Fang Ruotang suddenly understood why the emperor was always so easily lured away by his concubines on his way to the harem, lacking any self-control or resolve.
This... beauties are vying and fighting for just a little bit of her affection, which is hard to refuse. After all, if you ask her to pick a flower when it is in full bloom, and she doesn't, it would seem like she doesn't understand romance.
But she still cared about Ye Wuxia.
If Ye Wuxia goes along with Huo Zhige's wishes tonight, she'll probably cause a huge uproar tomorrow. That man is somewhat spoiled in private and likes to use a strategy of retreat to gain more attention from her.
"After tonight, okay?" Fang Ruotang tilted her head back and answered softly, not wanting to forget her roots, but the soft hum that escaped her nose clearly showed some emotion.
That soft, sweet voice gave Huo Zhige tremendous encouragement.
His heart pounded, and in the dark alley, his face shone with a faint glow, as if the spine that had been weighed down these past days had straightened up in an instant.
He held his beloved tightly in his arms, his straight nose brushing against her fair neck, his voice full of youthful vigor.
“It is we who should be looking up to the bright moon, not you bowing down to us.” Huo Zhige said this in a rare, refined tone, but Fang Ruotang miraculously understood what he meant.
"But he... I agreed."
Fang Ruotang's body gradually heated up under Huo Zhige's teasing.
"It's not that you broke your promise, it's that I shamelessly forced you, okay?"
Huo Zhige's eyes were terrifying. His lips lingered on Fang Ruotang's neck, and his burning kiss felt like a flame. The scalding sensation went straight to Fang Ruotang's heart, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly. She let out a broken sob.
Fang Ruotang clenched her teeth in shame, not daring to reveal any more, but the pleasurable reaction of her body could not lie. She was pleased by Huo Zhige, from heart to body.
Gradually, Fang Ruotang lessened her resistance, and her slender fingers uncontrollably embraced Huo Zhige, as if it were a hint.
Huo Zhige's crimson tongue, like a dangerous snake's forked tongue lurking in the darkness, licked its prey again and again, slowly numbing her, tightly coiling around her, and finally swallowing her whole.
Fang Ruotang's body suddenly felt light as she was lifted up. Her mind cleared for a moment, but she was quickly startled by the hot, wet sensation on her earlobe.
When the Qingming Festival came again, Huo Zhige placed her on a soft bed, and her clothes were undone, revealing a bright red undergarment.
"ah!"
Fang Ruotang gasped and covered her body.
Even if the house is warm and cozy, in the dead of winter, the skin still needs time to adjust to the air.
"...So beautiful."
Huo Zhige's breathing became heavy, and he gripped Fang Ruotang's hands tightly with suppressed emotion.
His gaze was like that of a wild beast, making Fang Ruotang's scalp tingle, as if she were about to be devoured by him at any moment. Even though she knew that Huo Zhige would not hurt her, her heart trembled with fear at that instant.
She looked away from his murderous gaze, embarrassed, and said in a trembling voice, "No, don't look."
With her hands held by Huo Zhige, she couldn't block his view or cover her body, so she simply snuggled into his arms. When her soft, fragrant body pressed against Huo Zhige's chest, she shivered from the slight chill of his coat.
"cold……"
Fang Ruotang exclaimed softly.
Huo Zhige bit his tongue hard, suppressing the intense desire in his heart and maintaining a degree of rational clarity. He then took off his outer garment and pressed it down tightly.
"Hmm, you're so heavy..."
Fang Ruotang let out a soft, coquettish gasp.
Huo Zhige immediately placed his hands on either side of Fang Ruotang, suppressing the surging emotions in his heart. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead as he asked in a hoarse voice, "Is it alright?"
Fang Ruotang glared at Huo Zhige reproachfully.
Where did this shameless attitude go? Now that the arrow is on the string and must be released, he's suddenly putting on a gentlemanly act.
"If I say no, will you let me go?"
Huo Zhige's fingertips curled up as he gripped the blanket beneath him. Tasting the faint metallic taste of blood in his mouth, he said in a hoarse voice, his heart filled with desolation, "Your will is greater than my will. I acknowledge that."
After saying that, Huo Zhige, as devout as a believer, carefully placed a light kiss on Fang Ruotang's lips.
"I want you, but I'm even more afraid of you..."
Fang Ruotang's heart trembled.
He understood what Huo Zhige had left unsaid.
She knew that her coldness a couple of days ago had hurt Huo Zhige, making him feel insecure. Or rather, he was unsure of his place in her heart, whether he was truly dispensable and could be abandoned at any time.
"Fool, if I really didn't want to, I could be lying under you right now."
Fang Ruotang was both angry and heartbroken.
She never wronged herself. Breaking her promise to Ye Wuxia was wrong, but it was also true that Huo Zhige aroused her desires as a woman. Along the way, she had half-heartedly agreed to his requests.
She understood perfectly well that as long as she said no with a straight face, Huo Zhige would send her back even if his heart was breaking. He would never force her to do something she didn't want to do.
Fang Ruotang, I love you!
Huo Zhige's eyes lit up, and he expressed his love passionately and sincerely.
At that moment, no jewelry could compare to the beauty of Huo Zhige's eyes.
Fang Ruotang was infected by Huo Zhige's emotions. She gently curled her lips and smiled, raised her fair arms, wrapped them around his neck, and gave him a sweet command.
"Go easy on me, and behave yourself, or else... hmph!"
"be mine……"
The word "adult" takes on a unique flavor when pronounced on Huo Zhige's tongue.
Xiao Jingzi said it every day, and Fang Ruotang didn't think anything of it, but when Huo Zhige said it in that tone, Fang Ruotang inexplicably felt a little ashamed of those two words.
...
...
After an unknown amount of time, Fang Ruotang's body was covered with ambiguous marks, strands of hair on her forehead clung to her face, her red lips were slightly parted, and she couldn't stop panting.
From the first time Huo Zhige saw Fang Ruotang, he wanted to devour her. Today, the beast that had been locked in his heart has been released from its cage, and this will not end in a short time.
Seeing the vibrant colors on Fang Ruotang's body, he couldn't resist taking advantage of her again during her brief moment of distraction, forcing tears from the corners of her eyes time and time again.
The lingering pleasure and exhaustion left Fang Ruotang lying on the bed, too tired to move. Her usually bright eyes were now misty, making her look so vulnerable and easy to tease.
When Huo Zhige leaned in and kissed him again.
Fang Ruotang reluctantly raised her small hand, frowned, and complained in a coquettish voice, "Is there no next time?"
The simple movement caused the blanket to slip down slightly, revealing red marks on her translucent skin—a cruel beauty that stimulated Huo Zhige's eyes.
His eyes kept changing, like a deep, dark abyss.
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