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Chapter 162

The night was very long, especially stretched by Qi Xiao, making Tang Ling stuck in it, as if it would never end.

Qi Xiao no longer treated Tang Ling savagely, but was replaced by unusual gentleness, so gentle that Tang Ling felt terrible, and was so terrible that she shivered.

Qi Xiao's movements were too slow, his kisses and touches were extremely delicate, patiently torturing him bit by bit, like a long torture, even the iron walls would be chipped.

"Qi Xiao..."

"Ok?"

"Qi Xiao, don't do it..." Tang Ling tugged at Qi Xiao's hair tremblingly. push back his attempts.

Tang Ling's whole body was trembling uncontrollably, even the tip of her heart was trembling.

But the more Tang Ling couldn't bear it, the more Qi Xiao pushed his boundaries and tightened his arms around him, as if he wanted to force Tang Ling to beg for mercy.

"What's wrong? Don't push me away." Qi Xiao wrapped his arms around Tang Ling's waist, not wanting to really hurt him, so he let go a little, staring at Tang Ling with burning eyes, pinching him with his fingers involuntarily. The skin really gave Qi Xiao a different sense of control, which satisfied him.

"Stop!" Tang Ling paused for a moment, trying to break free from the shackles of Qi Xiao's hands, but it seemed to stimulate him, and Qi Xiao pinched him on the waist again.

Tang Ling was startled, and struggled for a while, but was caught by Qi Xiao suddenly, and was hugged back and locked tightly in front of her body.

Qi Xiao lowered his head again, and Tang Ling's hot and humid breath sprayed on Tang Ling's skin, making him tremble again.

Qi Xiao smiled softly, and planted a kiss on the side of his neck, kissing every inch, inch by inch, unwilling to let go.

Qi Xiao will not let Tang Ling go easily, the abyss of greed in his heart can no longer be filled, and the tight intimacy is not enough at all, he wants to live forever, for the rest of his life, and to carve himself into it. In Tang Ling's body, memory, and heart, she lives with him and dies with him.

Tears welled up in Tang Ling's eyes, he seemed to be placed on a bonfire, his whole body was terribly hot, and the sticky sweat was evidence that he was slowly being melted by Qi Xiao.

"Qi Xiao..."

Tang Ling's voice was very soft and subtle, making Qi Xiao think that he was dreaming and everything was an illusion, but the beauty in the dream easily pulled Qi Xiao's heart.

Qi Xiao raised his hand to caress Tang Ling's face, and he gently turned to his side, involuntarily pressed against his palm, and gently rubbed against it, panting heavily and softly.

"Tang Ling."

Qi Xiao gently pinched Tang Ling's face, looking at him with rouge showing from the corners of his eyes and ears.

"...Qi Xiao..."

"beg me.

Tang Ling, please. "

Tang Ling bit her lip, frowned tightly, and looked at Qi Xiao anxiously and eagerly.

He suddenly stood up, put his arms around Qi Xiao's neck, imitated Qi Xiao's way, pressed against his neck, and whispered: "...Qi Xiao."

Qi Xiao let out a chuckle, clamped Tang Ling's chin with one hand, and asked him through gritted teeth: "You still want to leave me like this?! After you leave? Do you want to hug other people in the future?"

Tang Ling felt Qi Xiao's other hand pinching his waist, her whole body trembled, her voice trembling: "...I didn't... um!"

Qi Xiao couldn't listen to Tang Ling's prevarication, and directly kissed her tightly, and he couldn't bear his own groundless speculation.

Tang Ling seemed to be sick and had a fever. His body turned into that bonfire, burning out from his dantian. The sparks were crackling and bouncing around, and he was dizzy.

"pain?"

Tang Ling let out a breath, he was a little out of breath, let alone answering Qi Xiao.

Qi Xiao was careful when he pinched him, but it still hurt, he did it on purpose.

"I won't hurt you anymore...I can't bear it."

As Qi Xiao said, he gently rubbed Tang Ling's waist, his movements were slow and slow. He was no longer as ruthless as last time, but more like torturing Tang Ling, like giving a person who hasn't had a drop of water for several days. Sending two drops of morning dew on the flowers and leaves is clearly intended to force people to death.

"Qi Xiao!"

"Huh?" Qi Xiao gritted his teeth, Tang Ling's voice calling him could kill him!

Tang Ling frowned deeply, looked at Qi Xiao, with tears in her eyes, but Qi Xiao's face was cold, and he couldn't help biting his lips again, seemingly aggrieved or melancholy, and suddenly lowered his head against Qi Xiao. Xiao's neck.

His heart was astringent and bitter, which made him want to cry, but he didn't want Qi Xiao to see him cry.

The two were close to each other, their heartbeat and sticky sweat were all mixed together, they were like two clay figurines, eager to rub each other into their bodies.

"...Xiao'er..." Tang Ling whispered in Qi Xiao's ear with a crying sound, as if begging.

Qi Xiao sighed silently, he didn't know when he had already frowned, torturing each other like this, there was strong hatred in his eyes, and more and more obsessive love, he couldn't hold back his cold eyes any longer. Face.

He looked at Tang Ling, and let Tang Ling look at him.

