The crown prince forcefully flung the young prince to the ground and coldly rebuked him: "You're hopeless."
The young prince blushed with embarrassment and stammered, unable to utter a word.
Ye Wuxia chuckled and asked, "What kind of hobby is this, Young Prince?"
The young prince had almond-shaped eyes and thin, red lips. He usually looked lazy and nonchalant, like the youngest son of a noble family. But at this moment, his dark eyes were moist, his features were exquisite, and his shy appearance made him look somewhat effeminate, much like an ignorant young man who had just been sold into the brothel.
However, the six men couldn't appreciate his rare genuine demeanor, and Fang Ruotang, the only audience member, was nestled in Rong Shizi's arms, not even glancing up at him.
"He must be dreaming about eating meat. He even used my fingers to sharpen his teeth, and my hands were covered in his saliva. He's so naughty. Maybe he's dreaming about eating chicken feet!" Fang Ruotang was woken up by the noise and was in a bad mood. With someone backing her up, she went all out to complain.
But after she finished speaking, things were a little different from what she had expected. She thought the young prince would be attacked by the crowd, but to her surprise, the room was quiet and there wasn't a sound.
She looked up, puzzled, and asked with her cheeks puffed out, "You don't actually believe me, do you?"
The five of them realized what was happening at the same time, and looked at the young prince with pity, but more than that, they were gloating. They all rushed to agree with Fang Ruotang's words.
The prince said, "I believe you!"
Prince An said, "You're right, he has a history of dream eating disorder. Don't sleep with him from now on."
Ye Wuxia: "Prince An is right."
Having witnessed everyone's ability to spout nonsense, Huo Zhige clicked his tongue twice and smoothly joined in, putting down the young prince while elevating himself.
"Sleep with me from now on! You know I don't have those bad habits."
Prince Rong didn't say anything, he just patted her back silently. After all, at this moment, apart from the warmth in his arms, he couldn't feel anything else, and he didn't even pay much attention to what they were saying.
Fang Ruotang twisted her small body, changed her position, pressed her back against Rong Shizi, and looked up to say, "Your sleeping posture is not good either. You are a giant python."
Huo Zhige raised an eyebrow, looking smug.
"Don't praise me like that, I know I'm very strong."
Fang Ruotang tilted her head in confusion, looking at the man who suddenly straightened his back, looking proud, as if he wanted to fly to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun. She was completely dumbfounded.
"What's so good about being like a python! When I sleep, it wraps around me so tightly that I can't move or breathe. I'm so annoyed."
Huo Zhige froze, unable to believe it.
"Is this the giant python you're talking about?"
"Otherwise what?"
Fang Ruotang was curious and puzzled. What else could it be?
Ye Wuxia didn't mince words and laughed out loud, teasing, "Some men like to brag, but truly capable men never stoop to such behavior. It's the mediocre who love to boast and show off."
Most people agreed with Ye Wuxia's words.
The Crown Prince, Prince An, and Prince Rong are all low-key people and would never talk about their male prowess or use it as a source of bragging rights.
"Whether I'm good or not is none of your business, as long as my little cutie knows."
Huo Zhige retorted with a single sentence, and Fang Ruotang belatedly realized what was happening.
With a flushed face, she scolded playfully, "Pah, you filthy scoundrel."
“This isn’t vulgar; it’s a necessary process for human reproduction, a great thing.” Huo Zhige couldn’t stop laughing. He was happy as long as Fang Ruotang responded to him.
Whether the little cutie is scolding or swearing, to him it all sounds like a kitten meowing and whining at him.
This only shows that people always have beautiful fantasies about the person they love. At this moment, he completely forgot that Fang Ruotang was someone who could make him vomit blood with a single slap.
"Hmph, you can sleep alone from now on!" Fang Ruotang raised her chin arrogantly, her small face beautiful and charming in the darkness.
Six men, all gifted enough to see in the dark, were able to clearly see her adorable little expressions.
Huo Zhige couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and laugh.
"That won't do. How can I sleep without you?"
"So you're just bothering me and not letting me sleep?"
"No, no, no, how can you call this entanglement! We're clearly having a friendly exchange and making progress together. You're happy too, aren't you?"
Huo Zhige came from a military background and spoke directly.
This sentence was practically a lewd joke, and even Fang Ruotang could tell. Her face flushed with embarrassment as she scolded, "I don't know what you're talking about. Go to sleep, go to sleep. Nobody is allowed to talk anymore. Anyone who talks is a puppy."
After saying that, she quickly turned over and buried her head in Rong Shizi's arms.
Her fair forehead gently bumped against Rong Shizi's chest. Rong Shizi's heart trembled. He hesitated for a moment, then gently placed his hand on her waist under the covers. Seeing that Fang Ruotang did not refuse, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The young prince, who had been silent all along, couldn't hold back any longer and leaned closer, saying, "Little Ruoruo, let me hold you while you sleep! I promise I won't bother you this time."
Prince Rong's hand tightened unconsciously.
Although the two were embracing and covered by a blanket, their bodies were not pressed tightly together. Instead, it was this sudden movement that pulled their bodies together.
Fang Ruotang was unaware that her attention was entirely on the young prince.
She looked up from Rong Shizi's arms, turned her face away and said, "I don't want to. You'll eat people's hands. It's terrifying."
The young prince had no words to say.
He didn't have any particular fetishes; it was just that with a beautiful woman in his arms and seven people sleeping in one room, he didn't dare to really deceive Fang Ruotang against her wishes. But he was a normal, virile man, and he couldn't help himself.
That's why I secretly held her hand and played with it for a bit.
Initially, I didn't intend to do that.
Later, after touching and kissing, for some reason, I wanted to put my hand in my mouth and lick it, to taste it, and then...
He couldn't control himself either.
"I won't this time," the young prince pleaded softly. "I promise I won't bother you, okay?"
"Hmm..."
As soon as Fang Ruotang spoke, Rong Shizi suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered in an extremely soft voice, "Don't go."
Fang Ruotang's heart trembled, and a strange emotion rose within her. She hurriedly looked at Rong Shizi and met his dark eyes, which were like a whirlpool in a deep well, drawing her in.
"Don't leave," Prince Rong said once again.
This time, Fang Ruotang was certain that what she had just heard wasn't a hallucination. She blinked and obediently replied, "Okay!"
She didn't reply to the young prince's words. For some reason, even though she and Prince Rong were not close and had no contact, and were at most like pen pals, with Prince Rong unilaterally showing her his life and everything about him, she suddenly felt a little shy.
It's like a celestial being who was once high above suddenly bowing down to her and stepping into the mortal world.
It satisfied her vanity perfectly. After all, most people couldn't resist the sight of a detached immortal being tainted by worldly desires.
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