Chapter 162 Then I will hate you next?
Chapter 162 Then I will hate you next?
He kissed very gently, with his eyes open, kissing Ning Miao's lips while observing her expression.
Ning Miao tried to turn his head away.
He put his other hand on the back of her head to prevent her from doing what she wanted.
Ning Miao sighed silently in his heart, feeling somewhat helpless, and could only let him go.
Maybe it was because they had been walking for too long at night, but his lips were a little cold, while her lips were very hot. The two extreme touches made both of them tremble their eyelashes slightly.
The familiar breath penetrated into his breath, just like a soft feather gently brushing across his heart, tingling ripples spread out, and Ning Miao slowly closed his eyes.
Yan Mobai curled the corners of his lips slightly, held the back of her head with one hand and her waist with the other, pressing her tighter against himself and deepening the kiss.
I don't know how long they kissed, until they were both out of breath, Yan Mobai let her go, his forehead against hers, he closed his eyes and suppressed his desire.
When Ning Miao opened his eyes, he saw his heaving chest and rolling Adam's apple.
"I told you not to mess around..." Ning Miao started, stunned by his own voice for a moment.
The voice is also extremely hoarse.
Her eyelashes trembled, and she continued in a hoarse voice: "The result of messing around is that you will suffer."
She is pregnant now and he can't do that. Wouldn't it be a crime to kiss her?
Yan Mobai curved his lips and opened his eyes, with lust in his eyes that had not yet completely dissipated.
He kissed her eye sockets and the corners of her lips again, and sat up straight: "I am willing to be uncomfortable."
Ning Miao looked at him, not knowing what to say to him.
Seeing the moisture glistening at the corners of his mouth, she instinctively raised her hand to wipe it. When her fingertips touched the corner of his mouth, she was startled by her actions and quickly took her hand away.
Yan Mobai saw it all, but said nothing, only a slight smile in his eyes.
Then he moved closer to her face and suddenly rubbed the corner of his moist mouth against her cheek.
Ning Miao was sweating, remembering that once in Tianzhifang, he also used the same method to deliberately rub the blood from the corner of his mouth onto her face.
Lifting the back of his hand to wipe his face, Ning Miao glared at him: "Do you have this hobby?"
Yan Mobai smiled.
"Last time it was my blood, and you were afraid that your fingertips would be poisoned. This time it's your own saliva, are you still afraid that it might be poisonous? You pulled your hand away so quickly."
Ning Miao: “…”
This man really remembers everything.
Thinking of the incident on the Night Sky Boat, Ning Miao restrained his expression: "Prince Kang must have told the emperor about your killing of Anyang, right? Lingdang is dead, are you absolutely safe?"
"Are you worried about me?" Yan Mobai's black eyes were as bright as fire.
Ning Miao frowned: "I'm talking to you about serious matters."
Yan Mobai nodded: "The emperor asked Prime Minister Zhu to reopen the case of Anyang's murder. I have been called in for questioning. Don't worry, he has no witnesses or evidence, so he can't do anything to me."
"But the seed of doubt has already been planted in the emperor's heart, and it will somewhat affect his trust in you," Ning Miao said.
Yan Mobai smiled indifferently.
"People in high positions are always suspicious, especially those in his position. Even if this incident didn't happen, he has never truly trusted anyone. It doesn't matter. As long as there is no evidence, I don't care whether he trusts me more or less."
Ning Miao nodded.
"It's just you," Yan Mobai held her hand, "Don't do such risky things again in the future. You can pass the information to Chi Feng and I will do it."
"The situation was urgent at the time, and I couldn't think too much. Besides, I know King Kang better than you do, so I can do it better than you."
Hearing this, Yan Mobai narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes turned darker.
"You and him..."
In her previous life, she was willing to die for King Kang.
As for the Haitang Palace incident, the palace servants stated in their confessions that it was Prince Kang who took her to the dark room.
She had become his elder sister-in-law and a member of his Yongchang Marquisate. Prince Kang was such a cunning and suspicious person, but he still trusted her and personally took her to the darkroom. It was clear that their previous relationship was not ordinary.
Seeing that he hadn't finished speaking, Ning Miao asked, "What happened between him and me?"
"What's your relationship with him?"
"Don't you know? I am one of his five counselors, the water of gold, wood, water, fire and earth."
Yan Mobai stared at her and looked into her eyes.
"Do you admire him?"
Ning Miao didn't expect him to suddenly ask such a question.
She looked at him instead: "Do you admire Prince Ning?"
Yan Mobai: "...Prince Ning and I are both men."
"Who says that men can't admire each other? Throughout history, there have been many people with the Longyang fetish."
Yan Mobai: "......"
Ning Miao looked at his speechless expression and said, "I know what you want to ask. I was indeed absolutely loyal to him, but I never crossed the line between monarch and subject."
Yan Mobai pursed his lips, thinking about what she said.
I didn't feel comforted, but instead felt a little sour.
Absolute loyalty, never crossed.
She seemed to answer his question, but also seemed to have said nothing.
He knew that she was absolutely loyal to King Kang and was willing to die for him.
She and King Kang had never crossed the line, and he also knew that she gave her first time to him, he was very clear about that.
But he didn't know if what she meant was absolute loyalty in her heart and never crossing the line in her body?
So, has your heart ever crossed over?
he does not know.
Did she ever admire King Kang in her heart?
he does not know.
Seeing that he remained silent, Ning Miao tilted his head: "What? You don't believe it? I killed his witnesses and destroyed his face, and you still don't believe it?"
"It's not that I don't believe it, it's that I'm jealous. They say the deeper the love, the deeper the hatred. It shows that you and him once..."
Before he could finish his words, Ning Miao interrupted him: "Yan Mobai, you wouldn't do that, would you? He wanted to kill me and put me to death for three years, and I can't hate him?"
"I also killed you, but I didn't see you hate me so much." Yan Mobai said.
Ning Miao: “…”
She was completely speechless.
This was the first time she had seen someone trying to make others hate her.
She looked at Yan Mobai and was so angry that she laughed: "So I will hate you next?"
"What kind of hatred? The hatred that comes from love?" Yan Mobai asked.
Ning Miao was speechless again.
She was just trying to stop him with words, but she didn't expect him to actually respond.
This not only makes people hate you, but also requires what kind of hatred you want. This is really unacceptable.
"Yan Mobai, you are really..." Ning Miao shook his head, not knowing what to say to him.
How did this man become like this?
She caught sight of the hourglass in the room and was startled when she saw the scale on it: "It's so late!"
Yan Mobai also turned his head to look.
Ning Miao quickly got off him: "You have to attend the morning court tomorrow, go back quickly."
Yan Mobai didn't move, looking like he didn't want to leave.
Ning Miao simply pulled him up: "Go back quickly, you can still sleep for an hour, I also want to sleep, staying up late is not good for the fetus in the belly."
coobybook