"Moon..."

"Um?"

"I have a few words to say to you."

"Is it about Consort Wan?" Su Tiyue roughly guessed what he wanted to say.

He had just finished serving Su Tiyue her bath. Su Tiyue was wearing a thin, moon-white nightgown, her soft body half-lying on the bed, her head gently resting on Xiao Heye's lap.

Xiao Heye held a soft cotton towel in his hand and carefully wiped the water stains off Su Tiyue's long hair with his head down.

Hearing her words, Xiao Heye was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled a few times and replied, "Yes, it is indeed related to her."

Su Tiyue thought for a moment, then said, "I have no objection to whatever the palm seal does."

Xiao Heye said, "I know that the person who wants to harm Yue'er this time is her."

He paused, then spoke with some difficulty, "But I don't want to deal with her right now. I hope Yue'er won't blame me?"

"You must have your reasons for doing this, how could I bear to blame the Chief Secretary? But... is the Chief Secretary worried that the Empress Dowager will put pressure on you?"

Xiao Heye replied, "No, it's just that keeping her around still has some use."

Su Tiyue nodded, and said "Oh" as if she didn't quite understand.

"But don't worry, I only said I'd keep her around for a while longer, not that this matter is over." Xiao Heye always held grudges, and those who went against him usually didn't have a good ending.

What's more, this time, Consort Wan has touched his very heart.

Su Tiyue obediently replied, "Yes, I will follow the instructions of the Master."

She knew in her heart that she didn't actually have to do many things herself.

Xiao Heye always considers her needs when doing things, even though his methods are sometimes despicable and cruel.

...

After a long while, her hair was half-dry. His long, slender fingers gently parted Su Tiyue's silky black hair, revealing her smooth, white nape, and then he bent down to kiss her.

That large hand had somehow already reached Su Tiyue's chest, having circled around her back.

His fingers slowly and carefully untied the ties on Su Tiyue's clothes.

In no time, her moon-white silk nightgown slipped down to her slender waist.

The bright yellow candlelight flickered, as if gilding the girl's snow-white skin with a golden glow. Su Tiyue's head was still resting on Xiao Heye's lap, her long black hair cascading down, some falling to the ground, others scattered haphazardly on Xiao Heye's body...

She kept her head down, her smooth, fair back almost completely exposed to the air. She dared not move, much less turn over.

Su Tiyue knew what he was going to do next. Her face flushed red. She gently pinched the flesh on Xiao Heye's knee with her nails and said in a coquettish tone, "You, you mustn't..."

Xiao Heye gently stroked her back with his calloused fingertips, his voice deep and authoritative: "Yue'er, be good."

Although he spoke so gently, Su Tiyue still detected a hint of command in his tone.

Su Tiyue frowned and whispered, "Didn't Master Xiao say you would be a good husband?...A good husband wouldn't force someone to do something against their will."

She was unwilling, but Xiao Heye's attitude made it seem like she had no choice but to comply.

Xiao Heye smiled and replied with the same words: "Didn't Yue'er also say that you would be a good wife? A good wife... cannot refuse her husband."

Su Tiyue said with a wronged expression, "...But I don't want to right now."

What kind of logic is this? Su Tiyue had never heard of it before.

In a marriage, these kinds of things are always consensual, aren't they?

Xiao Heye seemed to notice that she was a little upset, so he leaned close to her ear and patiently comforted her, "You don't want it now, but maybe you will later?"

As he spoke, his slightly cold lips left another kiss on her back.

Tonight.

The evening breeze was gentle, and the candlelight was soft.

Xiao Heye is also very gentle.

...

In their interactions, Xiao Heye always seemed to be in a dominant position.

He understood Su Tiyue's little thoughts and ideas. Therefore, whenever Su Tiyue was in a bad mood or feeling down, he could easily and quickly respond to meet all her needs.

Furthermore, Xiao Heye was even more familiar with Su Tiyue's senses and preferences in various parts of her body than Su Tiyue herself... Therefore, once Su Tiyue fell into his hands, it was difficult for her to control her most genuine physical reactions.

Whether you want it or not, whether you like it or not, whether you enjoy it or not...

As long as she's in front of Xiao Heye, it seems like she has no say in any of these things.

With a little patience and skill, Xiao Heye could completely control her body, and that feeling was the most exciting.

He truly loved Su Tiyue. He loved her obedient and well-behaved nature, her timidity and gentleness, and even more, he loved how she would say, "Actually, I'm not afraid at all," even though she was clearly terrified inside...

Actually, Su Tiyue's appearance doesn't matter. When she's kind and soft-hearted, she'll plead for others, and her pitiful look always makes Xiao Heye unable to resist wanting to hold her in his arms.

Furthermore, there was the ruthless and indifferent look on Su Tiyue's face when she learned that he was going to kill someone.

Xiao Heye loved everything about her, from her slightly furrowed brows and hesitant expression to her indecisive look.

I love it so much!

Although it was already midnight when the two returned to the palace.

But in Su Tiyue's eyes, the night was still very long.

The night was so long that she barely slept before dawn. She was repeatedly and gently awakened by Xiao Heye, and in her hazy state, she seemed to think that he took her again and again.

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