Chapter 70 - 70 You're My Man

Caught off guard, Ou Yang Yin Shun pushed Ou Yang Yin Shun onto the bed. He did not resist immediately but looked at Mo Ling with a devilishly charming face, and allowed Mo Ling to attack him from head to toe.

Mo Ling's hand carelessly touched Ou Yang Yin Shun's waist, but was unable to untie his waist for a long time.

Her young and tender face had two lumps of red on it, and her clear and calm eyes were infused with traces of emotion. Desire, her hazy gaze unblinkingly fell onto Ou Yang Yin Shun's face.

As if he was intoxicated from watching, Mo Ling slowly lowered his body. The tip of his nose was facing Ou Yang Yin Shun, wantonly provoking him. The smile on his face made Ou Yang Yin Shun enter a trance, as a faint trace of anticipation appeared in his heart.

"Young Master Ouyang, you're so handsome." Mo Ling's mouth raised, as she spoke emotionally, she pretended to kiss Ou Yang Yin Shun's lips, but when she neared, she suddenly tilted her head and fell to the side.

Ou Yang Yin Shun frowned, and looked at the Mo Ling who was sprawled on her body, unsatisfied.

This woman was truly a beauty, she actually wanted to knock him out at such a crucial moment.

Mo Ling was bewitched by the medicine. She had originally already consumed the antidote, but the remaining poison in her body had not been cleansed, and after being stimulated by the fragrance of the flowers, it had been caused by the poison.

If she had not been calm and used her own inner force to force herself to faint, she would not have been able to control and sully Ou Yang Yin Shun's innocence.

Putting down Mo Ling, who was on top of him, Ou Yang Yin Shun stood up.

Looking at the unconscious Mo Ling at the side, the medicinal strength of his body gradually increased as the unconscious Mo Ling slowly twisted his body.

The scene in front of him made Ou Yang Yin Shun nervous. He took a deep breath and walked out of the room with a few buckets of cold water.

Crash! *

Pots of cold water were poured into the bath barrel by Ou Yang Yin Shun, and then he carried Mo Ling up from the bed. With a wave of his hand, she took off her robes and, who was still wearing her undergarments, was thrown into the water.

frowned, Ou Yang Yin Shun's palm was on the bathtub, a plume of white smoke was rising from the bathtub.

An hour later, the flush on Mo Ling's face faded as she slowly opened her eyes.

Half of the cold water in the bath barrel had been evaporated, causing Mo Ling's upper body to become bare naked.

This was …

Seeing his current situation, and facing Ou Yang Yin Shun's ridiculing expression, Mo Ling's anger rose to a new level.

"Don't take me for granted unless I'm being courteous!" Mo Ling was so angry that he threw a water punch at Ou Yang Yin Shun.

Ou Yang Yin Shun opened up the fan, and the fan instantly got wet, and the fan became useless just like that.

"Tsk tsk, what a ruthless move. He's trying to kill us to silence us."

Just as Ou Yang Yin Shun was opening up the fan, Mo Ling had already flown out of the bathtub and grabbed her clothes to cover herself.

The wet clothes stuck tightly to Mo Ling's body, revealing a hint of sex, and her long wet hair stuck to her chest, faintly discernable and unattractive.

Looking at Ou Yang Yin Shun with anger in his eyes, Mo Ling crossed his arms in front of his chest, blocking the spring light in his body.

"Killing you and silencing you is a good idea." Mo Ling said as she curled the corner of her lips. After taking off her clothes and bathing with her, she should have indeed killed her.

Throwing away the fan in his hand, Ou Yang Yin Shun walked in front of Mo Ling, "You can't kill me, if you kill me, that would be murdering your own husband."

Looking straight into Ou Yang Yin Shun's eyes, Mo Ling thought back to what happened just now. It was as if she had underestimated Ou Yang Yin Shun.

"Yan'er, you must take responsibility for me." Ou Yang Yin Shun instantly changed his tone of voice and blinked at Mo Ling. His grave and cold face instantly became full of flirtatious charm.

