Chapter 137 Be good, I'll be back soon.
Soft, delicate palms gently caressed Chunyu Han's sharp profile; the warmth of his palms was like a pebble falling into a lake, creating ripples.
Chunyu Han looked up at Yu Nian, his dark and deep eyes like a vortex that could suck people into an abyss.
But in the eyes of the person before me, there was such a clean and clear look, a hint of surprise, but not a trace of emotion.
Yu Nian was horrified by her own actions. What was she doing?! Why were her hands not obeying her commands?
Chunyu Han raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, his expression questioning.
Although Yu Nian didn't know what was going on all of a sudden, she clearly felt she should say something.
“The autumn night is chilly, and I’m worried that my husband will get cold.”
Yu Nian was so anxious she wanted to curse. What the hell was going on with her hand that she couldn't pull back? Did Chunyu Han put glue on his face?
Yu Nian's explanation was not very convincing. Chunyu Han could feel that her palms were sweaty. Was she nervous?
"I told you, if you have any requests, just say so."
Chunyu Han sat firmly as a bell. He was in a good mood today, and even if Yu Nian wasn't very attentive, he wouldn't mind if she made a few more requests.
Yu Nian gave a stiff smile. What could she possibly ask for? She just wanted to take her hand off as soon as possible, go back, wash up, and go to bed.
Yu Nian held onto the edge of the table with one hand, while the other hand, which was pressed against Chunyu Han's face, was ready to pull downwards.
But she had only moved an inch closer to Chunyu Han when her entire body became unresponsive.
It was as if there was an invisible force pulling Chunyu Han towards her.
"Why!"
Yu Nian exclaimed in surprise and lunged at Chunyu Han.
Caught off guard by Yu Nian's sudden attack, Chunyu Han leaned back slightly and was pinned down by someone.
Yu Nian, on the verge of tears, was straddling Chunyu Han's slender waist in a very shameful position...
This is outrageous, Yu Nian! You're doing this kind of thing to a eunuch, aren't you insulting him?!
She dared to curse Chunyu Han in her heart, but she would never dare to openly slander someone like this.
Their breaths mingled, and Yu Nian and Chunyu Han's noses lightly touched, Yu Nian's hand still resting on Chunyu Han's cheek.
This pose is indescribably ambiguous and tender.
Yu Nian strained her neck to resist the powerful suction. The beaded chain of the hairpin spun around Chunyu Han's earlobe as she trembled, making him feel a little itchy.
Although she despised the restrictive rules and regulations of ancient times, it didn't mean she could be so unrestrained as to force herself on a eunuch in the back garden.
She was perfectly fine before, but after feeding Chunyu Han a bite of cake, she became like this...
Yes, it's the cake! Yu Nian suddenly realized that there must be something wrong with the cake!
What a disaster! That damned Sixth System, it doesn't even forget to scheme against her during holidays!
What should I do?! Yu Nian narrowed her eyes in panic, not daring to look Chunyu Han in the eye.
"Um, my husband..."
As soon as Yu Nian spoke, he could clearly feel Chunyu Han's muscles tense up under his clothes.
The sweet scent of gardenias relentlessly consumed his reason, and the soft, gentle voice calling him "husband" made his heart sink like a cat's scratch.
Her slightly lowered eyes and trembling eyelashes conveyed a silent invitation to him.
Yu Nian felt Chunyu Han raise his hand and thought that Chunyu Han was finally going to push her away, but unexpectedly, the back of her head was pressed down hard by the outstretched hand.
A cool sensation covered her crimson lips; a light taste, a lingering embrace.
Unlike the fleeting kiss on the day of her return visit, this kiss was domineering and forceful, like wildfire spreading uncontrollably.
Yu Nian felt extremely dizzy and unable to break free; she was powerless to fight back.
Her body gradually softened, and she could only let him hold her hand.
Chunyu Han only released her reluctantly when he sensed that the delicate-looking woman's breathing was unsteady.
Yu Nian breathed heavily, her crystal-clear peach blossom eyes misting over with moisture.
Meeting those eyes, Chunyu Han deliberately bit Yu Nian hard, punishing this little fox by making her look innocent, yet inexplicably alluring and uncontrollable.
Yu Nianru felt relieved, but Chunyu Han's breathing became heavier.
He held her tightly to his chest, preventing her from looking up, afraid that meeting those wet eyes again would reignite the suppressed heat in his heart.
Chunyu Han was a suspicious man, accustomed to taking things one step at a time and being cunning. But the intimacy they had just shared was without testing or suspicion, but purely a matter of following instinct.
He has always been self-disciplined and confident in his strong self-control; he has never acted like this before.
It must be because she's too good at seducing people, that must be it.
When he realized he was only one step away from the truth, Chunyu Han hesitated. He stopped trying to figure out what emotions were hidden behind that door. Those things, that kind of beauty, were never something someone like him could possess.
You can't lose something if you don't get it.
He is fearless about everything, except for losing things; he has already lost too much...
Yu Nian was so dizzy from the kiss that her brain completely shut down.
Now, what other options could she possibly have? She felt her heart pounding like a drum, her face burning hot. All her first experiences, in the truest sense, had been given to this eunuch.
Beauty really does lead to trouble! This time, she really got her hands on him completely.
But what was she going to do next? She had already kissed Chunyu Han, so she wasn't really at a disadvantage, but her damn hand was still pressed against Chunyu Han's face.
Judging from the way she's acting, Chunyu Han could easily push her away, so could you please help me take her hand off first? If this continues, her hand is really going to go numb.
Chunyu Han's arm was like a tight band around her neck, preventing her from moving an inch.
Yu Nian sighed. Oh well, it's her birthday today, so she'll just let it go for a while!
People in ancient times weren't embarrassed, so why should she be embarrassed?
To her surprise, Chunyu Han did not push her away. Instead, he grabbed Yu Nian's "culprit hand," raised it, and held her soft hand in his hand to admire it.
After a long while, Chunyu Han's voice rang out, sounding somewhat hoarse.
You've lost weight.
Yu Nian's body used to feel like soft cotton, but today it feels hard and stiff, like it has no texture.
Fortunately, she didn't face Chunyu Han directly. After realizing what had happened, Yu Nian's eyes instantly became somewhat flustered.
She hadn't lost weight; that was because she had left in a hurry, and the tightly bound ribbons from the spring peach ornaments hadn't been removed from her body yet...
"My lord, an urgent report from the palace!"
A voice came from the shadows ten steps away under the osmanthus tree.
Yu Nian had never thought Hai Yan's voice could be so beautiful; it was truly a lifesaver.
The word "urgent" preceding the message brought Chunyu Han back to his senses.
He sat up, released Yu Nian, and turned to leave.
As soon as Chunyu Han released Yu Nian, she immediately hugged the table and lay down. Chunyu Han was finally about to leave, and Yu Nian was afraid that her uncontrollable body would cause any further trouble.
But Yu Nian didn't notice that her wrist pressed down on Chunyu Han's clothes.
With his robes pulled tighter, Chunyu Han looked down at Yu Nian, who was burying her head on the table, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
She's so shy, yet so clingy.
Chunyu Han pulled out a corner of his robe and draped it over Yu Nian's shoulders.
The scent of sandalwood, carrying the lingering warmth of her outer robe, brushed past Yu Nian's ear.
"Sweetie, I'll be back soon."
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