Rebirth: Daughter of Marquis

Not for anything else, but just for two people.

"Are you thinking of me?" The voice of a magnetic man sounded in his ears.

Xia Weilan's eyes suddenly widened, and her heart uncontrollably jumped for a moment. Her entire body didn't look good, so she looked towards the direction next to her with a stiff expression: "Ling Jue!"

Ling Jue was dressed in red, his back facing the moonlight, but the expression on his face had a playful smile.

Not long later, he was already lying beside her, sleeping soundly.

Xia Weilan looked at the man beside her. She had not rejected him, but she had rejected him in her heart.

"Thank you." She spoke in a low voice, like a mosquito.

The corners of the man, who should have been asleep, curled up into a smile.

"Why do you always come to me?" She spoke again, as if puzzled.

Ling Jue's interest was piqued. This little girl, what else did he want to ask.

"What is your purpose?"

"What kind of thoughts do you have?!"

The more he heard, the more black lines appeared on his face. Why didn't it look like what he imagined? Shouldn't he confess the truth? Why did it feel like he was coming to her side with a malicious intent the more he spoke?

"You, don't come back. I can't afford it." Xia Weilan remained silent for a long while before she spoke.

A pair of eyes that were as deep as the ocean opened up, and faced Xia Weilan. It was as if a whirlpool wanted to sweep Xia Weilan's entire person into it.

She already knew that he wasn't asleep because his breathing wasn't uniform, so she knew. But his sudden opening of his eyes really scared her. Even though her heart was beating fast, he was still calm on the surface.

"You don't want me to come that much?"

Xia Weilan felt that he was a little angry, because the teasing expression on his face had disappeared, but a kind of light pressure was being continuously emitted from his body.

"Yes." Even so, she still resolutely said without the slightest hesitation.

Ling Jue's eyes became colder and colder, so cold that Xia Weilan felt like the blanket on her body was useless.

After a long while, just when Xia Weilan thought that Ling Jue was about to wake up and leave, he heard him say: "I don't believe it, go to sleep."

Immediately after, she felt Ling Jue use a very forceful action to embrace her tightly.

Her heart grew even more complicated, but for some reason, she seemed to be relieved. Was it because he hadn't left? Xia Weilan laughed bitterly, she could not figure out what was going on in her heart.

"Alright, stop daydreaming. Hurry up and sleep."

Another voice came from above his head, causing Xia Weilan's heart to tremble.

She was at a loss. Why did he appear again every time her heart closed? Why was she affected by him again? She didn't understand, nor did she understand.

After thinking for a long time, she still could not come up with a reason. It was not until she closed her eyes and met with Duke Zhou.

When Xia Weilan opened her eyes again, she thought that she would never see Ling Jue again, because this was what she had been like in the past.

Her hand was placed on his chest, and she could even feel the strong heartbeat coming from his chest. As for her leg, it was placed between Ling Jue's legs, she … she could feel it …

"Rogue!" She cursed under her breath and tried to pull away.

However, she didn't expect to be pressed even tighter by Ling Jue's flip, but his eyes didn't open. She heaved a sigh of relief in her heart.

However, at this moment, a voice came from outside the door.

"Miss, are you up? This servant will help you wash." Yue Er carried a water basin outside and was about to push open the door.

Xia Weilan forced herself to calm down. If Yue Er were to see this scene, he would be in a state of panic at the moment, but after hearing the sound of Yue Er pushing open the door, she opened her mouth and said loudly, "Don't come in. Today, I'm a little tired, I want to sleep a little longer.

As she spoke loudly, she subconsciously glanced at Ling Jue who was lying on his body. But seeing that his eyes were still closed, she once again heaved a sigh of relief in her heart.

Yue Er was about to push open the door and enter, but after hearing her words, she stopped in her tracks and closed the door: "Then Miss, if you're awake, please call me servant. I won't disturb your rest."

Xia Weilan responded loudly, but she immediately pricked up her ears. Listening to Yue Er's footsteps that were getting further and further away, she then powerlessly laid down on her pillow, looked at the man on her body, and felt the urge to kick him down. If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't be this anxious.

Seeing that it was late in the morning, with Ling Jue's body not showing any signs of waking up, Xia Weilan's belly had already started to growl, she used all his strength to push Ling Jue away, feeling lucky that he was finally able to find something to eat.

But just as she was about to go down, she felt a feeling on her wrist. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Why did this man keep holding her and not letting her go down? Just a moment ago it was fine, but now she was hungry!

Suddenly, an evil thought flashed across Xia Weilan's mind. She wanted to tease him, but then she thought that if he woke up and found out, he would definitely do something to her.

She looked out the window at the sun, which was rising bit by bit. The sun was high in the sky, and although the weather was not hot, it still made people feel depressed.

In just a short period of time, she heard the sound of rain, but the sound was getting louder and louder. As she looked at the drizzling rain, she felt a heavy weight in her heart.

And at this time, the man on the bed finally moved, Xia Weilan's gaze shot over, and saw him open his eyes, which were as deep as the ocean. For a moment, she felt a little lost.

"Am I good-looking?" Ling Jue said as if she was being induced.

Xia Weilan subconsciously nodded her head, then reacted and her face started to turn red, and she immediately pulled her arm out of the man's hand.

"Nope, just with the looks of the decedent, he's just average." She pursed her lips and turned her head to begin dressing herself with the Clothes, not looking at him who was lying on the bed.

"Oh? "Is that so?" One of Ling Jue's hand rested on the side of the bed, the other hand was on the belt that Xia Weilan had just tied.