Mo Ling's entire body shivered. She raised Ou Yang Yin Shun's chin with his index finger and said generously, "If you are responsible, then so be it. From now on, you are this lady's man."

How could she not take liberties with Ou Yang Yin Shun when she took the initiative to deliver herself up to him for teasing? Even if Ou Yang Yin Shun were to stare at her dangerously, she would not be afraid.

Originally, he thought that Ou Yang Yin Shun would be angry, but who knew that he would actually fall into Mo Ling's embrace?

Such an unexpected action made Mo Ling forget about what she was going to do for the time being. (TL: UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU))

Seeing Mo Ling being slightly startled, Ou Yang Yin Shun smiled as he stood up straight and pinched Mo Ling's face, her proud expression overflowing with her words, "Yan'er, from now on, I am yours."

"No shame." Mo Ling's foot pointed, and violently pinched Ou Yang Yin Shun's face in retaliation.

Seeing Mo Ling's retaliation once again, Ou Yang Yin Shun's face sank. The originally scholarly face that had a refined smile on it, was now filled with gloominess, and her entire body had a hint of sternness.

He narrowed his eyes from top to bottom of the eagle's eye, and looked at Mo Ling with a smile that was not a smile, "I'll give you a chance to fix this matter, and finish handling this matter properly."

Throwing a embroidered bag to Mo Ling, Ou Yang Yin Shun left unhappily.

Mo Ling was dissatisfied in her heart, she was the one who had always been the one ordering others to do things, how could she have said that she had been ordered to do things?

Throwing the embroidered bag to the side, Mo Ling changed into a set of night clothes and walked out.

There was something she hadn't done yet.

… ….

In the Crown Prince Courtyard, Mo Ling Si and Mo Ling Yao were still immersed in their beautiful dreams of marrying to the Crown Prince, and did not feel as though they had stepped into danger at all.

"Sister Si, don't you think it's strange?" Mo Ling Yao regained a trace of rationality as she looked at the luxurious Crown Prince Courtyard, and a faint bad premonition surfaced in her mind.

They had obviously plotted against Mo Ling, but in the end, it was all because of them and the Crown Prince.

Mo Ling Si stared at Mo Ling Yao in annoyance, and warned him, "Alright, what's strange, Crown Prince likes us, we can't help it, we're going to be people of Crown Prince soon."

Mo Ling Si, who wholeheartedly wanted to become someone above average, did not have the leisure to think about these things. She stood up and walked around the luxurious house, her fingertips touching the rare treasures in the house, Mo Ling Si's face was filled with smiles.

Even though she was a Mo Family, she was far from the bustling capital, and didn't have the aura of a Mo Family, so the resentment in her heart had long ago become deep. Now that she finally had this opportunity, how could she be willing to let it go?

After Mo Ling Yao heard this, he no longer said anything, but looked at Mo Ling Si with a worried expression.

They had long since lost all face for the Mo Family. Would the people from the Mo Family really let them go?

Mo Ling Xuan had not even dared to marry Mo Ling Xuan, so would she really give these two Mo Family girls some points?

Unfortunately, Mo Ling Si did not even think about these things.

Boom! *

The door was kicked open by someone, and Mo Ling in a suit appeared at the door.

Mo Ling Yao was shocked. Looking at Mo Ling at the door, she suddenly felt fear. This kind of Mo Ling must have a purpose.

With a shake of his hand, he knocked a vase off the antique shelf and smashed it onto the ground. The vase shattered with a crisp sound.

Looking at the ground full of broken pieces, Mo Ling Si's eyes were filled with rage, and she was about to curse at Mo Ling who was at the door.

"You bastard, what are you doing here!"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Ling had already choked his throat. Mo Ling Si was instantly unable to say a single word, and could only look at Mo Ling with fear in his eyes.

When did she move so fast?

The corner of his mouth curled up as a trace of killing intent flashed across his eyes, "I'm here to send you on your way..."