Chapter 11: Entanglement!

  A sweet and soft flavor...

  The feeling of being bitten in the mouth is like Sun Wukong's petrifying spell, and Xia Qi has been stunned since then.

  She used to be a tomboy, playing and joking with the male soldiers, and there was no shortage of physical contact, but it was a kind of emotional connection that easily made her overlook gender differences. Although there were physical movements, she had never had such real lip-to-lip contact before...

  Moreover, they were two lips that bit so well together.

  Moreover, he is such a handsome man.

  She was so captivated that she forgot her hands were still tightly wrapped around him.

  She only saw the handsome face under the soft light at the door of the woodshed, which was as beautiful as a sharp axe; those eyebrows were like green mountains, straight and upright; those eyes were like ancient wells, deep and profound; that Adam's apple, which was moving up and down due to surprise, anger or resentment, was noble and imposing... Every part of him was enchanting, every part made her lose her mind, every part made her brain hot and impulsive.

  "Are you out of your mind? Let go!"

  A low, angry voice shook her out of her reverie.

  Hiss!

  They say women are fox spirits and calamities, but men can also be fox spirits. Just look at how she's enchanted him, he almost forgot that she's the family's arch-nemesis.

  Thinking of being locked up in this dark and chaotic place for three whole days, she didn't want him to have it easy.

  He didn't give her a way out, so she decided to cling to him until the end.

  She let out a low hum and her two slender legs clamped tightly around his waist like a bear, viciously pulling him in.

  "You promised to let me go, I'll let you go. Otherwise, no way!"

  Her soft and delicate voice, sweet and sticky, seemed to have wrapped around the nine turns of the intestines as it came out from the tip of her tongue. It has to be said that although this body is still not fully developed, the voice is melodious and pleasant, with an indescribable softness that charms people's souls.

  "Let go!" He narrowed his eyes, his large hand grasped her tightly, and he flipped over with her.

  "Don't let go!" Xia Qi's body rolled over, pounced on him with great force, and rolled around in a circle. She straddled him like an octopus, pinning him down, "Ha! What can you do to me?"

  She thought about it and realized she was no match for him in terms of martial arts skills.

  No matter how fiercely they argued, he was a big man, no match for a woman?

  Moreover, judging from his deliberately lowered voice, it was clear that he didn't want his subordinates to come in and see him like this. In a one-on-one situation like this, she could somehow manage to gain an advantage. As she calculated her next move, she brought out all the skills she had learned during her time in the Red Stinger Special Forces, entwining herself around him, completely unaware of how ambiguous it was for a woman to be in such a position with a man in this dimly lit place.

  "Let go again!"

  His hand suddenly tightened, causing her to grit her teeth and break out in a cold sweat.

  "Ow, damn it, so painful..."

  That handsome face was still cold and stern, but for some reason, when she cried out in pain, he relaxed a bit, his breathing becoming much coarser. Xia Chuqi's eyes lit up, making progress inch by inch, not to mention tightening her grip on his neck, but also pouncing on him entirely, sniffing around his neck like a small dog, teasing him.

  "Tsk, tsk, you're such a poser. What's that fragrance on your body? They say the Jade Dew Flower is delicate and feminine, but I didn't expect it to smell so good on a guy like you too! Let me take a sniff... hmm, I can smell peppermint, cloves, lavender, and angelica..."

  She sat steadily, speaking lightly. Only the nineteenth master she rode on was breathing more and more urgently, with a strange turbid sound in his throat. Even through thick clothes, she could feel the scorching heat of his body, as well as a faintly spreading aura that was either anger, killing intent, or something else.

  "Are you looking for trouble?"

  Is this guy going to blow his lungs out?

  To be honest, if it were someone else who was being entwined with like this, Xia Qi would definitely feel a sense of shame and embarrassment. But perhaps Zhao Zun is really a rare find, as she wraps herself around him without her face turning red or feeling the slightest bit ashamed, and instead finds his low, angry breathing to be quite pleasant to listen to.

  "Haha, I won't let you go! Since I'm in jail here, you'll have to accompany me!" As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt his hand grasp her waist, the tiger's mouth tightening fiercely, so tightly it was like he wanted to choke her to death...

