"I've already charged you some interest."

Yue Xiyuan, of course, did not know that Yan An had forgotten about the matter, which was why he had not confronted Liu Xuening. At the time, he simply thought that Yan An did not take Liu Xuening seriously.

Now it seems that Yan An and he really are a perfect match, a couple destined for each other, and they will definitely avenge any wrongs they have done.

"Huh? When did you order it? How come I didn't know? Why didn't you tell me?"

"It's nothing serious. During the time you were in seclusion, I noticed you weren't making any moves, so I had An Si handle it secretly. But then the Emperor was poisoned, so An Si put the matter aside. I remember one day, when I was about to enter the palace, I happened to run into Liu Xuening on the way and she stopped me. But don't worry, An'an, I don't know her. She introduced herself, and that's when I remembered her. So I broke a few of her ribs. It wasn't too serious, but it would hurt a bit on cloudy or rainy days."

He had broken ribs and suffered from chronic illness, yet Yue Xiyuan mentioned it so casually.

Anyone else would have been terrified, but Yan An was quite excited. As expected of Yue Xiyuan.

"Well done. Since you've already collected interest, I'll collect even more this time. If you don't learn your lesson this time, I'll do it a few more times."

"Okay, you just do it, leave the cleanup to me."

Yan An leaned forward, tilted his head slightly, and rested his chin on his hand. His fingertips lightly brushed across Yue Xiyuan's lips, cool as a breeze, yet it stirred his heartstrings.

"I have some new wine, would you like to try it?"

Yue Xiyuan's voice became somewhat low and hoarse; this kind of voice is deadly.

"An'an's invitation is too kind to refuse."

Yue Xiyuan suddenly stood up, stretched out his long arms, and picked her up around the waist.

“An’an is still too thin. I will definitely feed you more in the future.”

Yan An reached out and hooked her arm around his neck, brushing her hand across his earlobe, a place he was extremely sensitive to.

"There's a type of body shape where you're slim where you should be, and not a bit thin where you shouldn't be, but you can still eat more."

Yue Xiyuan's pupils contracted slightly, his grip on Yan An tightened suddenly, his breathing became heavy, his Adam's apple bobbed, and his sharp eyebrows tightened, a dark undercurrent surging within him. This little guy would be restless if he didn't tease him for a day.

Yan An's consciousness flashed into the space. Yue Xiyuan placed Yan An on the bar. Just as he was about to turn around to get some wine from the wine cabinet, Yan An's hands continued to hook around his neck, and his legs suddenly wrapped around his waist.

"Yue Xiyuan, can you hold on until our wedding day?"

Yan An could clearly sense Yue Xiyuan's stiffness. Judging from Yue Xiyuan's various reactions, there should be no problem with him. Yan An secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, this kind of thing is not easy to handle. It would be bad if it hurt Yue Xiyuan's pride, but now it seems that everyone is happy.

Yue Xiyuan's breathing became heavier, and there was an indescribable feeling in his eyes. Yan An suddenly jumped off the bar and turned to take out the Bordeaux he had drunk with Gu Yanan that day from the wine cabinet.

"Try this."

Yue Xiyuan has calmed down a lot now. After their wedding, he will definitely give this little guy a good talking to.

"It's really good."

And so, the two drank one cup after another. Yan An's cheeks were translucent and flushed pink, and her eyes, moistened by alcohol, were filled with a hazy look.

As Yan An drank glass after glass of wine, her originally somewhat youthful face gained a touch of allure, and her full lips, stained with red wine, looked incredibly tempting.

At this moment, Yan An was nothing but temptation in Yue Xiyuan's eyes. He half-closed his eyes, lazily raised his hand to put his arm around Yan An's waist, lowered his head and breathed a breath of hot air mixed with alcohol into her ear, his voice a little hoarse.

"Little fox, you're really making me suffer. I have to keep going even if I can't, but I can ask for some interest first."

The moment she finished speaking, a kiss came rushing towards her, enveloping her completely and possessing her entirely...

The two walked from the bar to the wall... leaned against the door... entered the bedroom... and got onto the bed...

At this moment, Yan An was already completely infatuated. She held Yue Xiyuan's hands tighter and tighter, but as if that wasn't enough, her little hands reached towards Yue Xiyuan's waist...

But Yan An had not yet untied the man's belt, and she was getting anxious and even angry because she couldn't untie it. Her little hands tugged at the collar.

With a ripping sound, Yan An ripped off one of Yue Xiyuan's sleeves...

The discordant sound instantly brought the two back to their senses. Yan An's clothes were neat and tidy, while Yue Xiyuan's clothes had one sleeve torn off, making him look quite disheveled.

"Don't move." Yue Xiyuan breathed heavily, his hot breath spraying against Yan An's ear.

Yue Xiyuan looked up at his sleeves. "I didn't expect An'an to be even more eager than me. But An'an will have to wait another month. I'll make sure she tears this whole thing up, leaving nothing behind."

Yan An snapped out of her daze, her lips moved but she didn't utter a sound. Her cheeks gradually flushed with embarrassment. How could she possibly tear off her sleeve? What good would tearing off her sleeve do if she didn't tear off anything else...?

And what's with this strap? It's incredibly strong! I can't untie it no matter what I do.

Yan An became increasingly agitated, and lifted her foot to kick Yue Xiyuan's calf, who was still pressing down on her.

Yue Xiyuan pinned Yan An down firmly, "Is An'an angry because she's embarrassed? An'an is so cute! I love An'an so much!"

"Hmm... I like it too. It's getting late, you should hurry up and go."

Yan An got out of bed, pulled Yue Xiyuan out of the space, pushed him out, and closed the door in one smooth motion.

Yue Xiyuan looked at the door that had suddenly closed, chuckled softly, and smiled: An'an is so cute!

And so, Yue Xiyuan returned to the Regent's Palace with a torn sleeve in his hand.

"Your Highness, what happened to you? Did you encounter an assassin? Are you injured? Why did the assassin tug at your sleeve?"

An Si was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, pacing back and forth beside Yue Xiyuan.

"Stop shaking me, it's giving me a headache. I didn't encounter any assassins, and I'm not injured. An'an, stop making things up."

Yue Xiyuan rubbed his forehead, wondering when they had become so long-winded.

Wow! The princess is so bold!

An Si secretly gave Yan An a thumbs up in his heart. It seems that if he wants to live a good life in the future, he still has to flatter the princess. The prince's position is in danger. In the future, this regent's mansion will belong to the princess.

Yue Xiyuan turned around and glared at An Si. An Si instantly felt a chill run down his spine. It was over. The old prince had returned. He was going to be silenced by the prince...

"Your Highness, I just remembered that An San asked me to attend to something, so I'll take my leave now."

An Si disappeared in a flash, fearing that Yue Xiyuan would send him to the training ground for a few days, a place no human being should stay.