Chapter 100 "No, not here."

This scattered artificial hill and forest is located in a remote area, and there is no human voice around. Only the intermittent chirping of birds can be heard from afar, one after another, as if trying to break the thick silence.

In the shady corner of the artificial hill, a spiderweb the size of a copper coin hangs with half a dewdrop, trembling as if about to fall.

A sliver of sunlight slanted through the cracks in the rocks, amplifying the senses in the dim, lingering light. Inside the artificial hill, two people were locked in a passionate kiss, their suppressed moans mingling with the soft, lingering sound of water.

A warm sensation rose in wisps, body temperature gradually increased, and a pleasant tingling sensation spread through the nerves to every part of the body.

Yan Jiarou tiptoed, her waist loosely embraced by Xiao Che, as he repeatedly licked and traced his lips and tongue, occasionally letting out a soft moan of unbearable pleasure: "Mmm, brother..."

Xiao Che lowered his head and lazily lifted his eyelids: "Only at times like this will you be so obedient."

Yan Jiarou's red lips parted slightly, her wet eyelashes trembling blankly. She couldn't hear what he was saying at all; all she wanted to do was kiss him.

A slender, jade-white finger pressed against her right shoulder. Xiao Che raised his eyes slightly and chuckled, "What's the rush?"

He pushed her away slightly, turned his head slightly, and leisurely admired her confused and infatuated appearance: "Royal sister, look carefully, who am I?"

“I’m not your crown prince brother who only knows how to threaten suicide.”

"I have plenty of methods."

"You've messed with me, so for the rest of your life, you'll be bound to me through thick and thin."

"I'll ask you one last time, do you want me or him?"

Yan Jiarou was nearly driven mad by the restlessness within her, and hurriedly cried out, "I want you, I want you... Xiao Che, from beginning to end, I only want you..."

Xiao Che smiled and finally took pity on her and kissed her: "That's a good girl, baby."

"If you are mine, then naturally you are mine as well."

"You can do whatever you want to me."

"Then, as you wish."

...

Xiao Che grabbed the back of her neck and suddenly slammed her against the stone wall.

He ran his thumb over Yan Jiarou's glistening lips and kissed her without hesitation.

His tongue pried open her pearly teeth, venturing deep inside, his lips and teeth clashing and biting, locked in a fierce and desperate struggle.

Jia Rou passively endured the intense kiss, with Xiao Che not giving her even the slightest chance to reciprocate.

The kiss carried a punitive undertone, laced with a possessive madness, as if to brand her with its own unique mark, domineeringly stealing the thin breath from her mouth.

When the kiss reached its climax, Xiao Che finally stopped suppressing his desires.

Ironically, while it would be a lie to say he didn't want to vent his anger and punish Yan Jiarou, he knew that her condition had progressed to this point. Although the flare-ups were painful, they were more like a desire for intimacy, rather than actual pain. He was delaying giving it to her to coax her into saying some nice things, and more importantly, to make her remember how she felt at that moment, so that she would know how much she couldn't live without him and would have some reservations when she wanted to go to Xiao Jue in the future.

If a little rabbit misbehaves, it naturally needs to be properly disciplined.

Since they couldn't hit or scold him, this was the only way they could resort to.

But while she was crying and complaining of being in pain, he wasn't much better off than her.

The silly girl, oblivious to her own mortality, went at him... Delete everything. He...

I don't know who they're torturing.

The kiss ended, and he slowly released her, one arm around her waist, folding her up... (The rest of the text is cut off due to being driven crazy by censorship and deleting 200 words).

When that time came... the discomfort in her body eased slightly, and a sliver of clarity returned to her muddled mind. Her back pressed against the cold stone wall forced her to become even more lucid. So... even leaning against the stone wall wasn't enough? Why is it still highlighted in yellow after everything has been deleted?

Her red lips parted slightly.

"Brother, no... please don't..."

Xiao Che frowned, his voice, tinged with a dark blue hue, sounding unusually hoarse: "What did you say?"

With the arrow already on the bowstring, what's the difference between calling a halt at this crucial moment and taking someone's life?

The veins on his forehead were bulging, and his Adam's apple moved up and down.

He chuckled softly, biting her earlobe with a hint of gritted teeth: "Trying to get back at me, little bunny?"

