The season between early spring and late winter.

His clothes were soaked, his hair was drenched, and he felt as if he were enveloped in a chill, but Xiao Heye did not feel cold at the moment.

He felt a sweet and warm feeling in his heart.

Suddenly I really want to... bite her.

Xiao Heye lowered his head, looking at the petite and soft person who had been forced into his arms.

"Your Majesty, you're wet..."

After looking at it for a while, Xiao Heye suddenly said this.

Su Tiyue opened her mouth, tilted her head back, and asked, "What?"

Your clothes are wet.

"Isn't that obvious, Master Xiao? It's normal for your clothes to get wet after being soaked in the rain for so long..."

Her voice was soft and gentle, though it carried a hint of impatience, but Xiao Heye found it pleasant and comforting.

Su Tiyue pursed her lips, raised her sleeves, which were so wet they could be wrung out, and waved them in front of him, saying, "Making a fuss over nothing."

Xiao Heye kept his head down, raising his eyebrows slightly.

His dark, deep eyes fixed on a certain spot on her body, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down as he said, "Hmm...it really is big..."

"What's big?"

Su Tiyue was completely bewildered. She glanced up at Xiao Heye and found his gaze fixed on her. There was something strange about his eyes, and they were filled with intense lust...

She followed Xiao Heye's gaze.

Until Su Tiyue lowered her head and saw the expanse of white skin on her chest...

Because of the rain, my clothes were already soaked.

The light, thin, autumn-colored gauze became even more transparent when wet, clinging tightly to her skin and disrupting its original shape, causing Su Tiyue's dress to open quite a bit at the neckline.

Furthermore, with her chest and back being compressed at this moment, the small cleavage in her plump, snow-white breasts became even more pronounced.

Su Tiyue's face flushed red instantly. She quickly reached out to pull her clothes up at the neckline, only to find that they couldn't cover up the exposed skin at all.

Xiao He was so tall that from his angle, all he could see was Su Tiyue's soft breasts being squeezed and deformed, pressed softly against him.

He was so thirsty from looking at it that the more he looked, the more uncomfortable he felt.

But not watching... would be even more painful.

Su Tiyue was both angry and annoyed. Realizing that her clothes couldn't cover her chest, she covered her chest with her fingers, tilted her head back, and said anxiously, "Don't look..."

Xiao Heye disagreed: "Your Highness, your hands are too small to block it. Otherwise, this servant will help you block it?"

Su Tiyue was almost in tears from anxiety, but he was still making sarcastic remarks in a lukewarm manner.

If it can't block the view of her chest, can't it at least block his eyes?

Su Tiyue stretched out her arm and tried to cover Xiao Heye's eyes with her palm, but she couldn't reach it. She then stood on tiptoe and whispered, "Please don't...please don't look at the palm print, okay?"

Xiao Heye raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, saying in a roguish tone, "We've already eaten, what's wrong with taking a look?"

"Um?"

As he spoke, he used a little force to pull her closer.

Su Tiyue pushed him, turned her head away angrily, and ignored him.

Anyway, he can't say anything serious.

The two fell silent, and the only sound they could hear was the rain outside.

...

Achoo!

Su Tiyue couldn't help but sneeze, and it was quite loud.

Only after the fight was over did she realize their predicament, and then belatedly covered her mouth.

The people chasing them are likely still nearby, and... if the owner of this house knew that there were two strangers hiding in his kitchen, wouldn't he be so frightened that he would report it to the authorities?

“Your Majesty… if you’re cold, how about… we hold you tighter?” Xiao Heye asked her.

"You wish."

If Su Tiyue agrees, wouldn't she be letting him take advantage of her for nothing again?

...

At this moment, the two bodies were pressed tightly together, and Su Tiyue felt as if the bones in her body were about to be crushed.

Su Tiyue frowned, somewhat displeased, and said, "Master, could you move your sword a little? It's poking me..."

She hadn't noticed it much before, but now Su Tiyue felt as if the sword at his waist was digging into her lower abdomen...

"Your Majesty...this servant's sword is right here."

Xiao Heye flicked the black iron on the sword with his finger, producing a crisp sound.

Su Tiyue turned her head to look in the direction of the sound...

Yes, Xiao Heye's sword was hanging properly at his left waist.

That……

What's that pressing against her lower abdomen?

So hard?!

Su Tiyue looked down and saw that directly in front of her lower abdomen was a little below Xiao Heye's abdomen...

She was stunned...

A very terrible, very terrifying thought popped into her mind.

Could it be... could it be that?

Su Tiyue looked up at him in astonishment, her eyes, usually as clear as spring water, now filled with deep fear. She stammered, "..."

"Master Xiao...you...you...you are not...! You are...!"

Clearly, she was terrified and unable to finish the sentence.

Seeing her flustered appearance, Xiao Heye found it amusing, so he imitated her stammering manner and replied slowly and deliberately:

"Your Majesty... I... I... I didn't...! I am...!"

He admitted it.

Therefore, Xiao Heye's answer was: I am not a eunuch, I am a man.

Su Tiyue was terrified. She raised her hands tremblingly, trying to push Xiao Heye away, but she didn't even dare to touch him now.

Those two slender wrists were silently put back in their original place.

He is not a eunuch...

He was actually a normal man.

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