A smile appeared in Mo Beichen's eyes upon seeing this, followed by another deep kiss.

They kissed for a long time.

Wang Simeng felt a tingling sensation on her lips.

"Mo Beichen, you filthy scoundrel!" After cursing, she reached out and pinched Mo Beichen's chest hard, finally feeling relieved.

"Hiss~" Mo Beichen groaned.

That girl really went all out.

"How did you find me? My disguise was completely undetectable. I took a disguise pill," Wang Simeng asked, glaring at him.

After struggling for a while, Wang Simeng's collar came undone, revealing a section of her snow-white neck, which looked extremely sexy.

Looking at that fair and alluring skin, and recalling the kisses on his neck and collarbone just now, Mo Beichen's breath hitched.

"I just know how to spot you." Mo Beichen gazed intently at Wang Simeng. His eyes seemed to hold an endless starry sky; one glance was enough to captivate anyone within them.

After saying that, he lowered his head and gave her another kiss. This kiss was not as domineering as the previous one, but much gentler, as if he were savoring the most delicious food in the world.

Wang Simeng felt as if her soul had been drained away, her body was weak and limp, and she had no resistance at all.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Beichen slowly released her. Both of them were slightly out of breath, and the atmosphere was ambiguous and alluring.

"Meng'er, you're not allowed to go to places like that again. You're not allowed to say you don't know me! You're not allowed to ignore me," Mo Beichen said domineeringly.

Upon hearing this, Wang Simeng immediately began to fake cry. But somehow, her fake crying turned into real crying.

"Waaaah... Mo Beichen, you're bullying me."

When Mo Beichen saw Wang Simeng crying, he was immediately panicked and heartbroken. He quickly wiped away her tears and gently coaxed her, "It's okay, don't cry, don't cry! It's my fault, I was wrong, okay? Tell me what I did wrong, and I'll change it all, I'll change it all."

"You just yelled at me!" Wang Simeng accused him while sobbing.

Hmm? When did I ever yell at her? He sighed inwardly.

"Okay! Okay! I was wrong." Mo Beichen said while patting her back.

"You shouldn't have yelled at me!" Wang Simeng said while crying.

"It was my fault. It was my fault. I will never be mean to Meng'er again. Then, can Meng'er please not go to places like that again?" Mo Beichen asked tentatively.

Wang Simeng's nose was slightly red from crying, and her eyes were wet, making her look pitiful. Her voice was also a little hoarse from crying. It sounded very alluring.

"I was just curious, so I went in to take a look. And then I discovered a business opportunity, so I'll definitely go again sometime."

Looking at the girl crying her eyes out, Mo Beichen felt a surge of tenderness in his heart. He pulled her into his arms, gently patted her back, and spoke in an incredibly gentle voice, "Oh? What business opportunity? If you really want to go, then I'll go with Meng'er."

Wang Simeng pouted and said, "I'm not telling you." Then, after thinking for a moment, she continued, "You can keep me company if you want!"

"Okay. I'll do whatever Meng'er says." Mo Beichen affectionately patted her head and then gently patted her back.

The two lay on the bed. Wang Simeng was exhausted from crying. Mo Beichen gently patted her, and she smelled the faint scent of ambergris on him. She buried her head in his arms and drifted off to sleep.

"Silly girl!" Mo Beichen looked at her sleeping face and shook his head helplessly and affectionately.

This girl... she's so lovable, yet... hateful, that's impossible, I can only love her more. I absolutely adore her mischievous and coquettish side.

He got up and took off her shoes. Then he covered her with the blanket, afraid that she would catch a cold.

After doing all this, Mo Beichen went into the bathroom and touched the slightly damp collar of his shirt.

Looking at himself in the mirror again, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was truly insane. This girl was going to drive him crazy sooner or later.

He was 23 years old and had never been with a woman before. When he saw her today, he almost couldn't resist.

After washing up and getting dressed, I went into the study.

"Your Highness!" The steward stood respectfully to the side.

"Go and buy all the brothels on East Street," Mo Beichen ordered calmly.

"Hmm? Oh, yes, Your Highness." The butler finished speaking and respectfully left the room.

Buying a brothel? The prince actually wants to buy a brothel? The steward was in utter shock.

The steward found it increasingly strange that his lord, who never dabbled in brothels, would suddenly want to buy one.

After giving his instructions, Mo Beichen returned to the bedroom.

Looking at the person sleeping soundly on the bed, a happy smile appeared on his lips.

He took off his shoes, used his internal energy to warm himself up, and then lay down beside her. He reached out and pulled the sleeping woman closer to him.

As Wang Simeng slept soundly, she felt a reassuring presence from him, a comforting and warm feeling. She then moved closer to him, finding an even more comfortable position.

Seeing how dependent she was on him, Mo Beichen's smile widened. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Wang Simeng slept until almost dark, when she was woken up by hunger and slowly opened her eyes.

The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was a magnified version of Mo Beichen's handsome face. My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly remembered what had happened before I went to sleep.

Mo Beichen looked younger than usual, with much softer facial features.

Her long eyelashes, like butterfly wings, her straight nose, and her thin lips made it hard to look away.

He is sleeping with his eyes closed at the moment.

Wang Simeng was so engrossed in watching him that she couldn't help but move closer.

The two were very close.

Wang Simeng's heart suddenly pounded. This was the first time she had slept in the same bed with Mo Beichen, and she had woken up so close to him, being held in this way!

It's my boyfriend. There's nothing wrong with giving him a kiss, right?

With that thought in mind, she mustered her courage, cautiously leaned closer, and then, slowly, slowly, her lips touched his thin lips.

Mo Beichen's eyelashes trembled. He opened his eyes, and they met Wang Simeng's eyes.