The reborn prostitute will turn the sky

Chapter 950
Of course Duanmukai knew it wasn't her fault, but she just couldn't help being angry in her heart. She clearly promised herself to ignore Duanmuke, but she turned her back on her promise and flirted with Duanmuke.

Seeing that her face was full of tears, Duanmu Kai held her in his arms with a funny face, and comforted her in a low voice: "Okay, okay, it's my fault, I should listen to your explanation."

Ling'er was held in his arms, and while wiping her tears and snot on him, she said, "It was your fault in the first place, and you knew to blame me, and you didn't listen to my explanation."

Duanmukai's eyes were full of distress, and he said in a gentle tone: "Okay, okay, I know I was wrong, can you forgive me?"

"Not good," Ling'er returned without thinking.

Duanmukai's eyes froze for a moment, he gave a threatening grace, and looked at Ling'er.

Ling'er stopped crying, swallowed her saliva, changed the answer unscrupulously, and said hello.

Only then did Duanmukai smile with satisfaction, wiped away the tears on her face, saw the cloth she was holding in her arms, remembered Duanmuke holding it back, and said a little unhappy: "What are you still holding, throw it away."

When Linger heard it, she immediately shook her head: "No."

Duanmukai turned his eyes cold, looked at Linger, gritted his teeth and said, "What? He bought it, and you are reluctant to throw it away?"

After hearing this, Ling'er flattened her mouth again, as if she was about to cry again, and said in a crying voice: "That's not true, I bought it with money, a month's worth of silver, you are so heartless, I I still plan to make clothes for you, but I won’t do it for you.”

Her words were full of grievances, and she stared at Duanmukai with teary eyes, as if he had bullied her.

Looking at her wet eyes, Duanmu Kai didn't know why his heart moved. The corners of her lips were curled up, and she was still scolding him. The way she chattered, in his eyes at the moment, was extraordinarily cute.

Before Ling'er could finish speaking, she felt her chin was lifted. In her astonished eyes, Duanmukai's face came close to her eyes and sealed her lips.

Her breath seemed to be taken away in an instant, making her a little breathless.

Duanmukai tasted it, let go of her, saw her demented look, couldn't help laughing: "Little fool."

His words brought Linger back to his senses, looked at Duanmukai, his cheeks became hot instantly, stared at Duanmukai, and said: "You, you, you."

Duanmukai looked at her amusedly, and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

Ling'er was about to say something, but for some reason, when she closed her eyes, they collapsed.

Duanmukai stretched out his hand to support her, looked at her nervously, checked her pulse, it was stable, nothing happened.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was the first time he had seen someone who fainted from a kiss.

Linger fainted the next day, opened her eyes, and saw herself lying on Duanmukai's bed. She was so frightened that her heart stopped beating, she got off the bed, lifted her shoes, and padded her toes carefully. to sneak out.

"Where are you going?" The person who was resting on the soft couch opened his eyes quietly, looking at the person who was about to sneak away and asked.

Ling'er paused for a moment, turned her back to Duanmukai, not daring to turn her head, and replied stiffly: "It's dawn, I just went back."

Duanmukai groaned, didn't ask anything, turned his back, as if he fell asleep again.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Ling'er turned her head and glanced at him. He turned his back to her, as if he was asleep.

She bit her lip, put on her shoes, and went out.

When Duanmukai woke up, it was already noon, Linger helped him to wash up, the events of last night had been swaying in front of her eyes, and when she saw Duanmukai, she couldn't help but blush and felt embarrassed.

But Duanmu Kai seemed to have nothing, his expression was normal, as if nothing happened.

Looking at his expression, Ling'er couldn't help but wonder, could it be that she was dreaming what happened last night?
She wasn't sure, and she didn't dare to ask Duanmu Kai, she could only be bored in her heart.

At the end of the day, Ling'er was in a state of tension and embarrassment, but Duanmukai seemed to have nothing happened, so he just did what he had to do?
Ling'er was very annoyed, obviously he was the one who molested her, how could she feel that she was the one who did the wrong thing?

After dinner, Duanmukai sat in the study reading a book while Linger waited beside him.

Lonely man and widow, living alone in a room, Ling'er would certainly not feel anything if it was before, but after being so intimate with Duanmu Kai yesterday, Ling'er felt very uncomfortable.

After Linger sighed for an unknown number of times, Duanmukai finally spoke: "What are you sighing for?"

He suddenly made a sound, which startled Linger. She looked at Duanmukai with flustered eyes, and said, "No, it's nothing."

Duanmukai stared at her, narrowed his eyes and said, "Really?"

Ling'er swallowed her saliva and said, "Of course it's true."

Seeing her nervous look, Duanmukai smiled deeper, and said, "Didn't you promise me yesterday that you would make clothes for me? When will it be ready?"

Ling'er raised her forehead and said, "Wait a few more days."

Duanmu Kane let out a sound, lowered his head, and continued to read his book.

Seeing that he stopped talking again, Ling'er was a little depressed, bit her lower lip, and mustered up her courage to ask: "Master, what, last night?"

Thinking of last night, Ling'er's face turned red again, and she couldn't go on talking.

Duanmukai looked up at her, and asked with a blank face: "What happened last night?"

Ling'er's face was burning hot, and her words were stuck in her chest, unable to speak.

Duanmukai became interested, and asked: "What happened last night? You've been acting weird all day. What happened last night?"

When he looked at himself, his eyes were calm and there was nothing unusual.

Ling'er couldn't help but start to doubt herself. Could it be that what happened yesterday was all a dream of her own, and it never happened at all?
Thinking of this, Ling'er's complexion couldn't help but sink, she shook her head and said, "No."

But Duanmukai didn't believe it, he still asked: "What happened, tell me."

Ling'er looked a little flustered, and wanted to prevaricate, but Duanmukai's eyes were full of warnings, her palms were sweating, and she dared not lie, because as long as she lied, Duanmukai would see through.

After taking a deep breath, Linger finally spoke: "Last night, you, did you kiss me?"

When Duanmukai heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud. He couldn't straighten his back from laughing, and tears were about to come out.

Seeing him laughing, Ling'er felt a burst of embarrassment on her face, wishing she could find a hole to hide herself in.

Finally, Duanmu Kai stopped, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and asked suspiciously: "Why do you think I kissed you?"

(End of this chapter)