"No...no..." The girl's cheeks flushed, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears as she looked at him, her hands pressed against his chest, and she whispered, "Brother, I'm scared...I don't want to be outside..."

Xiao Che sucked and nibbled at her fair earlobe, letting out a soft, ambiguous hum: "But I insist on staying here."

"No...no, that won't do..." Yan Jiarou was so ashamed she was almost crying. "Brother...let's go somewhere else...okay..."

"Shall we go somewhere else, back to Chenghuan Palace?"

Xiao Che drew ever closer to her, his breath hot... (all deleted, reviewer...): "Ask it if it agrees?"

"Waaah, Xiao Che... no... I'm scared..." What if someone walks by? Would she even want to live?

"What are you afraid of? No one will come."

"This place is in a remote location. I used to come here often when I was in a bad mood, and I never saw a single person here."

The little girl still hesitated: "But...but what if..."

Xiao Che narrowed his eyes: "Royal sister, are you really going to spoil the mood like this?"

He lowered his head and touched his forehead to hers, his nose brushing against hers: "We've done almost everything we wanted to do, so I just want to go outside and try something new with my sister."

“If you don’t want to, I won’t force you,” he said, raising an eyebrow slightly. “Then I’m leaving. You can… calm down before you go back.”

After finishing his sentence and leisurely straightening his robes, he actually turned to leave.

Yan Jiarou stared at him in disbelief. She hadn't actually received the antidote, and the restlessness that had just subsided was now surging back at her with the possibility of Xiao Che's departure: "No, no..."

Xiao Che turned around and asked with interest, "What do you not want?"

"Waaah, Xiao Wenqi, don't go..."

"Then, should we do it here?"

The girl's eyes were red-rimmed, her nostrils twitched slightly, and she looked at him with a wronged expression: "I want it, I want it, okay..."

"You can do whatever you want to me..." She glanced at him with a hint of reproach, her tone quite resentful, "Just don't tell me to get lost without a second thought..."

Xiao Che's Adam's apple bobbed, and he gave her a deep look: "Come here yourself."

"Untie her, support her..." Xiao Che's lips curled into a playful smile as his gaze swept over her body inch by inch. "And then..."

Yan Jiarou blushed and did as she was told.

After a rustling sound, a sound that made one blush and their heart race rang out...

The naive little rabbit, as she walked towards Xiao Che, probably never imagined that this was just the first step in his bullying of her.

She broke her promise first; it's not that easy to appease him.

He wanted to bully her severely and be extremely wicked in order to vent his anger.

Just as Yan Jiarou was getting into the fun and becoming increasingly engrossed, she suddenly heard a ripping sound and felt a chill down her spine.

She cried out and quickly looked down, only to see that Xiao Che had torn her pleated skirt open, and the pearls adorning the hem were scattered all over the ground.

"Brother, what are you doing..." Her eyes reddened, and tears welled up in them. "This is my favorite dress..."

She wore it especially to see him, but he tore it up himself.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she said tearfully, "Why did you tear it? Don't you like it...?"

Xiao Che hummed in agreement and leaned closer. Her tears: "I don't like it, too many pleats, it's not good for the moon... Don't wear it next time you see me..." Too many pleats on a skirt are unacceptable? Why is this part still highlighted in yellow after all the deletions?

Are you angry?

"Sweetie, I'll get you the exact same one next time..."

He withdrew from Yan Jiarou's sight, bent down and plucked a pearl from the hem of her skirt, carefully polishing it in his hand before deleting it entirely.

The smooth, round pearls are stained... (Delete all.)

Yan Jiarou slowly widened her beautiful eyes, hearing Xiao Che chuckle softly beside her:

"Pearls are nice, aren't they?"

"No, I don't want to... I don't want to!"

After realizing what it was, Yan Jiarou cried and shook her head, saying, "Delete it all, please let me go!"

"Oh? You don't want this?" Xiao Che smiled and said, "I know, you don't want anything else, you just want me, right?"

He chuckled softly, "Alright, I'll give it to you."

...

It had just rained last night, and the moisture hadn't dried yet. Water droplets slowly gathered in the crevices of the rockery, and the round droplet at the very tip trembled and hung precariously. Finally, unable to bear the weight, it dripped and fell onto the moss at the bottom of the rock.

