Because there is no destined person, Bai Yuheng did not learn the relevant knowledge.

All he knew was that when he encountered it, his body would instinctively produce some very loyal reactions.

The man supported himself on the bed with one hand, the plain white brocade was soaked with sweat from his endurance, his whole body was burning as if on a stove, every piece of cloth on his body was like an obstacle, there was even a voice in his heart clamoring to tear all four or five layers of clothes into pieces.

Even the three inches below the abdomen, which had been silent for a long time, was burning with anger and almost bursting into flames.

If Bai Yuheng had not been so pure and unselfish in the past, any male orc who had tried to soothe with his palms would have probably lost his mind and become a slave to desire by now.

"No..." The man bit his lower lip until it bled, using the pain to curb his crazy desire.

He shook his head, and his soft silver hair swayed, just like the Milky Way falling into the sky.

An extremely faint fragrance penetrated his nose.

In an instant, the shackles that imprisoned reason shattered.

He threw himself onto the bed, his long wet hair sticking to his flawless white jade cheeks, and the crimson clouds made his handsome cheeks look dreamy.

When he touched the soft and slightly cool skin, he was like a desert traveler who was looking at plums to quench his thirst, and was now greedily absorbing nutrients.

He opened his lips and murmured silently: "Not enough... not enough..."

Yu Nian, who was originally immersed in sleep, suddenly felt that he was being entangled by a roasted octopus.

The burning sensation spread from her skin to her entire body. Yu Nian subconsciously wanted to escape, but the octopus wrapped her tightly around her. Not only that, he even...

"Don't touch me... let me go..." The woman moaned in her sleep, her face flushed as she struggled. Her tender white wrist swung and slapped Bai Yuheng's clamped arm, leaving a red mark.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry."

Once overly restrained desires break through the cage, they will surge like a river bursting its banks.

The man leaned down, and his soft lips pressed against hers, alternating between hot and cold. His ferocity in conquering the city was completely different from his previous image of being aloof and indifferent.

After the big hand that was holding the wrist was released, it spread up like a vine, stroked the beating heart, and forcefully squeezed into the fingers.

Fingers interlocked.

Yu Nian was almost driven crazy by the burning and sticky feeling. Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she couldn't tell whether it was pain or unbearable pleasure.

Just physical contact was not enough. The man explored the spiritual power in his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, completely wrapped Yu Nian, and got into her loose pajamas, from her fingertips to her shoulders and neck to her heart...

Ice-blue spiritual tentacles trembled and emerged from Yu Nian's forehead.

It was as if bewitched and entangled with the silver-white mental power.

The shock of the soul and flesh touching each other at the same time made both of them tremble at the same time.

Yu Nian opened her moist eyes, and her eyelashes trembled with tears.

"National Master...?"

She looked at the man on top of her in surprise and confusion.

"Your Highness can call me by my name, Yuheng." The man's low and hoarse voice, accompanied by hot breath, poured into Yu Nian's ears.

She clearly looked abstinent and cold, but now she feels extremely sq.

The light-colored pupils widened instantly.

Yu Nian tried to break free from his control, "Master, what are you doing?!"

Bai Yuheng sighed softly, "Your Highness, don't move."

His expression was somewhat helpless, as if he was indulging Yu Nian.

Yu Nian could clearly feel the scorching heat beneath a layer of silk fabric.

"National Master...Yuheng, let me go first, and let's talk it over..." The woman's voice was soft and delicate, and her pair of misty eyes looked at him pitifully.

The bright red and slightly swollen lips looked like they had been rubbed hard.

It’s a pity that Bai Yuheng knew nothing about this.

But he obediently released his clasped hands with Yu Nian.

Yu Nian immediately wrapped herself in the quilt and ran to the corner like a rabbit.

"Master, are you okay?"

With a pair of red eyes, she saw the imperial teacher who should have been pure and innocent, now sitting on the bed with disheveled clothes.

There were scratches on the neck and face.

Are these all left by her?

Bai Yuheng's clothes were pulled loosely, and the hem of the clothes covered his lower body. Despite this, Yu Nian couldn't help but glance there.

After a long moment, the man frowned slightly, as if feeling helpless and self-blaming for something he couldn't control. "Your Highness, it was Yuheng who offended me just now. If Your Highness wishes to punish me, I have no objection."

Bai Yuheng got down from the messy bed, walked up to Yu Nian, knelt on one knee, lowered his head as if waiting for judgment, and his long silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

Yu Nian seemed to smell a faint cold fragrance.

She turned her eyes away with blushing cheeks. Bai Yuheng's face was too attractive. Not only was he handsome, but he also had a cold and extraordinary temperament that made people unable to have any blasphemous thoughts about him.

Besides...she seemed to be enjoying it just now.

Yu Nian was too embarrassed to look directly at Bai Yuheng again.

"It's not really a punishment, but why don't you take off the cloth covering your eyes? I want to see your eyes." Yu Nian thought about it for a while and finally expressed the doubts in his heart.

"If I take off the brocade and let people see my eyes, I must marry this man. Your Highness wants to marry me as a beast?"

The man's cold voice stirred up a thousand waves in Yu Nian's ears.

If you untie it, you have to get married?

What a strange custom this is.

Yu Nian was complaining in her heart, but the man took her right hand and placed it on his cheek.

The cool and delicate skin in the palm of my hand is so clear to the touch that it is even magnified countless times.

The man's slender hand guided Yu Nian's hand to touch his plain white brocade. The texture was soft, clean and elegant, just like the person in front of him.

Yu Nianshi had a filter for Bai Yuheng. She felt that he was like a snowflake floating in the sky, which she could not hold, nor did she dare to have any inappropriate thoughts about him.

At this moment, she felt herself swallowing.

The pure white snowflakes were right under her palm.

Yu Nian curled up her fingertips.

As long as she takes off this layer of cloth, Bai Yuheng will be hers.

"Your Highness?" The man turned his head slightly, as if wondering why Yu Nian had not moved yet.

Yu Nian pulled back her hand and said, "Just pretend that I didn't say anything just now."

"Why did the Imperial Master appear in my room?" Yu Nian asked.

Bai Yuheng's hand remained suspended in the air, seemingly lost for a moment. He calmly withdrew his hand and explained, "My mental strength suddenly became disturbed, and I had no choice but to ask Your Highness for help. I didn't expect Your Highness to be taking a nap, and I offended you for the moment."

Yu Nian didn't know what to say for a moment, "So, are you okay now?"

Bai Yuheng smiled slightly: "Thank you for your help, Your Highness."

Yu Nian's face flushed as he thought of the scene that had just been restricted.

"Now that you're all well, you can leave now."