As bright as a star: Madam, she is an almighty little princess

(Yesterday’s chapter has another 700 words added. Those who don’t want to read forward can read here.)

(Supplement: This is not the word count for today’s update~

In an instant, an anesthetic needle was shot towards Pei Yanxing's neck.

A cold scoff sounded after Pei Yanxing dodged, and he took the person out of the car, "Ling Qi, is this all you can do?"

Ling Ye's seven people and the guards in the hospital who had not been attacked by the anesthesia powder rushed out when they heard the unusual sound of the engine and the harsh sound of brakes.

Two intertwined figures.

One was obviously using no force, but the other's punches were merciless.

Although Ling Qi's health is getting worse day by day, her skills are still more than enough to deal with ordinary people.

Although the man in front of him was not an ordinary person, the kicks and fists on his upper body did not hurt.

Pei Yanxing did not have the upper hand, but he did not have the disadvantage either. After fighting for so long, Ling Qi was not injured at all.

Ling Bai was still wearing the big pants and vest he wore indoors, a half-length down jacket, and a pair of pull-up boards under his slightly hairy calves. He was trembling while looking at it, and his teeth were chattering.

"This, is this really a fight? Are you planning to leave us and Aye behind, sneak away by yourself, and then get caught?"

The obvious fact was that no one paid any attention to him.

The fists and feet were blowing, Ling Bai hunched over and covered his big cotton-padded jacket, stomping his feet back and forth, "Miss, it's obvious that I can't beat this guy named Pei, shall we come on?"

No one moved, but there was a slap on the back of his head. He didn't know who it was.

After a while, it became obvious that Ling Qi couldn't keep up with her physical strength and her breathing became short.

Another kick to the man's waist.

The slender legs and wrists were grabbed by big hands.

The next second, the whole person was pulled into a solid and warm embrace.

"Have you beaten enough?"

Ling Qi stared at him, "Get out!"

Pei Yanxing laughed angrily, looked at the struggling man in his arms, turned his eyes coldly, turned the man around, and held him tightly in his arms.

Ling Qi really didn't have the strength to resist the man, but it didn't hinder the movements of her hands.

When passing by a few people who were hesitant to speak, they clearly heard Pei Yanxing gritting his teeth and hissing softly.

And he saw Pei Yanxing's face as black as the bottom of a pot and his trembling eyes.

Ling Bai swallowed, and after Pei Yanxing walked over with the person in his arms, he trembled and said, "We, our lady will not be domestically abused.")

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Pei Yanxing carried Ling Qi all the way back to the bedroom on the third floor.

In the dark room, Ling Qi, who no longer had much strength, fell into the soft bed.

Being "thrown" off guard, Ling Qi felt dizzy and felt nausea in her chest.

Before he could get used to this feeling, there was a snap, and the dazzling light above his head shone.

Her beautiful eyebrows were frowned fiercely.

There was a click.

A sound that was no longer unfamiliar but had not been heard for some days sounded beside the bed.

Ling Qi raised her eyes and saw that the man beside the bed had already pulled out the belt and threw it next to her calf.

The person on the bed squinted his eyes and watched as the buttons on the man's shirt were being unbuttoned one by one.

The movement was neither urgent nor slow, enough for Ling Qi to overcome the dizziness and sit up from the bed.

Their eyes met, and both of them were speechless.

It's just that the gazes looking directly at each other are darker than the other.

The shirt was unbuttoned, revealing the man's muscular chest.

The person beside the bed threw her black shirt, which had a lot of shoe marks from her kicks, to the floor.

Pei Yanxing lowered his head and glanced at the bruises on the side of his waist and abdomen, and then sneered softly. The man raised his eyes and looked at Ling Qi again, with one corner of his mouth curled up, "I'm very cruel. Didn't I just give you a knife? Maybe my kidney leaked."

Ling Qi narrowed her eyes and stared at him, moving her thin lips slightly, "It's not too late."

There was another slight scoff.

The next second, a shadow shrouded Ling Qi's body.

Pei Yanxing placed one hand on Ling Qi's side, and held the stubborn chin tightly with his other big hand.

