arms.

She leaned against the headboard, flipping through a book in her hands.

It was just an ordinary collection of essays.

Yet she read with such concentration as if she could learn something from the book.

Fingers like bamboo scrolls, slowly turning a page.

Lian Qiong raised his hand, snatched the book away, and Chuzheng looked down at him, “Are you still sleeping?”

“I’m not a pig,” Lian Qiong sat up, “We need to talk.”

“Talk about what?”

“Talk about…” Lian Qiong paused, her cross-dressing and being sent to Jin Country was surely not her wish, the dark and dirty dealings within the imperial family, he’d experienced it himself, perhaps this was all against her will.

“Do you enjoy seeing me conflicted, indecisive?” Watching him like a fool, being toyed with by her.

He should be angry, furious…

But strangely, he wasn’t; he couldn’t get angry at all.

The demonic barrier has deepened!

He needs to visit the Temple Master to drive out the demon.

Lian Qiong thought to himself.

“Why the uncertainty?” Chuzheng asked seriously.

“…If you were to find out that you liked a man, wouldn’t you feel uncertain?” That would be the normal reaction, what’s so strange about it?

“No,” I’m a girl, there’s nothing wrong with liking boys!

Lian Qiong: “…”

Conversation impossible.

They weren’t even talking about the same thing.

So frustrating!!

Lian Qiong threw off the blanket and got out of bed, angrily dressing, not wanting to deal with her, this deceiver, at all!!

Deceiving his feelings!

However, when Lian Qiong turned around, he saw Chuzheng undressing.

He spun around at once, “What are you doing?”

“Binding my chest, else it will give me away, it’s troublesome,” Chuzheng’s tone was even, as though she was merely informing him of her next move.

“Don’t you have any sense of shame!” Undressing in front of him, early in the… no, late in the evening, who is she tempting!

“What’s there for you to not look at?” Chuzheng wondered, “I’ve seen yours already.”

Lian Qiong, thinking about his previous foolish behavior, immediately blushed from ear to ear, feeling as though he was burning up.

He couldn’t face anyone anymore!

Lian Qiong stood restlessly, then finally bolted out of the room.