"Thank you for your suggestion. I will consider it."

Tick-tock——

Raindrops fell suddenly, soaking the floor, leaving behind puddles of water that gradually converged into a dark color.

"It's raining, Your Highness, please go back to the house." Han Chen raised his arm to block the rain falling from above for Yu Nian. His tall figure almost completely covered her, his broad shoulders blocked the light, and his warm and strong chest hugged her whole body.

After Yu Nian returned to the house, she raised her eyes and met Gran's gaze who was standing at the door.

Gran smiled and said, "I saw it was raining outside and was worried that Your Highness didn't bring an umbrella with him, so I came here."

Yu Nian walked out of Han Chen's arms awkwardly, "Fortunately, the rain outside is not too heavy, and Han Chen is with me."

Gran's gaze shifted from Yu Nian to Han Chen, his eyes sharp and scrutinizing, but when he turned back to Yu Nian, he was still very gentle, "Your Highness is fine, I am relieved."

Out of courtesy, Yu Nian and Gran said goodbye and left after finishing their dinner.

It was raining heavily outside. Gran stood under the eaves and said, "Your Highness, it's raining heavily outside. Why don't you stay in the hotel for one night?"

"this……"

Gran took the initiative to say: "My home is not far from here, so I may need to trouble Guard Han to take care of His Highness for me."

Yu Nian was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Gran to do this.

The corners of the man's lips curled up slightly, and he exchanged a few words with Yu Nian before leaving.

Han Chen had already booked a hotel for Yu Nian. When he came back, he saw her standing at the door watching Gran leave.

There was a barely perceptible glimmer of darkness in the man's eyes.

"Han Chen, you're back." Yu Nian felt her gaze, turned around and saw Han Chen coming back, and immediately ran forward with a smile.

"Your Highness, the suite has been booked."

This was Yu Nian's first time staying in a presidential suite. Although it was not as spacious as the palace, it was also very luxurious and had two bedrooms, just enough for one person.

But Han Chen said that he could just sleep on the sofa in the living room, which could also prevent any danger from happening.

Yu Nian couldn't persuade him and could only agree.

The sound of water splashing came from the bathroom.

The man sat upright on the sofa.

When Yu Nian came out wrapped in a bathrobe, she saw a person sitting on the sofa like a stone sculpture, even his breathing was extremely slow.

"Han Chen, you should go take a bath too."

After Yu Niancui Han slumped into the bathroom, he turned on the virtual TV and started projecting the screen.

She was not very interested in romance dramas, so she picked a puzzle drama instead. The plot was very interconnected and the pace was very tight. Yu Nian was so engrossed in it for a while that she didn't even notice Han Chen coming out of the bathroom.

It was not until the soft sofa beside him dented that Yu Nian realized that Han Chen was wearing a white bathrobe. The water droplets that had not been wiped clean slowly slid down his neck with bulging veins until they disappeared at his collar.

The half-open bathrobe revealed most of his chest, showing the man's well-defined chest and abdominal muscles.

Without the restraint of the uniform, the man's posture remained upright, but with a look of comfortable weariness. His wet black hair stuck to his scalp did not diminish his handsomeness in the slightest.

Yu Nian couldn't control her gaze and lingered on Han Chen's eight-pack abs for a few more seconds.

Forgive her, she has never touched such a beautiful figure in her two lifetimes.

The man seemed to feel her gaze, and his body stiffened a little, as if his whole body was roasting on a stove. The feeling that he had just suppressed was now coming back with even greater force.

The background music of the TV series sounded in the room, just covering up the man's low breathing.

Han Chen stood stiffly, at a loss. Feeling Yu Nian's gaze, he dared not turn his head. He could only let her eyes linger more and more boldly on his chest and abdomen.

"Your Highness..." Seeing that the time was getting later, Han Chen finally found a reason to speak, "It's time to go back to your room and rest."

Yu Nian's gaze fell on the man's well-defined profile, with a barely perceptible blush revealed in the wheat color.

"Han Chen, my hair isn't dry yet."

"I'll get you a hairdryer."

Han Chen had just stood up when Yu Nian grabbed his wrist.

"Han Chen, come to my room tonight." She licked her dry lips, not realizing how suggestive her words were.

A trace of surprise flashed across Han Chen's eyes. He lowered his azure eyes to hide his shyness and panic. "Your Highness, do you need me to relieve you?"

Yu Nian couldn't describe the feeling. Her whole body felt hot as if there was a fire burning on it. Could it be that the effect of that drug had not completely worn off?

"I don't know either."

She said it truthfully.

There is sincerity in the clear eyes.

Han Chen remembered what the doctor said that day: The medicine is strong, and they did not use a proper method to remove the medicine, so the effect will definitely be worse. There may still be drug residues in His Highness's body.

His blue eyes grew darker, as if covered by a thick mist.

"Okay, I will go to your highness's room tonight."

The whirring sound of the hair dryer blocked out the sound of the TV in the room. The warm wind blew in through the gaps between the man's slender fingers. The rough calluses on his palms made Yu Nian feel a little itchy, but the massage was very comfortable.

She leaned drowsily against the man's broad chest until the sound of the hair dryer disappeared.

Han Chen lowered her head. Her pale face was covered with a peaceful, sleepy expression. Her thick eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, casting a faint shadow. Her crimson lips were slightly parted, revealing the tender red inside if one carefully peeked...

The man's mind flashed back to that night... It was almost like a dream. He kissed the woman's red lips devoutly and served her wholeheartedly. It was a blessing and also a torture.

"Your Highness..."

Han Chen called out to Yu Nian in a low voice, but seeing that she showed no signs of waking up, he felt a sense of loss in his heart.

If His Highness doesn't wake up, does that mean he won't need my service anymore?

The calm sea suddenly erupted into huge waves, one after another, and raindrops pattered down. Yu Nian dreamed that she was sailing a small boat. She had been resting when she was woken by the huge waves. She tried her best to control the oars, but could only drift with the current...

"No... too..."

Her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she was trapped in a nightmare, and tiny beads of sweat oozed out of her forehead.

Han Chen supported her legs and looked up, and happened to meet the eyes of Yu Nian who had just opened her eyes.

Her clear, watery eyes looked at him with confusion and desire.

Like a pure elf, she is tempted to follow her instinctive desires.

And he was the devil who lured her into hell.

"Han Chen, what are you doing?" Before Yu Nian could react from her dream, she saw Han Chen...

Yu Nian struggled to get up, but was so stimulated by the soft and sour feeling that she didn't want to leave at all.

She raised her hands to cover her eyes, as if she couldn't believe it, and as if she was ashamed of following her instinct.

How could she do this?

She should have rejected Han Chen. It was so shameful to do such an excessive thing while she was sober.

But…but…

Tears rolled down from the corners of my eyes, wetting my fingertips.

"Your Highness, is this okay?"

A man's hoarse voice sounded.