Scum Man Cannot Redeem Himself - chapter 189

Zhao Lingxue looked at the tall horse. Her heart was a little weak. It was so high. How could she climb up? Thinking so, but her hand skillfully held the saddle, feet also stirred with a little force on the horse.

God, why was she very skilled, not unfamiliar, and not afraid at all?

Yang Junhan saw her quickly get on the back of the horse. His eyes showed an inexpressible light. The information said Zhao Lingxue had never even touched a horse. Every time she traveled in a carriage, but looking at her attitude, she should have ridden, or at least practiced.

Both of them were stunned for a moment.

Zhao Lingxue turned her head and asked him at the horse’s side, “And then what?”

Yang Junhan heard the phrase then what, his body shuddered. The tone was almost identical to Ning Qing.

“Clench the belly of the horse and move the reins,” Yang Junhan kept a close eye on her to prevent her from falling down in case.

Zhao Lingxue breathed a sigh of relief and said to Yang Junhan, who was following her, “Your horse is so well behaved! I seem to be able to ride faster.”

“Then take it slow,” Yang Junhan wanted to give her a few more words of advice, but when he saw her eagerness to try, he really wanted to see if she could ride a horse.

Zhao Lingxue smiled, pinned the belly of the horse, raised the whip, and the black stallion ran.

Yang Junhan stared deeply at the distant silhouette. He did not even teach her how to control the horse, but her posture with the rein was simply as if she knew how to ride a horse.

Ning Qing could ride a horse, while Zhao Lingxue couldn’t.

The answer in Yang Junhan’s heart became more obvious, looking at the distant figure, still worried about her safety, he got on the carriage and asked the coachman to follow.

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The two of them finished eating. Zhao Lingxue was a bit tired and wanted to go back to the inn to take a rest.

Yang Junhan readily agreed, but on the way back, Zhao Lingxue had an extra pair of hands around her waist. He naturally wrapped his arms around her, causing her to panic.

Back at the inn, Zhao Lingxue changed her clothes.

She was about to rest when there was a knock on the door outside.

It was Yang Junhan.

He had also changed his clothes. Perhaps because of the heat, his chest was slightly open, and his wet hair was still dripping with water droplets.

After he entered, he closed the door of the guest room with his hand.

Zhao Lingxue did not know why he came to her guest room, but he came with an aura that did not allow people to refuse.

The next moment, she was swept into his embrace. Before she could understand the reason for sudden closeness, her lips were plundered.

All this happened in an instant, Zhao Lingxue’s mind was blank.

But his passion came overwhelmingly, not allowing her a moment’s gap. Zhao Lingxue led him completely lost into his tenderness, allowing him to take her by force.

He circled her, one hand on her neck, one hand around the waist. When he felt that she was too soft to stand, he made a slight effort, picked her up and walked toward the bed. Even so, he did not give her a chance to catch her breath.

Zhao Lingxue’s heart cleared a few points, he …… was he touched by the scene, couldn’t help it, but took her as Miss Ning? Why did the thought of it make her heart clenched in pain? She did not want to be treated as a stand-in again.

But there was a small voice drumming in her heart. He wanted her body. Was it not exactly what she had intended? Give him, give him, there was nothing more important than life.

But in the end, Zhao Lingxue skimmed her head and pushed against his chest with her delicate and weak little hand.

She was greedy, but it was better not to get it than be taken away.

He felt her refusal and stopped, he looked deeply into her eyes.

His hot breath pounced on her neck, flushing a dark red mark.

“I’m sorry, I was in a hurry,” after a long time, he slowly exhaled these words. He got up and got out of bed, straightened her clothes, smoothed out her hair, and lowered the bed curtain again.

“You can sleep in peace! I’ll close the door for you.”

After saying that, he slowly walked out. Zhao Lingxue looked at his departing back with a sour heart.

Obviously she loved him, obviously could not refuse, obviously cared about him, obviously could not wait for him to want her ……

Why? Why?

What if he didn’t love her?

Sooner or later, they would have to mingle and perform the rituals of husband and wife.

Why did she look sad and lonely at his back?

He was already alone, very lonely, so why did she let him go?

If she gave it to him and then had a few children, wouldn’t he then be not alone, no longer lonely?

The first time she saw him, she was shocked by his loneliness and sadness, and she thought then that she would never let him have such moments again.

She was destined to be entangled with him for life from the moment she entered his house, so why bother with love or no love at all?

Thinking so, Zhao Lingxue sat up, opened the bed curtain, got out of bed, and opened the door to the guest room.

His room was next door. Zhao Lingxue went to the door and knocked heavily twice.

The door was quickly opened, and he was obviously a little surprised.

Zhao Lingxue stepped in, closed the room door with her backhand and locked the bolt.

Gazing smittenly at the man in front of her, “I love you,” her voice was soft, her gaze firm.