Rebirth: Daughter of Marquis

Xia Weilan was getting more and more anxious, but there were fewer and fewer strength on her body, and they were becoming more and more useless. What was most terrifying was that she felt her entire body slowly become stiff, and a thought even flashed across her mind, whether or not she would freeze to death in the Imperial Palace, and no one would realize, why else would she be so cold right now.

Abruptly falling into a warm embrace, Xia Weilan tried to open his eyes with all her might, but she couldn't. She struggled with all her might, but his eyes were sunk and wouldn't listen to what she was trying to say.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but she felt that someone had been using hot water to wipe her face and arms. There was even a thick blanket over her, but she didn't feel any relief. Instead, she felt even colder.

Not only was his body cold, his heart was cold as well, both from the inside and outside.

Ling Jue looked at the person on the bed who was frowning deeply, his eyes were closed, and his face had turned green earlier, but now her body was trembling uncontrollably, and his pale lips were uttering cold words.

He put down the hot towel he was holding and walked straight to the bed. He took off his coat and held her in his arms.

He sucked in a breath of cold air. Her body was really just like her appearance. It was ice-cold and bone-piercing.

But Ling Jue did not cower in the slightest, his entire person holding her in his arms.

The lady's graceful body was pressed tightly onto Ling Jue's body, as though she wanted to let her warm up. But at this moment, Ling Jue's body suddenly started to heat up, he laughed helplessly, and extended his hand to lightly stroke her nose, with a bit of patience in his beautiful eyes: "I think you're the real demon."

Xia Weilan felt that someone was holding her in their arms, and struggled to open her eyes only to see that familiar face.

Ling Jue's body approached her, trying its best to hear what she was saying clearly.

His face gradually darkened. Last time, she had called out the same name. This time, he had saved her from danger. Was the man still the one she longed for?

Thinking of this, an evil flame rose up in Ling Jue's heart. He roughly tore off her clothes, revealing her red undergarment, but he did not let go of the undergarment, and pulled it away.

Just as she was about to pull away, she was caught by Xia Weilan's hand. Ling Jue's pupils became darker as she looked at the person lying down, but she still had her eyes closed.

She could feel that someone was trying to touch her. Although she couldn't wake up, she couldn't not resist, so she could only use this weak strength to block the man's actions.

It was only a small hand, and could not stop Ling Jue's big hand at all. However, if Ling Jue wanted to continue, Xia Weilan was also a strength who did not resist at all.

However, he stopped moving.

Sensing that Ling Jue had stopped moving, the strength in his hands also gradually relaxed.

Ling Jue's hand no longer continued to tug at the undergarment covering her chest, but the expression in his eyes became even more fiery.

"Uuu …" Xia Weilan's eyes suddenly opened, only to see a peerlessly beautiful face right in front of her eyes. Her heart was thumping nonstop, and no matter what, her hands could not muster up any more strength energy.

His lips seemed to carry punishment as they bit deeply into his mouth.

Her eyes opened wider and wider, and her pupils contracted a bit. She frowned; he was hurting her.

She kept on dodging, trying to avoid his kiss. However, a large hand appeared in front of her and kneaded her body, causing her to cry out involuntarily.

However, her lips were covered tightly by Ling Jue's, she could not make any sound, nor could she resist until Xia Weilan felt that she was about to suffocate to death.

The feeling on her lips suddenly disappeared. Her mouth opened widely as she took deep breaths. No one knew what she was thinking about, but her eyes were wide open.

"You, what are you trying to do?" The pair of phoenix eye were filled with rage, and asked with a questioning tone.

When Ling Jue saw that she couldn't even breathe properly, his heart felt much better. His almond-shaped eyes had a hint of playfulness in them.

Seeing that he was still acting like a joke at this moment, she couldn't help but become even angrier: "Crown Prince always likes to play tricks on people."

With that, she lifted up the blanket and was about to walk under the bed. At this moment, she saw that she was only wearing her undergarment, causing her face to turn red, but it also made her more angry.

Just as it was about to flare up, it heard Ling Jue's voice.

"What, is this how Lan Er treats his savior? Do you know how you would have been if I didn't untie your clothes and use my body to warm you?" Ling Jue's cinnabar mark on his forehead seemed to have become more moving. With one hand holding her head, he tilted the body and looked at her.

Xia Weilan was speechless. She used her hands to wipe the labial margin clean, as if he was trying to wipe all the scars off her body.

Ling Jue's eyes gradually dimmed, and his entire body was surrounded by a faint sense of anger.

Sensing that that that person was unhappy, Xia Weilan was also unhappy. So what if he was the one who saved her, why did she have to be disrespectful to him?

As he thought about this, he did not say it out loud. Instead, he searched for Clothes s on the bed and put them on one by one.

Ling Jue saw that she was pursing his lips and dressed in the Clothes's clothes without any hurry, so he did not seem to be in a hurry at all.

"Ling Jue." Xia Weilan suddenly said.

Ling Jue's phoenix eyes flashed, and he raised his eyebrows, indicating that she should continue speaking.

"I am a human and not an object. Why are you toying with me like this?" Xia Weilan's mouth was filled with rage, her face was filled with rage, and her entire body was filled with rage.

"That's how you think I am?" Ling Jue's body slowly approached, the expression on her face became serious, and stopped joking around like how it was before.

The aura around her body also spread out, a type of oppressive feeling surrounded Xia Weilan, causing her to be unable to catch her breath for a moment, and the expression on her face also became stunned.

Asking her own heart, was she really thinking? Is that so?

Maybe, maybe.

No, no.

If she really thought Ling Jue was just a lecher, how could he let her get close?

Xia Weilan pursed her lips without saying a word, but instead, Ling Jue flipped down from her body. With a cold expression and with his back facing her, she said coldly: "You can go now.