Tang Ling looked into Qi Xiao's eyes and saw herself drowning in his affection.

"Don't cry, I don't want you to cry.

I won't hurt you any more,"

Tang Ling seemed to be wrapped in a stormy sea, and couldn't help wrapping her arms around Qi Xiao's neck tightly, treating him as a life-saving driftwood, but Qi Xiao was not a life-saving driftwood, but a deadly stormy sea.

As long as the night is, the dream between two people seems to be as long as it is.

Tang Ling seemed to be crying all the time, crying out all the reluctance, guilt and heartache. The turbulent joy was followed by dizziness as if he was dying, but even when Tang Ling felt that he was going to die, he faintly I don't want it to end, but I want the night to be longer and longer.

Qi Xiao seemed to hear it, so he made the night longer.

***

When Tang Ling woke up, she was in the swaying carriage, and Qi Xiao was beside him, letting him rest on her lap.

"woke up?"

Tang Ling moved, wanting to stretch her waist, but suddenly felt a throbbing pain, and immediately tensed up.

"Slow down.

Does it hurt?I rub it for you. "

Qi Xiao put his palm on Tang Ling's waist, and slowly rubbed it for him without daring to use too much force.

Tang Ling blushed and lowered her head to bury herself.

How indulgent is it that he can be brought into the carriage so unconsciously? !

"Sleep for a while, we still have about an hour before we can reach the next village."

"Where are we going? Ji Qian?"

"Ah."

Tang Ling sat up suddenly, her whole body ached again, but he couldn't care less.

"Don't go! You only have Chi Yue and Zong Sheng with you, what are you going to do?! It's too dangerous!"

"Isn't there still you?"

"Without me, I would be less burdensome!"

Tang Ling was a little anxious, he was never impatient.

"worry about me?"

"..." Tang Ling rolled her eyes and gritted her teeth.

Qi Xiao held Tang Ling's face in his hands, and said with a smile, "Wait for Xing Luo Wei to find him, wouldn't it be fine?"

Tang Ling was tied up by the Accounting Office to be given to Fu Shouguang to negotiate with Xun'an Marquis Tang Yao and force Tang Ling to retreat.

The first person Xing Luowei was looking for was Fu Shouguang, and he would definitely come to Ji Qin.

It won't be too difficult for them to find Xingluowei.

Tang Ling frowned, slowly sat up straight, and asked Qi Xiao, "Are you willing to let me go back?"

Since Qi Xiao wanted to find Xing Luowei and wanted to use them, he would definitely let his father know his whereabouts.

Once he knows his whereabouts, his father will definitely pick him up.

Unless Qi Xiao wanted to kill Luo Wei and take him away by force.

With the strength of Qi Xiao, Chi Yue and Zong Sheng, it is not completely impossible.

But Tang Ling didn't want to speculate on him like this.

"..." Qi Xiao looked at Tang Ling and didn't speak for a long time, but his faint eyes made Tang Ling feel sad and sad, and seemed to be full of resentment that he couldn't ask for, then Qi Xiao smiled wryly, "I can keep it You?"

There was silence in the carriage, even Tang Ling's slow breathing didn't seem to exist.

"Tang Ling, I've been thinking about it for a long time these days, day and night, but I can't think of a way to keep you."

Qi Xiao sighed softly, "You insist on leaving, I can't keep you.

Since you can't keep it, at least let me send you back. "

Qi Xiao wanted to keep Tang Ling, no matter what method he used, he wanted to lock him up with the fate of the world, he wanted to lock him up and hide him... But the Tang Ling he loved and wanted could not be willing to suffer this humiliation, To be someone's confinement, what he wants is not his beautiful body.

Qi Xiao caressed Tang Ling's face, looking at it carefully, he wanted that crafty and exquisite heart that was resourceful and decisive, he wanted the tenderness and love that was hidden in the quietness and arrogance only for him, wanted To Tang Ling, the son of Marquis Xun'an.

Tang Ling's tears couldn't help falling again. His heartache was actually worse than when he decided to leave. He thought that the pain would be numb, but he didn't know that it could be deeper, deeper and more painful.

"Tang Ling, I can't keep you if you want to leave, but you can't stop me from looking for you either."

"!!"

"Give me some time."

Qi Xiao said slowly, "Promise me, wait for me, and wait for me no matter what.

You are not allowed to agree to any marriage, and you are not allowed to get entangled with others, neither male nor female. "

Tang Ling didn't seem to understand, she kept staring at Qi Xiao in a daze, and then said anxiously after a long while: "Don't do stupid things!"

Qi Xiao smiled: "You just need to promise me and wait for me.

Stop breaking your word. "

"Qi Xiao..."

"Promise me!" Qi Xiao suddenly grabbed Tang Ling's neck, but he couldn't be cruel, his eyes were full of tears, "Promise me.

Tang Ling, I beg you. "

"……I promise."

I promise.

How much Tang Ling's words, I promise, can make Qi Xiao believe, and how much can he believe himself?

he will wait.

This time he will wait.

He belongs to Qi Xiao, and no one else is allowed.

Qi Xiao kissed Tang Ling, as affectionate as many kisses before, and more painful than all the kisses before.

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