i object to this marriage

Chapter 86 558-565

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It's good that he doesn't speak, he's so close to me, every time I say a word, I seem to feel the vibration from his chest.

I haven't slept in the same bed with anyone since I was a hundred years old!

"I don't care if you want to sleep here, just let me go!"

Ling Zhao flicked his fingers, and the candle on the table went out. He turned sideways and dragged my back and pressed me into his arms, "Be honest."

560

I struggled for almost half an hour, punched and kicked and said all kinds of cruel words, Ling Zhao didn't move at all, and after a while, I heard the sound of steady breathing coming from the top of my head.

……

He actually fell asleep! ? ? ?

So he can fall asleep? ? ? ?

Is he a unicorn or a pig?

561

Panting, I grabbed his collar and had to find a step for myself——

He is already asleep, he can't hear me scolding him no matter what, and now I don't have the power to surround me and my whole body is weak, so using [-]% of my strength is probably no different to scratching an itch for him.

...It's better to go to bed early, heal your injuries quickly, and restore the beauty technique, so that you can leave Baihua Palace.

rational.

I took a breath, let go of the material in my hands, raised the arm that was under me unceremoniously, carefully pressed the cloak, put my neck on it, and closed my eyes.

562

After a long time, Ling Zhao opened his eyes and looked at the person who was sleeping on his arm through the moonlight cast into the palace. He stretched out his hand and was about to push away the obtrusive black veil, when he suddenly thought of something, he withdrew his hand and hugged the person tightly again. A little bit, with some helplessness in the voice——

"trouble."

563

The next morning, I was awakened by an exclamation. When I opened my eyes, Ling Zhao's black and gold robe came into view, and I looked up——

Si Mingjun held the bed curtain in one hand, and covered his mouth with a folding fan in the other, "You! You, you..." His eyes widened, and surprise and excitement burst out of them, "Go ahead!"

My scalp went numb, and I immediately checked the bamboo hat on my head—fortunately, the bamboo hat didn't come off.Then I wanted to break away from Ling Zhao, but his arm around my waist was as solid as an iron hoop, no matter how much I writhed, I couldn't get away!

564

While I was struggling, Mr. Si Ming put down the curtain of the bed, and opened his arms to block the dozen or so stunned immortals standing beside the bed: "We came at a bad time, Mr. Qilin and Mr. Baihua still have things to do. Let's go, everyone!"

Fengyue Jun was pushed to go out, and reluctantly went back: "You are useless here, go back, I can stay, I have "Fentao Atlas", "Longyang Secret History", "Broken Sleeve" "Love Fate" and "81 Styles of Fengyue" may be taught from the side, so that Lord Qilin and Lord Baihua can learn from it."

Si Mingjun wondered: "Do you still have such a wonderful book? I will come to borrow it some other day. But today you should go with everyone, otherwise Qilin Jun wants to burn you later and no one will stop you."

565

The immortals were intimidated by Qilin Lord's Qilin fire, and they honestly withdrew from the hall. Si Mingjun turned his head and gave me a thumbs up proudly, and jumped out with a hem of his clothes. closed.