No Wedding Unless Enemies and Lovers

The next day, the first ray of sunlight rose from the horizon to illuminate the earth and hit Xiao Yichen through the gap between the curtains. He raised a somewhat stiff arm and pushed open the window to look ahead.

There was a heavy rain overnight, the morning air was exceptionally fresh, and green buds grew on the branches. Xiao Yichen sighed and turned and walked outside.

Mo Xiang was standing at the door of Ji Lingxue's room with the copper basin waiting for her to be summoned. Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, Mo Xiang turned his head in surprise. Now, who gets up so early at this time?

That is... that is...

Looking at the figure floating in the white clothes not far away, the boss with Mo Xiang's mouth already filled an egg.

"Wang...Master..." Mo Xiang's voice trembled, the copper basin in his hand shook, and a few drops of water splashed on the ground.

Xiao Yichen held a cold, handsome face, "When is it, your princess hasn't gotten up yet?" After that, he opened the door and walked in.

Looking at Xiao Yichen's back, Mo Xiang opened his mouth, is it too late to stop the prince from entering the house...

Xiao Yichen closed the door as soon as he stepped into the room. Mo Xiang stood at the door looking helplessly at the confined room door, his heart beating suddenly, a bad feeling hovering in his heart.

At this moment, Ji Lingxue was lying on the bed and fell asleep, not knowing that Xiao Yichen was coming.

She underestimated Xiao Yichen's strength. In just one night, Xiao Yichen had guessed why the Pianyuan was bombed by thunderbolt. She also thought that she was teased by Ji Lingxue last night, and her mood was even worse.

The quilt was pulled away vigorously, and Ji Lingxue rolled twice on the bed. The chill came, and even if he slept dimly, Ji Lingxue had to open his eyes.

A piece of white clothing caught Ji Lingxue's sight. Ji Lingxue blinked and slowly raised his head to look at the people. When meeting Xiao Yichen's cold eyes, Ji Lingxue shuddered inexplicably.

"Master... so early... are you okay?" Ji Lingxue scratched his head and slowly sat up. She may have just woke up. Her voice was particularly lazy, which reminded Xiao Yichen of a kitten.

"Of course there is something." Xiao Yichen said coldly.

Ji Lingxue blinked, and most of his sleepiness was gone. After going through the things in his mind last night, he tentatively asked: "Master, you look like you are dissatisfied, is it because your sister didn't take care of you?"

Xiao Yichen twitched his mouth, threw the quilt in his hand back to the bed, and found a place to sit down, "Ji Lingxue, you hate this king?"

Ji Lingxue's heart jumped, and he looked up and down Xiao Yichen, "Why does the prince say that?"

Xiao Yichen got up, leaned forward and stared at Ji Lingxue overwhelmingly, and then asked, "If not, why do you want to reconcile? Is it possible that you are out of the wall?"

Ji Lingxue smirked: "Master, do you think I look like that kind of person?"

The next moment, there was a cold chest, and the tearing sound of the cloth echoed in the room.

"Ah...you..." Ji Lingxue blushed, subconsciously covered her chest, lifted her foot and kicked Xiao Yichen's stomach.

Xiao Yichen seemed to have expected Ji Lingxue's action earlier. He clasped Ji Lingxue's restless ankles and clasped Ji Lingxue's wrists with his big hands. The two of them froze in a strange posture.

Xiao Yichen's gaze swept across Ji Lingxue's chest, and the bright red cinnabar mole caught his eyes, and his heart was inexplicably loose.

Ji Lingxue naturally didn't know Xiao Yichen's mind. She was so infringed that her eyes were red with anger. When people are angry, they will stimulate their potential. She pushed Xiao Yichen away, raised her hand and slapped the opponent, "You... shamelessly Made."