Chapter 327 Miss Xinli, I know how to do it.
“I only have one, but—” The noble youth's lips curled into a smile, and he suddenly pulled Jiang Xinli into his arms:
"If she were my mistress, I wouldn't mind snatching a few for her."

"Rob?" Jiang Xinli was slightly taken aback. "How do you rob it?"

“Each sea creature possesses only one water-repelling pearl, which they treasure dearly. If my mistress desires it, I will naturally have no choice but to steal it.” He lowered his eyes slightly, looking at her with hopeful eyes. “So, Miss Xinli?”

The blue glaciers in the young man's eyes were gradually melting away with the heat of his body.

He suddenly felt an urgent urge to completely melt the delicate little rose before him and then devour it.

Jiang Xinli subconsciously reached out and pushed his chest, "I can't breathe."

The two were standing way too close.

“Miss Xinli, you were the one who lit the fire first,” the young man said in a hoarse voice, taking her small hand in his other hand and gently pressing it down.

hot.

very hot.

It felt like touching a hard, red-hot stone.

Jiang Xinli's eyes flickered slightly, and she withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted.

"Are you satisfied?" The young man groaned, leaning down to whisper in her ear, "Or is Miss Xinli scared?"

"Scared?" The girl's ears were clearly red, but she still snorted coldly.

She glanced at the octopus on Lancer's wrist.

The color of the fish grew increasingly intense.

But hers remains unchanged.

"What's going on?" She tapped her wrist, changing the subject. "Why is yours colored, but mine isn't?"

“Miss Xinli, you have too many questions today.” The young man looked at her wrist, a fleeting hint of disappointment in his deep eyes. “This is not fair.”

He subtly withdrew his gaze, his long, slender, pale fingers gently cupping her fair and delicate face. His burning gaze, filled with aggression, traced the outline of her tender red lips.

The girl smelled sweet and was soft.

She's very good at flirting.

But actually, he's quite timid.

Or perhaps she was just putting on an act.

Therefore, the octopus on her wrist had no color at all.

She felt absolutely no emotional connection to him.

But precisely because of this, a certain emotion and desire that had been buried deep in his heart for hundreds of years was stirred up.

It felt as if countless feathers were gently tickling his entire body and his heart.

It made him feel suffocated, yet also gave him a tingling, numbing sensation, making him want to become addicted to it and completely succumb to it.

He would do that, and perhaps other males would do it even more often.

He suddenly felt a little regretful.

Even if she is destined to die, she must die in—

His body
"His Highness Yunbo has chosen Miss Wanwan," he suddenly said, his tone tinged with bitterness, "but he has also kept you."

"Me?" Jiang Xinli was taken aback. "He wants to arrange a marriage between two people?"

"No." The fervor in the nobleman's eyes lessened somewhat, and his clear, icy blue eyes looked at her. "Do you wish to marry him?"

Jiang Xinli didn't know why he asked that, and shook her head, "I don't want to."

The marriage alliance between land-dwelling and sea-dwelling peoples was inherently problematic.

Not to mention that sacred tree.

She has not yet met the so-called three princes.

But the thought of that evil mermaid covered in blood...

Her expectations of the mermaid had completely vanished.

Since marriage is the key to opening the star gate.

Therefore, it wouldn't be inappropriate for Jiang Wanwan to go.

She also wanted to be the one who stood by with her arms crossed, picking fruit.

"If you'd like, I can help you." The young man gently stroked her lips with his fingertips, his voice low and seductive.

His skin on his face and hands was pale and delicate, like porcelain.

However, due to years of wielding a sword, his fingertips are covered with thin calluses.

The girl's lips trembled slightly involuntarily.

But this subtle movement, in the young man's eyes at that moment, became a different kind of irresistible temptation. His chest heaved violently, and his handsome, sculpted face slowly moved closer to hers.

Jiang Xinli's lower back was tightly held by his large hand. She subconsciously raised her fingers and pressed them against his thin lips. "How can I help?"

"He should summon you tomorrow, so don't make any good impression on him."

"He doesn't like people who are emotionally bland or have a weak personality."

"Or rather, the entire deep-sea territory dislikes the weak and those with weak emotional fluctuations."

“He is very suspicious, especially of the Lu people.”

"The more you show that you want to stay, the more he will suspect that you have ulterior motives."

"You need to let him know that you are just a weak little rabbit who can't offer any emotions, so that he will dislike you."

Jiang Xinli listened silently, carefully noting the key words in his words.

For example, "emotional fluctuations", "weakness", "providing emotions".

These were all easy for her to act out.

However, not everything he said is necessarily true.

"If he really dislikes me, he wouldn't kill me just because he's unhappy, would he?" she asked tentatively in a low voice.

The young man smiled and said, "No, you are a female with A-level mental strength. He wouldn't be willing to do that."

Such a good energy source.

Such a fine offering.

So good
How could the noble mermaid princess bear to kill him?

He, Lancer, would not allow it either.

"Then, you and I can be married," the young man said in a hoarse voice. The hand that had lightly touched her lips turned nimbly, gently grasping her fingertips and swallowing them.

"You—" Jiang Xinli tried to pull back, but he held her tightly.

With a forceful lick, it went up to lick it.

Jiang Xinli took a breath, somewhat speechless, "I've killed people, and I didn't wash my hands."

"I'll wash you now," he said softly.

Jiang Xinli looked at him and wondered if he had suddenly gone mad.

The blue glacier in the youth's eyes has completely melted.

It looks like it's about to boil over.

She said sharply, "Lancer, wake up."

He was unmoved.

His eyes were burning with desire, greed, and infatuation.

Deep and shallow.

She was terrified that he would bite down hard and sever her finger.

"Lancer, if you keep this up, don't blame me for being impolite."

He reluctantly let her go.

The girl's fair and delicate fingers were stained with moisture and pink.

He kissed her gently, his gaze burning as he looked at her, like a docile, glacial blue puppy.
"Miss Xinli, I'm very good at it."

"..." Jiang Xinli opened her mouth, "I should go back."

She found out.

Lancer was scorching hot, even a little crazy.

But he was very restrained and did not overstep any boundaries.

It's as if they're patiently waiting for something.

He looked at her, his forehead touching hers. "So you agree to marry me?"

Jiang Xinli remained noncommittal, only saying, "If I could make that mermaid prince dislike me."

"I believe in you." The young man reached out and pulled her into his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder. A deep smile appeared in his clear eyes. "I'm waiting for you."

Jiang Xinli returned to the imperial palace.

As soon as I stepped into the room, I noticed that the bedroom door was half-closed.

I smelled myself; I was covered in Lancer's pheromone scent.

She thought for a moment, and was about to go to the bathroom when she saw a fluffy tail peek out from the bedroom door, gently wagging at her.
(End of this chapter)

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