Chapter 865 is full of provocation!

"How did you achieve Qianyu's appearance before?"

Ling Heng replied truthfully: "A human skin mask!"

When Shen Xia heard the human skin mask, she asked in horror: "Real person?"

Ling Heng felt that the person in his arms was frightened: "No, it's just called a human skin mask."

Shen Xia patted his chest lightly.

Fortunately.

"Is your face right now your real face?"

Ling Heng nodded: "Yes, this time I will approach you in my true form."

Shen Xia listened to these words and realized how long he had been planning this.

"Have you been teaching in the academy before?"

Ling Heng shook his head: "No, I went only when I knew you were going."

Shen Xia frowned: "Then I asked Dean Bai, he said you taught there before."

Ling Heng was silent.

“It’s this face, but it’s not me.”

Shen Xia instantly understood how many identities this person had!

It is equivalent to the fact that there was a him teaching music in the academy before, but it was not him, he was just there with a human skin mask on.

Shen Xia didn't understand why he would let others teach in his favor!

Why is this happening?

Shen Xia became even more depressed.

Ling Heng knew that Shen Xia was curious about why he had to take classes there.

Then he explained: "It's just to maintain my identity."

Shen Xia understood. It was just like she felt Qianyu was by her side before, and Ling Heng's identity had always been there, so she would not suspect that it was the same person.

But everyone forgets that there is a technique called disguise.

Those of them who work in intelligence must have many identities.

After a moment of silence, Shen Xia thought that she was not just having a one-night stand, so she just wanted to have fun.

After a long time, he spoke: "Who are you?"

This is something Shen Xia has always been curious about, but has never asked.

Because I thought that he and I would not have any intersection, so I didn't intend to know too many things that had nothing to do with me.

But things are different now.

Since I accept him, I must know his background. It is impossible that I know nothing about him after sleeping with him.

As for who slept with whom, it doesn’t matter.

But it is impossible that he knows all my details while I know nothing about him.

Ling Heng heard Shen Xia asking about his background.

Pursing her lips slightly, she finally asked herself.

He had been waiting for Shen Xia to ask him.

Based on my understanding of her.

She only wants to understand her own people and won't interfere with outsiders.

Now that she had spoken, Ling Heng really didn't feel disgusted at all, but rather looked forward to it.

"The master of Bai Xiao Pavilion."

Shen Xia was shocked. She had thought he was a senior executive of Baixiao Pavilion.

After all, his skills are extraordinary, he is definitely not just a subordinate. I didn’t expect that he is the sect leader.

Shen Xia suddenly wondered what kind of people she had accepted!

The genes in the human body are mostly composed of admiration for strength, so when Ling Heng said that he was the master of Baixiao Pavilion.

Shen Xia had to admit that she thought highly of him.

After all, she had also heard from Li Yi that Baixiao Pavilion, the largest intelligence organization among the Three Kingdoms, was said to have its headquarters in Dongli Kingdom.

Ling Heng felt the person in his arms was quiet, so he hugged her tighter.

"What happened to Yuanyuan?"

Shen Xia came back to her senses: "Nothing?" Did she just feel that he really loved her?

With this status, she had to come to her house to be a concubine.

Could there be some other intention?

But what was there in her that was worth his attention?

It's just too incredible.

Or is it an unfinished marriage from the previous life?

Ling Heng slowly said, "Yuanyuan, do you feel like you owe me something?"

Shen Xia stepped back a little. She could think so herself, but she would not admit it if Ling Heng said so.

She still didn't speak.

Then Ling Heng said in an alluring voice: "Yuanyuan, if you feel that you owe me something, I won't force you to favor me alone. Just treat me equally, otherwise I will be jealous."

As for what comes after jealousy?

Shen Xia understood without Ling Heng saying anything.

Just look at how he's been stirring up trouble lately.

What he meant was that either he would get everything he could, or everyone would be in turmoil.

Shen Xia couldn't stop exerting force on the hands on Ling Heng's waist.

This bastard even threatened me.

"hiss......"

Shen Xia couldn't see that Ling Heng's skin was also very well maintained.

Cold white skin.

Even a pinch from Shen Xia that was neither too light nor too heavy would leave a deep mark.

None of this matters.

What's important is a man's waist.

Shen Xia's behavior is a provocation!

Ling Heng put his arm around Shen Xia's waist and pulled her into his arms: "Yuan Yuan, you are challenging my patience." There was ambiguity in his tone.

Shen Xia curled her lips: "So what? My period has come, what can you do to me?"

Shen Xia's expression was like, come on! Come and hit me!

It's full of provocation!

Ling Heng's voice was suppressed as he whispered softly into Shen Xia's ear: "Yuan Yuan may not understand me very well."

After saying this, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It can be said that Shen Xia doesn't spend much time with Ling Heng, and they don't have any tacit understanding in this regard.

When Ling Heng said this.

Shen Xia was really scared.

"You...you can't be such a beast!" Shen Xia was frightened.

Ling Heng is such a sensitive person.

Knowing that Shen Xia was thinking the wrong thing, she quickly explained: "Who said that you can't reduce internal heat when your period comes? As long as it's you, there are thousands of ways to reduce internal heat."

Shen Xia hasn't come back to her senses yet.

In the darkness, Ling Heng found the pair of hot lips accurately.

Suck it gently.

Originally Shen Xia was thinking about torturing Ling Heng, feeling like wanting to eat something but not being able to.

It turns out that they weren't afraid at all.

Ling Heng's hot hands roamed all over Shen Xia's delicate body.

Walking across mountains and across plains.

The breathing of both of them gradually became rapid.

Ling Heng held Shen Xia's hand and felt his love for her.

Shen Xia was so shocked that she wanted to take her hand back.

Although the good thing did not happen before, Shen Xia had still anticipated it.

Ling Heng spoke hoarsely: "Yuanyuan, your hands are too small."

Shen Xia: “….”

"Two hands."

Shen Xia: “….”

Shen Xia's mood was up and down.

Who is this torturing?

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As time went by, Shen Xia felt that both of her hands were sore.

In fact, I didn't use much effort.

It was Ling Heng who held her hand.

But her hands are still sore!

Shen Xia complained coquettishly: "Can't you use your own hands?"

Ling Heng curled his lips: "This feels different."

Shen Xia: “….” This is a case of losing both the wife and the army!

Finally, I felt Ling Heng relax.

Shen Xia was furious.

This piece of shit.

I don't even want my hands anymore.

Ling Heng carefully took out a handkerchief from the bedside and wiped Shen Xia's soft little hands clean.

Then Ling Heng got out of bed, put on his underwear, and slowly went downstairs to fetch some water.

When he reached the stairs, he suddenly saw Li Yi sitting on a chair in the hall, looking at him gloomily.