  "Ow ow ow...... You might as well just kill me!"

  After howling, her two legs were like vines, getting tighter and tighter, hugging him so tightly that they were airtight.

  "That's enough! Stop pestering me!" Zhao Zhu's eyes turned red, and he suddenly wrapped his arms around her, flipped over, and flung her heavily onto the firewood.

  Are you kidding me?

  As a royal nobleman, King Jin of the Imperial Family blurted out some rough words, stunning Xia Chuyi.

  The next moment, she collided with his fiery gaze and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  "I said, old man, if you spoke a bit more plainly, we might have become buddies by now. What's with the 'who did you learn from' and 'where are you from'? Your stiff tone is so sour it makes my teeth ache, I'm tempted to rip off that mask of yours."

  "Absurd!"

  Zhao Zhuo rebuked coldly, his face already as black as charcoal.

  Only he didn't know whether his nonsense was referring to her or himself.

  Who would have thought that this nineteenth master had been crawling and rolling in the Beijing barracks since he was a teenager, and naturally learned some vulgar slang from his soldiers. It's just that he usually restrained himself very well to maintain the royal dignity.

  It can be seen that she has been pestering him all day today, and he is really angry.

  "Hahaha, this is killing me."

  For some reason, the more he got angry and furious, the more Xia Chuyi wanted to tease him. In their previous two encounters, no matter how angry he was, he always maintained a cold and icy face, like an emotionless painting, which couldn't be compared to how lively and interesting he looked when he was angry.

  Tease him!

  She continued to tease him!

  "Look at you, what are you doing? Since you sneaked over to watch me sleep, why pretend to be a gentleman? On this beautiful day, why don't we just have some fun together and enjoy each other's company? You say that's good, right?"

  "Shut up!"

  Zhao Zun had already regained his composure, his face calm and unruffled.

  "Stop joking around and hand over the goods!"

  Hand it over? No way!

  The more he cherishes it, the more precious that little golden tiger is. Then she's more likely to lose her head for handing it over. Thinking of how she just entered this world and hasn't even made a name for herself yet, it can't be that she'll be solved so easily and not even leave a name in the history books.

  She raised an eyebrow and playfully said, "Sir, what exactly are you looking for? Something that I have but you don't...?" Stretching out her voice, she stifled a giggle and teased in a soft, gentle tone, "Oh, I get it. If you like me, just take me then."

  Having said that, she slowly got up and walked over on purpose, pretending to lean against him.

  Zhao's eyes turned cold at the bottom, and he retreated a step back like avoiding a plague.

  "Speak plainly! Otherwise—"

  "Otherwise, what can you do to me? Beat me with a board?" Xia Chuqi curled up the corner of his mouth, lazily lying on the wooden bed, propping up his second leg high, "In my opinion, the world is difficult and people's hearts are treacherous. Only those who are not honest can live for a long time. Master, do you think I'm right?"

  Zhao Zhu's eyes narrowed and he coldly snorted, "Do you really think I, the king, don't dare to kill you?"

  "You won't."

  With a relaxed tone and a smile, Xia Qi said with great certainty. This guy won't kill her easily unless he gets the little golden tiger. She can only hold on tight and try to find a way to survive.

  He looked at her with an unfathomable expression.

  She smiled and walked over, her small hand hanging on his shoulder.

  "I have a good idea, you let me out, pay me money, and I'll help you find it?"

  Zhao You calmly raised his hand, slowly brushing away the paw on her shoulder, and carefully examined her eyebrows and eyes before tightly pinching her chin, staring at her with a cold and stern expression.

  "Is Grandpa really this good?"

  On the seventh day of summer, her brain waves lit up when he was close, and she felt that the fine hairs on her face were tickled by his shallow breathing, her heart racing like a deer, even though she had thick skin, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

  "Cough, misunderstanding. It's just... business!"

  His chin lifted slightly, he withdrew his hand, and a cold hum was all that remained in her ear.

  "You still owe some spark."

  Creak! The door of the hut was tightly closed again.

  Outside, the man who didn't play by the rules was giving orders to the cool and collected guardian.

  "Tonight at the third watch, drag him out and bury him alive!"