The eighth day of the twelfth month, midnight.

The Eastern Palace of Laifeng State, the Crown Princess's bedroom.

Outside the bedroom, an octagonal palace lantern painted with auspicious phoenixes and dragons, inlaid with silk gauze and colored glaze, hung at the door. It swayed slightly under the flick of the night light, casting an orange-red halo of light.

Inside the bedroom, red candles flickered, soft light shone brightly. On the large pearwood bed, two figures, frankly meeting each other, embraced each other intimately.

Hua Qingcheng gently kissed the man under her, her warm lips passing over his forehead, nose tip, cheeks, lips... until her lips occupied his entire handsome face.

After all, he was a man who had just started having sex, and even if he came from a country where men were respected (Hua Qingcheng thought Zuo An was a man from a country where men were respected), he was inevitably a little awkward and shy. Therefore, Hua Qingcheng's movements were gentle and slow, even with a hint of careful care.

Hua Qingcheng's kisses were dense and dense, like the gentle rain that moistened everything silently. After leaving a warm mark on Zuo'an's ear, she continued to expand her territory along the man's neck.

"Hmm~"

Zuo An, who was dizzy from the kiss, couldn't help but murmur.

Hua Qingcheng's delicate hands were never idle, and her white fingers gently traced the handsome features of the man beneath her, as well as every inch of his skin. Wherever Hua Qingcheng's warm fingertips passed, it would always cause Zuo An to tremble slightly from time to time.

"Shichiro~"

Hua Qingcheng whispered softly into Zuo An's ear, her breath as sweet as orchids, and then kissed Zuo An's fair neck again, then lowered her warm lips to his delicate collarbone and broad, solid chest...

Zuo An's body was soon covered with clusters of red and purple kiss marks.

"Hua...Hua Qingcheng..."

No matter what Hua Qingcheng's identity is, in Zuo An's eyes, she is always just the cool (arrogant) woman who fought with him for the Xiangyun Horse.

Under Hua Qingcheng's teasing, Zuo An gradually lost his temper. He felt a flame rising from his lower abdomen, burning him dizzy, blurry, and hot...

Feeling that his lips and tongue seemed to be getting drier, Zuo An couldn't help but tighten his grip on the woman's slender waist, greedily grabbing the sweet spring from her mouth that could relieve the discomfort caused by the "fire" burning all over his body.

"Hmm~"

At this moment, Zuo An's mind was in a mess, and he no longer cared about anything. He just wanted to tear this woman who kept invading his body and mind into his stomach.

"Good boy~"

"You will feel better soon..."

Hua Qingcheng once again clamped the man who was trying to break free from her, and interlocked her fingers with his, transferring the warmth of her palms to him through their clasped hands.

Hua Qingcheng only released their interlocked hands after the man's body became softer. She kissed Zuo An's lips and then began to roam his body again.

"Hmm~"

"Hua...Hua Qingcheng, could it be that what you just gave me was an aphrodisiac?"

Zuo'an's cheeks were flushed, and she looked at Hua Qingcheng's clear eyes with a hollow and blurred look, as if she was slightly drunk, charming and seductive.

"Aphrodisiac?"

Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but smile when she heard that.

The man beneath her, beneath his cold exterior, seemed to possess a soul even more innocent and lovely than she had imagined...

"If it's not an aphrodisiac, why... why can't I control myself..."

Zuo An endured the swollen feeling under his body that was causing him great pain. Under the torture of the "evil fire", the words he spoke were actually a little coquettish.

"Silly Left Bank..."

Hearing Zuo An's spoiled complaints, Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but laugh. This person, who was always like a cold-faced demon in the eyes of others, was actually so innocent under his cold appearance.

"Of course you are moved..."

Hua Qingcheng whispered softly in Zuo An's ear, her warm breath sweeping across his neck, tingling and numbing, so seductive that the string that had been stretched so tight in Zuo An's mind suddenly snapped...

Emotional?

It turns out that the strange feeling I had towards this woman all along... was actually love?

"Hmm~"

Before Zuo An could sort out his thoughts, the woman whose long legs were originally crossed with his actually stood up slowly... Then, Zuo An felt an unprecedented sense of lightness, which made him very intoxicated.

"Boom~"

Zuo An's fair, handsome face suddenly turned as rosy as a cooked shrimp. At that moment, he felt as if countless brilliant fireworks were constantly blooming in his mind, lighting up the sky that had been dark since his father's death...

Hua Qingcheng was gentle and caring, taking over this man's body and mind bit by bit, and lingering with him to the utmost...

Only when you taste the marrow can you know the taste.

Although Zuo An has just started eating meat, as the number one killer in the world, he naturally has a strong learning ability.

After Hua Qingcheng had taken advantage of Zuo An, Zuo An once again covered the woman under him.

Zuo An followed suit, even drawing inferences from his own experience. After kissing the woman beneath him until her cheeks flushed, he quickly moved on to kissing her neck and collarbone...

Gently caressing Hua Qingcheng's pair of round and lovely soft breasts like a jade rabbit, Zuo An's lips brushed across her collarbone and finally couldn't help but bite that tempting and sweet...

"Hmm~"

The sudden warm touch made Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but hum softly, and her body twisted unconsciously.

Seeing this, Zuo An curled his lips and smiled, his eyes as charming as autumnal waves, instantly catching Hua Qingcheng's bright eyes. This was the first time Hua Qingcheng saw Zuo An smile. Moreover, she had never expected that this man's smile would be so beautiful...

The two people embraced each other passionately, changing their moves from time to time, climbing to the top of the clouds again and again, and falling into the sea of ​​flowers again and again...

The flickering red candles and the fluttering gauze curtains added a touch of ambiguity and charm to the bedroom, and also witnessed the two people's passionate night...