Autor: Thirteen pure ones Máquina traductora
Yin Tingyan had tried many methods and taken many medicines, but he could not force out the love Gu. In the end, he could only despise Shangguan Ling, but he still did the husband-and-wife thing.
But this night, Shangguan Ling still wanted to force herself on him.
2Then Xia Ling came.
Thinking of this, the corner of Xia Ling's mouth twitched.
Shangguan Ling was really intrepid, even the emperor could not handle her.
Fortunately, every time Xia Lingshu entered the interface, the demon king's spirit soul would enter at the same time.
Otherwise, Xia Ling would be very unhappy if the demon king in this world was forced by Shangguan Ling.
Although the system was fighting with her.
However, in the storyline, the system would also help her to accept the point that she would not be unclean physically.
2The Demon King and she could only have each other. This was an unchanging law.
Otherwise, if the Demon King had a relationship with another woman, Xia Ling would despise it to the point of not wanting it. This was the bottom line; there was no other way.
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In the original storyline, this consummation night was the wedding night of Yin Tingyan and Shangguan Ling. It was not very pleasant.
2Yin Tingyan had carelessly settled the matter, while Shangguan Ling was overbearing and displeased. But now that she thought about it, she still remembered that after she came, they were still okay.
2Xia Ling narrowed her eyes slightly, and a small train started to run in her mind.
"Host, can you think of something healthy and positive?" The system could not bear it any longer.
2When it came to this world, its mind was filled with thoughts of color. It really could not stand it!
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Along the way, she recalled the plot and memories. Xia Ling walked lazily, not paying attention to where she was.
2If it was in another harem, she might have been framed?
2But in Yin Tingyan's harem, she was the biggest bully and the most powerful villain. Even if she had intruded into a place she shouldn't have, no one would dare to harm her.
2Killing her was equivalent to killing Yin Tingyan. Who would dare to harm her?
2The night wind blew, and they reached the imperial garden.
"Your Highness, this servant will take her leave." The palace maid's voice woke Xia Ling up.
2She pulled herself out of her thoughts and looked in front of her.
Under the moonlight, Yin Tingyan was wearing a black brocade robe. His tall figure was seated behind a stone table in the pavilion.
2There were snacks on the stone table and a pot of wine.
The man's figure was hidden in the pavilion. Xia Ling could feel a deep gaze on her.
That deep gaze made Xia Ling's eyes move.
2She walked over and bowed.
Without waiting for instructions, she directly sat on the stone bench on Yin Tingyan's left hand and propped up her face to look at the man.
"Your Majesty, why did you invite me here to admire the moon?"
2Whether it was sitting on her own or calling himself 'I', it was very unruly behavior.
2However, Shangguan Ling had always done so. She was arrogant and despotic. She called these the customs of the Miao Gu aristocratic family. Xia Ling hated the kneeling ceremony in the palace the most. She imitated it and was even more at ease!
2Yin Tingyan poured two cups of wine.
"I want to talk to you."
2"Talk about what? About what happened in the palace just now?" Xia Ling smiled, but she lowered her tone and leaned close to Yin Tingyan's ear to tease him.
2The woman breathed and inhaled beside his ear. Yin Tingyan's hand that was pouring the wine trembled. His scar was exposed. His expression changed. He was a little unhappy, but he endured it in embarrassment.
2"Shangguan Ling!" Yin Tingyan's face was thin and he was extremely embarrassed. "Can you be more shameless?"
2"What face? Can I eat or wear it?" Xia Ling did not care.
2Yin Tingyan was really defeated by her!
He had never seen such a vicious and shameless woman in his life.
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