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Su Baitong's feet were retracted into the quilt, but Bai Shengsheng's toes were exposed.

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It was white and tender, and it was shining under Ling Xiaotian's eyes.

As if sensing his gaze, those toes shrank timidly, and they were all hidden in the quilt.

Ling Xiaotian couldn't help laughing, wiped her hands with a dry cloth, and slowly reached into the quilt and grabbed her feet.

"Where is Tongtong hiding?" His eyes sparkled in the candlelight, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to burst into brilliant flowers.

"I ...... I'd better do it myself. Su Baitong finally calmed down her voice, she knew Ling Xiaotian's personality very well, the more she retreated, the more he liked to chase after him.

"You don't know martial arts, where does the internal strength come from?" He grabbed her feet, slowly pulled out the quilt, and put it on his lap, "This medicinal wine will be a little hot when rubbed, and with internal force, it will only take one night to reduce swelling." ”

Su Baitong felt his fingers run over the soles of her feet.

Finally resisting the urge to retract, she tried to distract herself, "When did the emperor give you this medicinal wine?" ”

"When I was a child, I often liked to climb trees and go up walls, and once I actually fell off the roof of Qingyi Palace, just as my father passed by......" Ling Xiaotian poured the medicinal wine in his palm, rubbed each other a few times, and then held her ankle, "It hurts, bear with it." ”

It really hurt when he first rubbed it, and Su Baitong almost screamed.

However, with the movement of his hand, there was a burning sensation in his ankle, and the effect of the medicinal wine took effect, and the pain was reduced a lot.

Su Baitong looked at his drooping side face, and his heart was like a lump of cotton, soft, but it made people's chests feel stuffy.

In fact, according to his character, he is not the kind of arrogant person at all, and the reason why he often does such dangerous things is just to attract the attention of others and want to be loved.

As Ling Xiaotian's big hand kept rubbing, her ankles became hotter and hotter, and just when she wanted to squint comfortably, Ling Xiaotian's hand suddenly moved to the center of her foot somehow.

"Not going to work there......" she shuddered.

Ling Xiaotian looked up at her, a hint of narrowness in his eyes.

"What are you afraid of?" His smile was a little dazzling, and she had to avoid it.

"It didn't hurt ...... there"

"Wipe it all and open the blood alive, and it won't hurt at night." Ling Xiaotian smiled and began to wipe the soles of her feet.

Su Baitong's whole body stiffened, and then he grabbed the quilt tightly with both hands, covering his chin.

Ling Xiaotian pretended not to know, but the movements in his hands became more and more gentle.

Huixiang and the others were all waiting outside the courtyard, waiting for them to come in and serve in the house at any time.

Suddenly, a woman's laughter rang out in the room.

At first, it was only a few occasional sounds, and Hui Xiang thought she had misheard.

Soon, the laughter in the room became louder, crisp, like a symphony of silver bells and a coquettish moan.

Hui Xiang's eyes widened in surprise.

She couldn't be more familiar with this voice, but she had been by Su Baitong's side for so many years, and she never knew that she could laugh so loudly and so happily.

The people outside the house all listened with bated breath, and the laughter seemed to be happy and painful, and the name of the Scarlet King was mixed in between......

Everyone couldn't help but blush, and they retreated to the porch.

Su Baitong was out of breath laughing on the quilt, Ling Xiaotian firmly grabbed her feet in his arms, and rubbed them slowly, that serious appearance made Su Baitong angry and funny, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Tongtong, don't move." Ling Xiaotian pretended to be serious.

“…… No...... Don't rub it anymore......" Su Baitong looked up from the quilt with a forced smile, his slightly messy hair hung down, his clothes were scattered and his neckline was half open, and his white collarbone was clearly visible.

"Ling Xiaotian...... Stop......" She coughed because she laughed so violently that the red cloud rising on her cheeks was a little more beautiful in someone's eyes than the afterglow of the setting sun.

"If you want me to stop, then beg me." Ling Xiaotian's hand movements stopped, but he groped up along her calf.

Su Baitong turned his head and glared at him.

But she didn't know that she was now like a seductive peach.

Ling Xiaotian's mind "boomed" all of a sudden, as if countless dazzling fireworks had exploded.

Without looking at it, he reached out and grabbed the wet handkerchief placed at the head of the bed, wiped the medicinal wine on his hand in a few clicks, and rubbed Ling Xiaotian onto the bed...... No, it rubbed on her body to be exact.

"Kiritori." He lowered his head, not allowing her to resist at all, kissed her eyes, and forced her to close them.

"Tong Tong doesn't know how beautiful he is now." He whispered in her ear, a hand reaching into the quilt at some point, kneading it gently around her waist.

Su Baitong was pressed there by him and couldn't move, and there was a tingling feeling in his body.

"Ling Xiaotian......" her breath was unsteady, her voice was trembling, and Ling Xiaotian's heart was itching when she heard it.

"Shhhhh......h......hh It's a little too early to call it. ”

Su Baitong bit his lip and wanted to raise his hand to hit him, but he pressed his arm and could only let him slaughter him like an innocent lamb.

Ling Xiaotian smiled proudly, "I didn't expect Tongtong to be afraid of itching." ”

Su Baitong buried his face in the quilt and didn't look at him.

"The Lone King wants to ...... Do you want to give Tongtong? He chuckled under his breath.

Su Baitong didn't raise his head.

"Tongtong refuses to speak, that's right?"

Su Baitong only felt a light behind him, Ling Xiaotian stood up and lifted the quilt.

At this moment, the voice of the guard came from outside: "Lord Qiqi, the assassin committed suicide." ”

Ling Xiaotian's body froze.

Su Baitong turned over, wrapped herself directly in the quilt, and when Ling Xiaotian came back to her senses, she saw that she had shrunk into the bed.

Ling Xiaotian had no choice but to stand up with a wry smile, tidy up his clothes, and go out to listen to the guards.

"What did the assassins say?" Ling Xiaotian asked in a low voice, as if he was afraid of being heard by Su Baitong in the house.

"The man's bones were very hard, and he refused to speak, and then he used some means, but he actually bit on the red-hot soldering iron and burned his tongue......"

Would you rather kill yourself than betray your accomplices?

Ling Xiaotian raised his eyebrows, "What about the corpse?" ”

"Still in the dungeon."

Ling Xiaotian looked back at the room, the soft candlelight reflected the silhouette of the woman through the carved wooden window, and in an instant, a faint halo also floated under his eyes.

"Lord Wang?" The guard didn't know what the Scarlet King was looking back at, thinking that he hadn't heard what he had just said, so he repeated again, "The assassin is still in the dungeon, what does the prince want to do?" ”

"Wait for this king to go and take a look first." Ling Xiaotian said coldly, as if the soft light in his eyes just now was just a phantom.