The two of them were only a punch apart, and Pei Yanxing's tone was unclear, "A tough talk?"

Ling Qi originally had one hand behind her back and her body was leaning back slightly, but because of the man's unexpected movement, her whole body suddenly leaned back, and now she was only supported by her waist and abdomen and the hands on the bed.

This action is particularly laborious, especially for Ling Qi who doesn't have much strength now.

"Huh?" Pei Yanxing pinched his chin slightly harder.

Ling Qi glared at him and moved her unbound feet, "Get out!"

Pei Yanxing was originally standing beside the bed. When he stepped forward, he only put one leg up and covered his body with his bare upper body, which gave Ling Qi a chance to move.

Pei Yanxing felt the foot pressed against his lower abdomen, licked his back molars with the tip of his tongue, and stared at the person below him with a half-smile, "If you have the ability, just destroy it."

Ling Qi narrowed her eyes slightly, "You think I don't dare?"

Pei Yanxing answered, "Dare, what is there that the eldest princess doesn't dare to do?"

"Kick it, but no one will use it anyway, so it's just a piece of trash, and it'll be just a rusty thing if you keep it."

"Kick me, I promise not to resist. But the princess's mouth seems a bit too harsh. Can I treat her while I'm still of some use?"

Ling Qi's mouth just moved, and before any curse words came out of her mouth, all of them were blocked.

Grinding and tearing, the big hands pinched the person's chin and used slight force to force the person to open their mouth.

The tightly closed lips are being broken open bit by bit.

Ling Qi's resistance had no effect at this moment.

Both of them fell completely into the c room.

The teeth collide, and the tip of the tongue is lingering.

There were weak cries of struggle and the man's hissing of sharp pain from time to time as the flesh in his waist and abdomen was rotated 360 degrees.

The harder Ling Qi twisted, the more intense the kiss became.

No matter how you resist, the initiative is always in the hands of men.

It wasn't until Ling Qi's tense body gradually lost strength that Pei Yanxing's bitten lip that was bleeding slowly left.

Throughout the whole process, Ling Qi's angry eyes never left the man's face.

Pei Yanxing felt the faint taste of rust on his lips. He looked at the person under him and sneered, "Don't glare at me like that. People who don't know may think I have done something to feel sorry for you."

The man's expression changed quickly, as if one of the protagonists who had been lingering just now was not him.

Ling Qi's head that had just been turned away was pulled back by the man's chin again, "Why, you've been hit by what I said and you don't dare to stare?"

"Come on, tell me what I'm sorry for you about. If you tell me something, I won't stay for a second, and I will immediately get up and return to the capital. From now on, we will go back to the bridge, and we will go back to the road. If I get a little more hands-on in your affairs, I will His mother just slapped me in the face and shot me."

Without saying a word, Pei Yanxing tightened his grip so much that Ling Qi felt obvious pain.

But she said nothing.

The eyes that were staring straight at the man were gradually covered by lowered eyelashes, avoiding the man's deep gaze.

The bedroom was silent, and the hot breaths on the tips of their noses collided and then dissipated.

I don't know how long it was quiet, but Ling Qi's mouth didn't move for a moment.

Pei Yanxing just propped up half of his body and looked at the person under him without moving.

After a long time, there was a deep low voice, with no discernible emotion, "Why, you can't say it, can you?"

Ling Qi muttered but did not deny it.

"Ling Qi." Pei Yanxing's voice suddenly took on a solemn coldness, and he pinched her chin and forced her to look into his eyes.

"Do you think you are punishing her by not treating her?"

"You are punishing your elder brother, punishing your grandparents, punishing everyone who cares about you, and punishing yourself!"

Pei Yanxing didn't yell or yell, he spoke every word very slowly, and the coldness in his voice could not be concealed.

"Why, you want to just leave. After a year and a half, when the poison is completely out of control, we will wait to give you the news of your funeral, right?!"

"Do you want the white-haired grandparents to give away the black-haired people, do you want the eldest brother to live with guilt all his life, or do you want Aye to finally have a mother he can rely on but can only hold the memorial tablet and cry heartbreakingly? Life and death?!"

"Ling Qi, you are selfish!"