The artificial hill was filled with heat and steam.

Yan Jiarou clung to Xiao Che's shoulders and neck, but Xiao Che suddenly stopped.

Sweat soaked her temples, and Yan Jiarou's eyes were hazy before gradually focusing: "...Brother?"

A playful smile played on Xiao Che's lips as he said very softly, "Royal sister, it seems someone is coming."

Yan Jiarou's beautiful eyes widened in shock, she was so frightened that she almost lost her soul.

Xiao Che hissed and said in a hoarse voice, "Royal sister, relax... Is this little thing really worth you getting so worked up about?"

He deliberately frowned slightly and said, "Judging from the voice of the person who came, it sounds like... the Crown Prince."

"Ah!" Yan Jiarou cried out pitifully, startled by Xiao Che's sudden outburst, and convulsed in his arms.

Xiao Che let out a muffled sound, caught off guard, and was also forced to surrender.

He closed his eyes briefly to calm himself, and when he opened them again, looking at Yan Jiarou in his arms, whose eyes were glazed over, he still harbored some lust and said wickedly, "What's wrong? You've become so flustered as soon as you heard the Crown Prince is here. So, my dear sister, you like this kind of excitement, don't you?"

Poor Jia Rou, unable to defend herself, had been terribly bullied and could only sob softly in Xiao Che's arms.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Che realized he had gone too far and immediately softened. He lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead, coaxing her softly, "It's alright, it's okay. I was just kidding, silly girl, how could you believe that?"

"How could I let anyone see you like this, especially that good-for-nothing Xiao Jue?"

"I have no choice but to see you in this state."

Yan Jiarou gradually stopped sobbing and gave a soft "Mmm": "Only for brother to see..."

Xiao Che smiled and kissed her affectionately: "Good girl, baby."

...

The commotion didn't subside until nightfall, and even Xiao Che's great anger had dissipated considerably after these few incidents.

After they finished talking, the two snuggled together for a while longer.

Taking advantage of Xiao Che's relatively good mood, Yan Jiarou coaxed him again, saying, "Brother, just three months. Give me another three months. I've thought about it. If Xiao Jue's illness still doesn't improve after three months, I think he should accept it and won't try to kill himself anymore. Then I won't feel sorry for him anymore and can come back to your side."

"If you agree to this, I will obediently do whatever you want me to do in the future."

Xiao Che gently stroked her soft cheek with his fingertips, and raised an eyebrow upon hearing her words: "No matter what I ask you to do, you will obediently do as I say?"

Jia Rou nodded quickly, looking at him with a sincere expression.

Xiao Che smiled and said, "...Does that also include the fact that I'll be doing it outdoors and on horseback in the future?"

Yan Jiarou was taken aback, her fair face gradually turning red. She never expected that Xiao Che would negotiate with her on such a matter.

She lowered her head, fiddling with her fingers, and after a moment, she finally nodded slowly, suppressing her shame: "...Whatever you say, as long as brother is happy."

"So obedient." Xiao Che ran the back of his finger across her cheek, nodded casually, and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Yan Jiarou's eyes lit up, and she suddenly looked up: "Really?"

Xiao Che chuckled, "Yeah, I've made you cry so many times today, it wouldn't be right to refuse." He had thought about it. Although he really wanted to marry Yan Jiarou immediately, having Xiao Jue, that good-for-nothing, around always made things inconvenient.

Besides, although he is now 90% certain of getting the position, everything is still not settled. Wouldn't it be better to wait a few more months until everything is settled before marrying Xiaotu?

He swallowed hard and looked at her intently. "But Yan Yan, we've agreed that we can put this behind us and we'll still be the same as before, but only if you don't lie to me."

"I can believe you, but Yan Yan, this is the last time."

"Brother, this must be the last time, I promise I won't lie to you!" Jia Rou looked at him with sparkling eyes, her face full of excitement. She couldn't help but lean in and kiss him again, saying sweetly, "Brother, you're so good..."

As they kissed, they were then... taken to the Golden Zone.

...

After much effort, Yan Jiarou finally managed to coax Xiao Che back to his senses after that day, and the matter came to an end. However, to her surprise, trouble soon broke out in the court.

To be precise, it was Xiao Yan who got into trouble.