"Hmm! No more..."
Fang Ruotang placed her hands on Ye Wuxia's chest, sat up straight, and looked at the lingering desire on Ye Wuxia's face. Fang Ruotang blushed and dared not look at her any longer.
"Kiss me a little longer, kiss me a little longer."
Ye Wuxia's mushy voice was a far cry from her usual demeanor in the imperial court; all her stubbornness was now directed towards matters of the heart.
"Put your clothes on properly."
Fang Ruotang shyly covered Ye Wuxia's clothes, revealing red marks on her jade-like chest where she had unknowingly pinched her.
She was alright; her clothes were a little disheveled, but nothing seemed amiss. However, Ye Wuxia had taken off most of her clothes, and her jet-black hair was completely undone.
"Wife..." Ye Wuxia sat up contentedly, nuzzled her head against Fang Ruotang's neck, and nuzzled around like a puppy, constantly circling her territory.
Fang Ruotang braced herself against Ye Wuxia's shoulder with one hand and grabbed the back of his head with the other, turning her face to the side to reveal her fair neck. "We're not married yet! Stop fooling around."
Ye Wuxia knew his limits; otherwise, it wouldn't have been the case that he was almost naked while Fang Ruotang was still fully clothed.
But he wasn't satisfied with just letting go of the hard-won perk. Looking at the gleaming white neck in front of him, he lowered his head and gave it a hard peck.
"Um……"
Fang Ruotang let out a soft moan, and Ye Wuxia, as if encouraged, hugged Fang Ruotang tightly, wishing she could merge the person directly into her own bones and blood.
After a long while, he reluctantly grabbed Fang Ruotang's waist, lifted her off his lap, and placed her beside the bed.
He glanced sideways at Fang Ruotang, who was clutching her neck, and complained coquettishly, "Why did you bite me? It hurts so much!"
"You bite me too, okay?" Ye Wuxia leaned forward, exposing her neck.
Fang Ruotang gave a soft snort and bit down without hesitation. The small tooth mark disappeared quickly.
Ye Wuxia pressed down on Fang Ruotang's head and asked in a hoarse voice, "Like I did just now, leave me a mark, okay?"
Fang Ruotang followed suit and labeled Ye Wuxia.
After the two finished getting ready and stood up, Ye Wuxia pushed Fang Ruotang in front of the bronze mirror, helped her with her hair, and smiled with satisfaction when she saw the matching hickeys on their necks.
What a pity. If it were in the capital, the other five people could have seen it. I wonder if the mark will still be there when we go back.
"How ugly!"
Fang Ruotang rubbed the red mark on her neck, looking unhappy.
Ye Wuxia was well-fed and easy to talk to, and gently coaxed Fang Ruotang.
"It's not ugly. Look, I have it too. I like it. It's a mark you gave me. When others see it in the future, they'll know I'm taken."
Fang Ruotang blinked, and a look of fear appeared on her face, as if she had just thought of something.
Ye Wuxia's smile faded slightly, but she quickly calmed herself down again.
"If you don't like it, you can just stamp my stamp from now on, and I won't stamp yours, okay?"
"……good."
Fang Ruotang readily agreed.
At dinner, Fang Wantang saw the two of them. She paused for a moment, then smiled and said to Ye Wuxia, "Congratulations."
"Thank you, Fourth Sister." Ye Wuxia said with a smile.
Fang Wantang raised an eyebrow. They're calling her "Fourth Sister" now?
She couldn't help but ask Fang Ruotang for information.
I heard that the two of them plan to get married secretly when they go back.
Fang Wantang was speechless for a moment, looking at Fang Ruotang with a complicated expression.
"Well... good luck!"
Given the Crown Prince's current control over the court, she simply couldn't imagine how Fang Ruotang could secretly marry Ye Wuxia right under his nose.
Furthermore, she didn't think Ye Wuxia could resist provoking the other five male protagonists.
Ye Wuxia may look young, but he is not naive. Born into a peasant family, he rose to the position of a third-rank official at the age of twenty. No matter how extensive his master's connections were, it was something that ordinary people could not do. It was simply a miracle.
When are we going back?
After the meal, no one left.
Ye Wuxia clung to Fang Ruotang like a sticky rice cake, and Fang Ruotang let him hold her hand. However, a few words of complaint in her heart let everyone present know what they had done that afternoon.
Ye Wuxia glanced helplessly at Fang Ruotang.
He had expected this to happen, but luckily he was thick-skinned. Not only was he not embarrassed, but he straightened his back. He was the first man Fang Ruotang had agreed to give a title to.
So what if he's the Crown Prince? So what if he's the first to kiss Fang Ruotang? He will be Fang Ruotang's only husband.
Thinking of this, Ye Wuxia lowered her eyes, curled her lips, and smiled happily.
Li Mingyu and Jin Wuyou exchanged glances and secretly gave Fang Ruotang a thumbs up. She looked blank and didn't understand.
She asked when she was going back to Beijing, and what did their thumbs-up gesture mean?
Does that mean I can go back anytime?
Li Mingyu couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the others followed suit.
Ye Wuxia raised her eyes, a faint smile playing on her lips, and glanced at everyone. Everyone immediately stopped smiling.
They weren't afraid of Ye Wuxia, but they couldn't resist his influence in the court. They decided not to create any obstacles for their family members' path to promotion.
"Do you want to go back?"
"Yes! In three days it will be the wedding day of Sister Lü and Prince Shen. If there's nothing else here, I'd like to go and join in the fun."
In any case, as the matchmaker, she should be in the main seat in this marriage, and, cough cough, she wants to go and make a ruckus in the bridal chamber.
"I'm fine here now, it's up to your Tianyi Sect." Ye Wuxia said, then looked at Li Shiyun.
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