Chapter 5

Yan Shixu picked up the last piece of pig's trotter and took a slow bite.

The taste is really good, but it's too greasy.

He put the pig's trotter aside.

Wen Li'er felt heartbroken when she saw him give it up after taking a bite.

Her father was an honest official and taught her and her brother not to waste food.

But she naturally knew that this principle could not be applied to the prince.

As soon as Yan Shixu put down his chopsticks, a palace maid immediately brought water and helped them wash their faces and rinse their mouths.

Wen Li'er had bathed in Yaohua Palace first, so she entered the bedroom first.

The prince's bedroom was warm and charcoal was burning.

Wen Li'er had taken off her cloak, but still felt a little hot.

Plus, I had just drunk some wine and the aftereffects were coming on.

She sat on the bed in a daze, her mind a little confused.

Not long after, Yan Shixu also entered the bedroom.

He was only wearing a padded jacket.

Wen Li'er stood up and felt inexplicably awkward.

Yan Shixu first sat down on the edge of the bed and patted the seat next to him.

"Sit down."

Wen Li'er moved over cautiously, and became even more nervous when she thought about what was going to happen next.

She used to think she could be as steady as an old dog, but that was fake.

Yan Shixu looked at her flushed cheeks, which were not made up.

Because of youth, the skin is smooth and delicate, like a freshly peeled egg.

"Are you feeling dizzy? This plum wine has a strong aftertaste."

Wen Li'er touched her burning face and shook her head.

"Not dizzy, just a little hot."

Yan Shixu laughed. His eyes were so blurry, yet he still thought he was not dizzy.

Wen Li'er was stunned by his smile.

The prince was so pleasing to the eye, and with his faint smile, even the moonlight outside the window seemed a little dimmed.

She shook her head and indeed felt a little dizzy.

The prince may also feel that it might be a bit awkward for two people who are not very familiar with each other to get straight to the point.

Therefore, I need to first show my attitude towards talking to Wen Li'er.

"What do you usually do?"

"Reading and embroidery."

"What book are you reading?"

Wen Li'er is not easy to talk to.

"The Book of Songs and Travel Notes."

"Oh? What travelogues have you read?"

Wen Li'er was a little dumbfounded. After she told her the title of the book, she wouldn't be asked about the content, right?

Yan Shixu saw that she looked a little dazed, and the smile in his eyes became even more intense.

Wen Li'er felt strange. The prince was much easier to get along with than she had imagined.

Her heart began to beat violently and she dared not even breathe.

Seeing that she didn't know what she was thinking, Yan Shixu pulled her into his arms.

Wen Li'er put her hand on his chest and subconsciously tried to push him away.

But she quickly realized what she came here for, so she quickly withdrew her hand and fell softly into the prince's arms.

When Wen Li'er was pressed down on the bed, her head was still a little dizzy.

Mother said that I should just lie down and let my husband do whatever he wants.

As for the eighteen moves that Nanny Qin mentioned, she had long forgotten them.

"Your Highness."

She called him in a trance, her eyes a little hazy,

I feel like I have forgotten something, but I can't remember it.

Yan Shixu reached out and touched her face, and asked her in a low voice: "Are you scared?"

Wen Li'er shook her head and said, "No... I'm afraid."

His voice trembled.

Your Highness has such a gentle face, he should be gentle and considerate when doing that.

She remembered that her mother said she had to act coquettishly when doing this.

She hasn't acted coquettishly yet...

Wen Li'er hugged Yan Shixu's arm and shook it from side to side.

"Your Highness, I'm lying still. I'll let you move, but please be gentle."

After all, she was just acting coquettishly, so she lowered her voice deliberately, making it sound a bit coquettish.

She was still looking at him with a pair of watery eyes, her face showing the intimacy she showed when she was acting coquettishly with her family.

Yan Shixu was slightly stunned. He was not a young boy who knew nothing.

But seeing her shy and nervous look, I felt a little nervous for some reason.

She looks so delicate and weak now, which makes people feel pity for her.

Yan Shixu only felt that his throat became hoarse, and the heat burning in his body rushed to a certain place.

He touched Wen Li'er's head and replied in a hoarse voice, "Okay, be gentle."

After he finished speaking, he pulled out the white jade hairpin from her hair.

Wen Li'er's black hair was scattered on the bedding.

Under the candlelight, it looks like a piece of fine silk, with a pleasant fragrance.

Wen Li'er raised her eyes and looked at Yan Shixu. Her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze and were misty.

Yan Shixu bent down and kissed the corner of her eye first.

Wen Li'er's brain froze instantly, and she stared at him blankly with her big eyes wide open. She seemed to be really drunk.

"You promised to be gentle, the one who lied is..." the puppy.

The words she hadn't finished were all drowned out between his lips and teeth.

Yan Shixu's kiss was not intense, but it made Wen Li'er a little breathless.

The redness on her face turned into bloodshot, and she had forgotten how to breathe.

Yan Shixu propped himself up slightly and put some distance between himself and her to let her breathe first.

Wen Li'er was like a fish out of water, breathing in and out with her mouth open, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

Yan Shixu gently brushed away the messy black hair that was spread on her neck, and his warm fingertips lightly touched her skin as white as pear flesh. His eyes were as deep as the two drops of thick ink slowly melting on the scroll.

He quickly leaned over and kissed her again, from her cherry lips to the dimple on the side of her cheek, warm and lingering.

After an unknown amount of time, his head was buried in her neck.

Wen Li'er felt an itch on her neck and moaned quickly.

This charming voice directly stimulated the man on her body, causing him to roar with heat all over his body. He sucked the tender flesh on her neck even harder.

The breath he exhaled was incredibly hot.

"A few more times," he said.

Wen Li'er's eyes were full of confusion, and she had no idea what he wanted her to call.

"Your Highness?"

The man nodded in satisfaction, and his suppressed emotions completely erupted. He began to attack the city unscrupulously and occupy his own territory.

After a period of entanglement, Wen Li'er's crabapple-colored dress was stripped off piece by piece.

In the end, only a peeled pear was left, lying on the bed.

Wen Li'er's black hair meandered between the brocade quilt, and her fair skin was surprisingly bright under the candlelight.

Yan Shixu lowered his head, leaving a series of shallow teeth marks at the place he liked.

Wen Li'er looked at him with tears in her eyes. Didn't you promise to be gentle?

Why did you bite her? Liar!

Inside the bed curtains, red waves continued to roll.

When a sharp pain came, Wen Li'er's face turned pale.

The original drunkenness completely dissipated.

Why didn't anyone tell her that doing this would hurt so, so much!

It lasted until the second half of the night, and Wen Li'er felt that her limbs had fallen apart.

She was so tired that she wanted to close her eyes and fall into a deep sleep.

I dare not urge him, I can only silently say in my heart: Hurry up... hurry up... hurry up...