Chapter 82 Don’t bite my shoulder

Shen Yue was startled and quickly closed her eyes, her body tensed instantly.

However, the cold lips did not fall.

She carefully opened her eyes a little, and saw the man with a smile on his face, looking at her tenderly from a close distance.

Shen Yue couldn't help but feel annoyed. She actually thought Xiao Yuheng was going to kiss her! She even closed her eyes!

She is a man now, how could Xiao Yuheng...

Oh, I'm so embarrassed!

"What did the Second Director think I was going to do?" The man raised his pale lips and spoke weakly.

"...Xiao Yuheng, how dare you play tricks on me!"

Shen Yue was so embarrassed and angry that she raised her fist and punched him, but was finally gently wrapped by his big hand.

"Shen Er, don't move."

The man held her fist with one hand and pressed her into his arms with the other.

At that moment just now, he looked at Shen Er's worried look for him, looked at Shen Er's panicked little face and soft lips, and he almost couldn't control himself and kissed him.

If he was not sure about his feelings for Shen Er before, now he was extremely sure that he fell in love with Shen Er.

It's not the kind of love between a master and his subordinates, but the kind of love that wants to be with someone for the rest of their lives.

He likes Shen Er, very, very much, so much that he wants to kiss him and possess him.

But he also knew that once he kissed her, everything would become irreversible.

If Shen Er is unwilling, he will lose him forever.

He doesn't want that.

He wanted to keep Shen Er by his side. As long as Shen Er was willing to stay, he would rather keep this feeling in his heart and never let him know.

At this moment, the little person in his arms spoke in a trembling voice: "Xiao Yuheng, how long are you going to... hold me... for? I'm almost... freezing to death!"

The man laughed, loosened his grip on her slightly, and gently stroked the side of her face.

"It seems I really can't take it anymore, Second Director, I'm sorry."

The next second, he pulled open one side of her collar and covered her with his mouth.

Shen Yue only felt a sharp pain in her shoulder, followed by a feeling of emptiness as if her blood had been sucked away.

Damn it! I tried so hard to get you to suck my hand but you refused and now you bite my shoulder!

The key point is that it hurts, but what's going on with this dizzy feeling?

When Xiao Yuheng first bit it, it was obvious that he was sucking blood, but after taking a few sips, the feeling of blood loss gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a gentle touch.

He was more like sucking and kissing than drinking blood.

Our second director has never experienced this before. If he doesn't do his best, his legs will become weak.

Not only did his legs feel weak, but he also groaned.

The voice was soft and charming, sticky and tickling like a kitten, making the man's heart tremble.

He exerted a little force with his palm and lifted her up, removing his mouth from the skin of her shoulder.

"Does it hurt?"

"Yeah." Shen Yue nodded slightly and nuzzled into his neck.

You can’t say it’s comfortable, woo!

She thought that if she told him it hurt, he would stop, but he left a sentence "Then I'll be gentler" and covered her again.

The light and soft feeling came over him again, and our Second Director felt like he was going into a trance. His little hands tightly grasped the clothes on his chest, and his body was trembling.

Xiao Yuheng didn't seem to suck blood anymore, but just sipped the few drops that seeped out. After the wound stopped bleeding, he raised his head.

Looking at the tiny wound on her shoulder and the small red mole next to the wound, he blushed belatedly.

"I, I'm done drinking."

Shen Yue couldn't help rolling her eyes. You thought you were drinking and you were drunk!

Xiao Yuheng naturally couldn't see her movements because he was carefully adjusting her collar.

Halfway through organizing, he suddenly stopped.

Shen Yue subconsciously lowered her head to check, "What's wrong?"

It was a small glance, as I happened to see the edge of the bra strap exposed between the collars.

"I, I, I...I can do it myself!"

In a panic, she pushed Xiao Yuheng away, then turned her back and quickly put on her clothes.

When he turned around again, Xiao Yuheng's hair color had completely returned to normal.

Shen Yue smacked her lips, and was about to test whether he had seen the bra strap when her stomach growled.

Xiao Yuheng raised his lips slightly, "Are you hungry? Let's go eat."

Seeing his reaction, Shen Yue concluded that he hadn't seen anything just now. She responded and followed him to the dining hall.

She hadn't eaten since last night and was extremely hungry. When she saw the steamed dumplings on the table, her eyes lit up. She didn't care about her table manners and picked up her chopsticks to gobble them up.

Seeing that she seemed to want to swallow the plate as well, Xiao Yuheng couldn't help but remind her, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

"Okay, got it!"

Shen Yue narrowed her eyes into crescents and responded while gobbling up a tray of steamed dumplings in no time.

“There’s more here.”

Xiao Yuheng pushed the steamed dumplings in front of him forward.

Shen Yue was a little speechless, "Your Highness, do you think I'm a glutton? I do eat a little fast, but I don't need to eat two trays."

"That's not what the king meant."

Xiao Yuheng wanted to laugh, but he finally brought the steamed dumplings back and replaced it with a bowl of shrimp porridge, pushing it over. "Then have some porridge."

"That's more like it."

Our second director took the bowl, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and slowly tasted it.

Anyway, she is not hungry now, so she can't eat too fast, otherwise the bastard will laugh at her.

Xiao Yuheng didn't expose her. He ate a few steamed dumplings slowly and put down his chopsticks.

Thinking of the white cloth he had just seen, he opened his mouth but ultimately did not ask.

Since just now, he has been wondering why Shen Er wrapped a piece of white cloth on his chest.

Is he injured? Or does he have something on his chest that needs covering?

Thinking back, the white cloth in his closet was half a foot long. If he had worn it around his chest, it would have been very thick and uncomfortable. If it was so uncomfortable, yet he still insisted on wearing it, it meant that what he was trying to cover up was very important, a scar, or...

He remembered that the opera had once been performed in the Liyuan Theatre, telling the story of a woman who bound her chest and disguised herself as a man to join the army in her father's place. Could it be that Shen Er was also a woman?

But if he was a woman, no one would have discovered it for so long, and Sijin would not have been able to diagnose it after taking his pulse.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuheng couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

He actually imagined Shen Er as a woman for his own selfish desires. This is really... too bad.

"Prince, what are you thinking about?" Shen Yue asked with a mouthful of porridge.

Xiao Yuheng came back to his senses and moistened his throat. "I was wondering what kind of ointment would heal your shoulder injury faster."

"Oh, this, I'll ask Sijin to apply it on me later... I mean, just ask Sijin to get me some ointment, hehe."

Chen Yue laughed, but Xiao Yuheng really heard the word "wipe".

The big hands in the wide sleeves suddenly curled up, and he asked as calmly as possible:

"Are you two close enough to have physical contact?"