Just when Beiling was about to walk towards the bed, her sharp eyes spotted a man with his back to her, sitting on a jade bracelet, drinking the tea she had prepared, enjoying herself and leisurely.

Beiling's face turned cold, and her voice was as cold as ice: "Who are you?"

When did this man appear? She didn't notice it at all!

She looked at the man with his back to her with a cold face, the silver needle flashed in her hand, and just as she was about to take action, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice poured into her ears——

"Ling'er, put away your little tricks. You can't defeat me." His self-righteous determination made Beiling feel an unknown fire in his chest, but the smile on his face remained unabated.

"Really?" Beiling sneered and sent out four silver needles at the same time.

The man disappeared in a flash, and on the wall opposite his original position, four silver needles were inserted into the hull of the ship.

Beiling was startled and subconsciously widened her eyes.

That man could actually dodge the flying silver needles? Who is he?

Just as she was thinking deeply, a pair of strong hands suddenly appeared on her waist, hands that were so possessive that she suffocated.

He put her head on her neck, rubbed it carefully, and smelled the faint body fragrance of her body.

"Will you fall in love with someone else?" the man asked in a low voice.

Huh? Transference to another love?

"Being in love with someone else? How is that possible?!" Beiling immediately shook her head.

"Really?" The man's voice sounded particularly happy.

"Well, I don't have anyone I like, so how can I find another person to fall in love with?" Beiling's last words immediately sent the man into hell.

With a sneer at the corner of his mouth and a cold light in his eyes, he took a step back without the man's attention, picked up the man's hand on his waist and pushed it forward, doing a standard over-the-shoulder throw.

The man was thrown heavily to the ground and groaned.

Only then did Beiling see clearly who the guy who broke into her famous house was actually the masked monster.

She looked at him arrogantly and said nothing.

"Ling'er, you are really capable." Not only did the man not feel angry, his silver mask shone brightly in the candlelight. His black pupils clearly reflected Bei Ling's shadow, and his gaze was hot.

Beiling met his hot gaze without any pretense: "Have you seen enough?"

"No." There was an endless smile in Ye Wushang's voice, "How could I not see enough of Ling'er?"

Bei Ling felt like she had goosebumps and felt a chill. She smiled and said, "Really? Give me three thousand jade coins at a glance."

Ye Wushang obediently took out a gold card from his waist and threw it to Beiling: "Now, what do you think?"

Beiling looked at the gold card and nodded with satisfaction: "Ye Wushang, I didn't expect you to be quite rich." He threw the gold card into the space without blinking.

"Ye Wu Shang?!" The man's face suddenly turned cold, his voice suddenly rose several levels, and his anger seemed to be rising.

"Aren't you?"

"Mu Beiling!" The man's anger soared. He jumped up from the ground, with anger still in his eyes. He grabbed Beiling's shoulders tightly and asked, "What did you call me?!

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"Hiss—Ye Wushang, are you crazy?!" Bei Ling frowned, "You said you are Ye Wushang, are you lying?!"

"Mu Beiling, I said goodbye and if you still can't remember me, I will definitely make you look good! Especially the red sleeves beside you!!" His voice didn't sound like he was joking, and the silver mask blocked it.

His face made it impossible for her to understand his current expression. But she could infer from his tone that he was very angry now!!

Beiling was stunned, and she sneered: "Do you think you will succeed?"

"You think I can't?"

For some reason, the man in front of her gave her the impression that he was domineering, possessive and... unscrupulous!

"I don't know if you can, but I know that if you dare to touch my people, I will definitely let you die badly!"

Beiling's face was cold and she clenched her hands into fists.

If her good "tutor" hadn't told her not to act rashly until she knew how powerful the enemy was, she would have punched him long ago.

"Is it hate?" Ye Wushang stared at her cheek closely and said this for a long time.

"What?"

"Is it hate?! Do you remember me because you hate me? Isn't that right!" He grabbed Beiling's shoulders tightly, holding her until it hurt, and his eyes seemed to be filled with longing.

"Hate you? Do you think you have the capital?" Beiling sneered.

Hate him? Who does he think he is? He has the capital to let her hate an unrelated person? Haha——

"No! No! You must remember me, you must!!" Ye Wushang shook Beiling's shoulders like crazy, his eyes locked on Beiling's forehead, "I don't care whether you hate me or not

No matter if you love me, as long as I leave my mark on you forever, then you will always be mine!"

After saying that, he "kissed" Bei Ling's forehead hard.

"Hiss—damn it!" Beiling yelled angrily.

He actually dared to bite her forehead?! Where is the forehead? It's part of the face, it's the place where people look directly, okay?! He actually bit her forehead, how could she see anyone?!

Moreover, she hated his kiss, she hated it so much! Unspeakable disgust spread in her admiration, and the smell of him made her want to vomit.

Blood slowly flowed down Beiling's fair cheek.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock--" The drops fell to the ground and plum blossoms bloomed.

After Ye Wushang had bitten enough, he let go and looked at the mark he had left with great satisfaction.

It was a plum blossom in full bloom, a small, exquisite and extraordinarily delicate plum blossom that bloomed with blood.

"In this way, you are mine." Ye Wushang smiled with satisfaction.

"Yours? Haha, do you think that if you leave such a ghost thing on my forehead, I will become yours? Ye Wushang, your joke is too cold!" Bei Ling sneered coldly.

No one can restrict her freedom, not even Brother Yu! Her freedom is in her control. Others who want prosthetic hands must see if they have this ability!

"You belong to me!"

Ye Wushang announced proudly.

"Well, if you die, won't I be alone?" Beiling smiled evilly at him, "So, Ye Wushang, go to hell!"

After saying that, she pushed Ye Wushang away and kicked Ye Wushang with a roundhouse kick.

Ye Wushang was a martial artist after all, and he quickly blocked the kick that was aimed at his crotch.

"Ling'er, do you want to lose your future sexual life?" Ye Wushang held her foot with one hand.

"Sexual happiness? Haha, I'll tell you when you win!" After saying that, he spun 360 degrees in the air, raised his left foot back and waved away his hand. He hit him with his right hand while tiptoeing, and swept his left foot across the night.

Wu Shang volleyed and launched a wild sweep that jumped over her, and blocked her attack with his left hand.

His easy blocking made Bei Ling wanton with murderous intent, seeming to declare: She will definitely get rid of him today!

(Sorry, I’m only updating now. Boys, Chenzi is going to military training tomorrow, so I’m sending you an update today)
Chapter completed!