After transmigrating into an unfinished novel, Yu Nian became the vicious female supporting character inside. To survive, she tried to redeem the villain and cling tightly to the female protagonist...
Han Chen turned his head and saw Yu Nian's confused look.
"Your Highness, are you worried about being scolded after saying no to His Majesty?" he asked.
His light-colored pupils seemed to be in a daze in the darkness, trembling slightly as if he was thinking something.
"Your Majesty is the Queen, your mother, but you don't need to feel the burden of rejection. Your Highness cannot accept the Queen's demands forever. You have your own thoughts and freedom, your own joys and sorrows. If someone makes you feel negative, you should tell them your true feelings."
"As for the concept of love and marriage... if a female can truly love one person and remain devoted to him, despite the initial social pressure, it's not impossible." A subtle sadness flashed in Han Chen's eyes. "But the test for a female is too great. Moreover, it's difficult for a single male orc to hold onto a female. Females are extremely rare, and competition among male orcs is fierce. A single orc might not be able to fend off the provocations of outside suitors."
"Han Chen, you said you would obey everything I said. Wouldn't you want to reject me just because I made an unreasonable request?"
The man raised his eyes and met Yu Nian's gaze, and said solemnly, "No, I will not refuse Your Highness. I can do anything for Your Highness, including death."
The deep pool hidden in the quiet place seemed to be stirred up by a stone that had strayed into it, and the ripples spread out in circles, shaking the doubtful and wavering heart.
Yu Nian seemed to gradually see the man's face in the darkness. Although it was still a little blurry, she could see those sincere and unwavering eyes.
"Han Chen, will a male orc only love one female?" Yu Nian had never felt so brave and straightforward, her heart was pounding.
"An orc will only have one female master in his lifetime. This is his nature and also his instinct of loyalty."
Yu Nian leaned towards him and pressed against his chest, "Han Chen, do you like me?"
The man's heartbeat suddenly became violent, but his voice was hesitant, "Your Majesty..."
Yu Nian reached out and touched his lower abdomen. The bathrobe was not wrapped very tightly, and even became looser because of the lying position. Her fingertips touched the strong abdominal muscles.
"to be honest."
"I like it." The man's suppressed heavy breathing and crisp and firm answer were like a ray of warm morning sun suddenly shining into the deep pool.
Yu Nian pinched his lower abdomen, then stood up and pecked him quickly on the chin.
"Me too."
The man's pupils suddenly constricted, and his voice became hoarse: "Your Highness..."
"Um?"
Han Chen knew that he should say that he was not worthy of His Highness's love, but he couldn't say the words when they came to his lips.
With his big hands around her slender waist, Han Chen lifted Yu Nian's chin and placed a pious kiss on her forehead.
He was very glad that His Highness also liked him.
Although he didn't know how long this love would last, he was satisfied just by hearing Yu Nian say these three words.
Seeing that Han Chen just kissed her forehead and was about to leave, Yu Nian raised her head and quickly touched the man's lips lightly.
The big hand holding the waist suddenly increased its strength, just like its owner's heart beating faster.
The remaining warmth on his lips told Han Chen that this was not a dream.
They were so close that they could feel the shyness and joy in each other's eyes.
Those eyes are so beautiful.
Han Chen kissed them.
Yu Nian closed her eyes and wondered why Han Chen didn’t kiss her. Could it be that he didn’t know how?
But she doesn't know how to do it herself, so how can she teach him?
Yu Nian mustered up her courage, thinking that the room was pitch black and she couldn't see anything, so she raised her legs and straddled the man's waist, hooked up his cold neck, and lowered her head to kiss his lips.
She knocked tentatively on the door, but the man didn't seem to have learned how to kiss.
"Han Chen, don't bite your lips so tightly."
A person with zero theoretical and practical experience is teaching the equally confused blank slate here with just a little knowledge.
But Han Chen was obviously gifted and quickly learned the basic reversal offensive from Yu Nian.
He held her waist and kissed her passionately.
Yu Nian was so disturbed that she could only follow his rhythm until she broke free, panting, after more than ten minutes.
"No, no, we can't kiss for so long, our mouths are going to get swollen."
Yu Nian touched her lower lip and indeed felt a little stinging.
She looked down at Han Chen, and through the blurred outline she could see the man's aggressive eyes, just like the kiss just now.
When Yu Nian thought about how she was the one teaching Han Chen, yet he was suppressing her for a long time, she said a little aggrievedly, "You are not allowed to move."
"good."
Yu Nian licked her dry lips, kissed his chin, nose, eyes, eyebrows, forehead, and finally lightly touched his lips.
The man's increasingly loud voice seemed to be encouraging her.
Yu Nian bit his lip and instantly heard the man gasp.
It's obvious that she didn't bite hard.
"Does it hurt?"
Han Chen stared at her and said, "It doesn't hurt."
There was only an overwhelming feeling of electricity coursing through my body. No, it still hurt a little.
"Oh, okay." Yu Nian leaned against his neck and asked, "Han Chen, can I bite you? It won't be too hard."
"Yes, Your Highness can do anything."
"Don't call me Your Highness, call me Nian Nian." Nian Nian is her nickname, the nickname she gave herself.
"Nian Nian"
An itch accompanied by a slight tingling sensation came from the neck, the most vulnerable part of the body.
Han Chen didn't dare to continue holding Yu Nian's waist, so he could only let go and clutch the bed sheet tightly.
"Will this hurt a bit?"
Han Chen turned his head away: "It doesn't hurt...you can continue."
One stinging sensation after another came from his shoulders and neck, but Han Chen did not feel any pain at all. Instead, he felt as if there was a ball of fire on his body that was growing bigger and bigger, tearing at his sanity and restraint.
Yu Nian was like an insecure little animal, leaving many of his own marks on this thing that belonged to him alone.
It seems that by marking it like this, she can feel more secure that Han Chen belongs to her.
Yu Nian wanted to stand up, but her legs felt weak and she sat down again.
“Huh—”
The man's heavy groan seemed to be amplified countless times in the quiet room.
Yu Nian asked nervously, "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"
The air was quiet for a while before a low, hoarse voice rang out, "It doesn't hurt."
"What is that?" Yu Nian was a little confused. She still wanted to get off Han Chen. The sticky feeling on her body was a little uncomfortable.
However, she did not receive a reply from the man, but instead felt dizzy.
The man pressed her down on the bed, holding her wrists and pressing her down, and her legs were also forcefully spread apart.