Seeing that Yu Jingchen made no further move, Nan Zhiyun became audacious again. She had just discovered a huge secret: His Majesty was hiding concealed weapons! And he carried them with him every day!! Were they for defense?!
...Guo Nanzhi suddenly felt a little proud. Did this prove that she had done everything right before? It seemed that these things weren't so difficult after all...
"His Majesty must have hidden a concealed weapon!" Nan Zhiyun suddenly became fierce.
"What is that?" Yu Jingchen really couldn't hold back anymore; his patience was almost exhausted.
"It's hidden right there, I can feel it! It hurts so much when a hidden weapon hurts." Nan Zhiyun said, pointing in the direction where Yu Jingchen had hidden the hidden weapon.
Yu Jingchen's face was so black it was almost dripping ink. What kind of hidden weapon was that? Yu Jingchen gritted his teeth in hatred, wishing he could tear Nan Zhiyun apart and devour her whole.
"Nan Zhiyun, do you want to get punished?!" Yu Jingchen questioned her.
"Hmm~ I don't want to, I don't want to," Nan Zhiyun shook her head like a rattle.
"Then shut your mouth, close your eyes, and lie down and go to sleep! If you dare say another word, I'll sew your mouth shut, you believe me?" Yu Jingchen had reached his limit and no longer needed to hold back.
Nan Zhiyun: "..." How terrifying.
“But… His Majesty didn’t shout it, so it doesn’t count,” Nan Zhiyun retorted softly.
Are you still going to shout? Shout what?
"His Majesty didn't cry, nor did he say he didn't want it anymore, and he didn't even call out 'Nan Nan'." Nan Zhiyun was unhappy. Yu Jingchen used to call Nan Zhiyun "Nan Nan" when they were intimate. Yu Jingchen's veins were already bulging.
"Xiao Yun'er... if you wake up tomorrow morning and remember what happened tonight, let's see what you do then." Yu Jingchen said fiercely, and pinched her nose hard.
"Little Yun'er~ Hehe," Nan Zhiyun giggled again.
"Do you believe I can just knock you out?" Yu Jingchen asked her.
"I don't believe it, His Majesty won't knock me out. It would hurt so much to knock me out." Nan Zhiyun clapped her hands.
Yu Jingchen: "..." Why does this kid seem so mentally challenged? Has he gone mad from drinking too much? Was there any medicine laced in his drink?
"Go to sleep!" Yu Jingchen simply covered her with the blanket.
"Ugh~ I can't breathe!" Nan Zhiyun struggled to pull the blanket off.
Yu Jingchen didn't really use any force, and Nan Zhiyun easily pulled the blanket off.
"Go to sleep!" Yu Jingchen's eyes were filled with an unyielding determination.
Nan Zhiyun wasn't afraid of this at all. She immediately realized what was happening and was about to pull out her trump card. Her lips curled down slightly, and her eyes instantly reddened—so pitiful…
But... how composed is Yu Jingchen? He still looked at Nan Zhiyun with an iron face, saying, "Don't think you can get away with this by playing the victim!"
Yu Jingchen's expression remained unchanged, while Nan Zhiyun gradually felt guilty. Then... she quietly shrank further under the covers and pulled them up higher, trying to cover herself.
Yu Jingchen watched her cause trouble without saying anything. Just as Nan Zhiyun was about to speak, Yu Jingchen shot her a cold glare.
"Huh?!" Yu Jingchen uttered a single sound, and the next moment, Nan Zhiyun quickly closed her eyes.
Upon seeing this, Yu Jingchen raised an eyebrow. That's more like it. It's true that violence must be used to control violence.
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