As night deepened, the Prime Minister's residence remained as peaceful as ever.
After taking a bath, Yan Li returned to her room but did not lie down on the bed. Instead, she opened the small window next to the low couch and lay down on her side on the couch.
Her brows were relaxed, showing no sign of impatience. She even looked at her bed with interest, a slight smile playing on her lips.
Outside, the chirping of cicadas filled the air, making those who couldn't fall asleep restless and anxious.
After an unknown amount of time, the person behind the bed curtains finally couldn't hold back any longer. They stepped forward, reached out, and gently lifted the bed curtains, beckoning to Yan Li, "Ah Li, come here~"
His black hair was loose behind his head, a red dot between his lips, and he wore a red robe with his chest open, revealing his well-defined abdominal muscles even when he was hidden in the shadows.
But the call, with its lingering cadence, made Yan Li shake her head.
Today she was thinking that since Wen Yichu had bitten her, she should have let it go in his eyes that she had deliberately provoked him, but tonight she received such a great gift.
As expected, she underestimated Wen Yichu's bottom line.
A prince of such high status, learning to climb into someone's bed?
I'm not afraid of being laughed at.
"Your Highness, you should sleep alone. We are not married yet. If we sleep in the same bed, it would be bad if we couldn't control ourselves and something happened."
Yan Li refused without hesitation, and even turned over to avoid being seduced by this vixen.
It was that same excuse again. Wen Yichu's smile deepened slightly. "Does Ali not believe me?"
"I won't do anything to you." His tone still carried a hint of distress, but he had already sat up in bed.
He put his feet on the ground and sat on the bed, his eyes darkening as he looked at Yan Li, who had turned her back to him, and called out softly once more, "Ah Li?"
The light streaming in through the window allowed Wen Yichu to see Yan Li's reaction clearly.
He was about to reach his limit.
But his Ah Li probably wouldn't fall for him when he's lost his mind.
Yan Li felt a chill run down her spine from that sound. She turned around and looked up, just in time to meet Wen Yichu's deep eyes.
His gaze was too intense, burning, even blatant.
Instantly realizing something was wrong, she got up, put on her shoes, and the whole sequence of movements was fluid and effortless.
"If Your Highness likes this room, then I will reluctantly change to another one."
This low couch is alright to lie on during the day.
Sleeping here for a night would be too uncomfortable.
I'm prone to lower back pain.
Moreover, Wen Yichu's eyes now look like a wolf eyeing its prey.
It's completely different from before.
She didn't have the guts to share a room with him.
But it's a bit too late for Yan Li to want to leave now.
She had just gotten up and was walking towards the door, before she could even take a few more steps.
A hand reached out from behind and firmly grasped her right wrist.
He then wrapped his arm around her waist and lifted her up in his arms.
The originally spacious bed became much narrower due to the presence of two people, and even the air seemed thinner.
Wen Yichu's already loose-fitting clothes completely fell apart at this moment, and the belt connecting her waist came undone.
Upon seeing Wen Yichu's exposed skin, Yan Li instinctively closed her eyes.
She moved into the bed, quickly pulled the blanket over her head, and then, somewhat defensively, opened her mouth.
"Wen Yichu, can't you at least put your clothes on properly?"
This is practically seduction.
Wen Yichu looked at Yan Li, who was hiding himself, and chuckled, "Why don't you continue to call me Your Highness?"
"Ah Li," he said, pulling the blanket away from Yan Li's hands, "are you satisfied with what you see?"
He knelt on one knee on the bed, looking at Yan Li, who had lost the protection of the blanket and continued to cover her eyes. He took her hand and guided it to his chest.
"Can you feel it?"
Beneath his palm, Yan Li's trembling hand clearly felt Wen Yichu's heartbeat, and instantly felt a chill run down his spine.
"Your Highness, why don't you calm down? Maybe you should take a cold shower."
Yan Li had a bad feeling; she felt that Wen Yichu coming to find her at this time was as if she had fallen for another trap.
She exerted a little force in her palm, trying to push the person away.
But after a series of shoving and pushing that failed, it seemed as if she was trying her best to take advantage of him.
At this moment, Wen Yichu's expression remained normal, except that there was a hint of bloodlust in her eyes. "Ah Li, I am very calm now."
His gaze slowly shifted from Yan Li's face to the exposed white skin on her shoulder and the teeth mark.
Yan Li would never believe that.
He tentatively tried to pull his hand back.
But the moment she moves, Wen Yichu's grip tightens.
Wen Yichu: "Ali, can you be so heartless?"
The two were in an extremely intimate position, with Wen Yichu almost half of his body pressed against Yan Li, and his head buried in the side of Yan Li's neck.
Yan Li's eyes flickered: "..."
Actually, she's quite heartless.
Warm lips began to dominate her breath.
Before long, Yan Li completely lost the initiative, letting Wen Yichu take the lead in the kiss.
After an unknown amount of time, she breathed heavily and raised her hand to cover Wen Yichu's mouth.
That's enough.
She retracted what she had said earlier.
Wen Yichu is attractive and also a tech enthusiast.
If this continues, she fears the person who truly needs to calm down will have to be replaced.
Wen Yichu didn't stop. Instead, she slightly parted her lips and kissed Yan Li's hand. Yan Li looked like she had seen a ghost and quickly moved her hand away.
I subconsciously wiped my hands on his clothes twice.
"Is Ali disgusted with me?" Wen Yichu stared at the scene, her eyes filled with gloom.
Yan Li's expression stiffened, and he opened his mouth, "Your Highness has misunderstood."
Wen Yichu laughed in exasperation.
He misunderstood?
He could tell she'd forgotten to pretend!
Wen Yichu's Adam's apple bobbed, and she leaned down, finally unable to resist opening her lips and biting Yan Li's neck.
Yan Li could clearly feel Wen Yichu pick up a piece of tender meat and lick and grind it between her lips and teeth.
This time, Yan Li couldn't hold back. After he stopped, she turned over, pressed her hand against Wen Yichu's neck, and bit him without hesitation.
It wasn't until she tasted blood in her mouth that she realized what she had done.
Yan Li forced herself to remain calm, glanced at the bloody cut, then looked up at Wen Yichu's face, "Does it hurt?"
But she miscalculated.
Wen Yichu might have some twisted tendencies; seeing Yan Li ask such a question, he actually pressed her head to the other side, even deliberately emphasizing her neckline.
"It doesn't hurt. If you like, you can take a few more bites."
Yan Li: ...
I'm speechless. It seems like she really enjoyed being bitten.
The two sides fell into a perfectly tacit silence.
Under the candlelight and within the bed curtains, though somewhat hazy, it was enough for Wen Yichu to etch the person before her into her heart.
He pulled her into his arms, holding her close, feeling her heartbeat. After what seemed like an eternity, he finally managed to ask the question.
"Ah Li, are you hiding something from me?"
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