The purpose behind this is self-evident.
"Master Xiao is clearly a despicable, shameless, cold-blooded villain. So why are you treating me so well?"
Su Tiyue bit her lip, mustered her courage, and asked him the question seriously.
He paused.
He spoke slowly, his voice steady and forceful, his eyes resolute and sincere: "Because... I love Your Majesty, I love Yue'er."
"Really?" Her gaze was fixed on Xiao Heye's eyes, scrutinizing and probing.
He said, "Moon, I don't lie in bed. Especially... when I really want you."
Su Tiyue's cheeks flushed slightly, her heart pounding and her breathing becoming erratic from his answer.
Xiao Heye raised an eyebrow and asked in return, "And what about you, Yue'er?"
Su Tiyue froze, her brow furrowing guiltily, unsure how to answer.
"I...I,I." Su Tiyue stammered "I" several times, and then couldn't say anything more.
Does she like Xiao Heye?
She couldn't answer that question.
Because she dared not answer.
Seeing her troubled expression, a hint of disappointment flashed in Xiao Heye's eyes. He lowered his gaze and asked casually, "What I want to ask is... Yue'er, are you afraid of me?"
"Huh?" Su Tiyue was taken aback, realizing she had been overthinking things.
Xiao Heye actually asked this?
"A little..." she began cautiously, "Sometimes I'm scared, and sometimes I'm not."
"Hmm." He nodded casually.
Actually, the second question was that Xiao Heye gave her a way out.
He understands.
He knows everything.
Sometimes, when people are too clever and considerate of others, they suffer and are hurt by themselves.
Xiao Heye was never that kind of person.
But in front of Su Tiyue, he was willing to be that kind of person.
We can't let his beloved little thing suffer, can we?
"Master... it's getting late," Su Tiyue whispered a reminder.
"Hmm." Xiao Heye's eyebrows twitched as he gazed intently at her bare, smooth neck exposed to the air.
Su Tiyue lowered her head and reached out to untie the belt around her waist. The loose cotton robe on the left side drooped down, revealing half of her breasts and arm.
She raised her right hand and, right in front of him, suddenly slashed with her index fingernail.
A short while later, a noticeable red mark appeared on the delicate skin connecting her left shoulder and her snow-white, plump breasts.
Xiao Heye frowned, his slightly cool fingers tracing the red mark with his fingertips, his eyes filled with heartache and confusion: "Yue'er?"
Su Tiyue asked him, "Is the Master really willing to hurt me like this?"
He shook his head.
Xiao Heye asked, "What does this mean?"
"It didn't mean anything by it. I just accidentally saw the injuries on the Dowager Consort's body, and I was wondering if one day, Master Xiao would go mad and do the same to me..."
Su Tiyue is so afraid of pain, she definitely couldn't withstand that kind of torture.
"No, I won't. Yue'er has delicate skin; a light pinch or squeeze will leave her covered in bruises. I can't bear to hurt you."
When Xiao Heye said this, his eyes were filled with tenderness.
Like a gently flowing stream, it flowed slowly and gently into her heart.
Su Tiyue was so captivated by him that she unconsciously moved closer to him...
Then.
She took the initiative to kiss Xiao Heye's lips.
But she didn't linger on Xiao Heye's lips; her soft, sweet lips moved down and landed on his prominent Adam's apple.
Su Tiyue kissed his neck, her tongue lightly touching the protrusion on his throat, causing Xiao Heye to shudder.
Xiao Heye's large hand gently grasped her slender waist from under the loose cotton robe, and with a slight pull of his arm, he revealed the girl's fair body from the robe.
He pressed forward.
As the storm approached.
Su Tiyue whispered in his ear, "Master, can we turn off the lights?"
"Can."
Xiao Heye casually raised his hand, and the room was plunged into darkness.
She gently placed her fingers on Xiao Heye's strong and powerful chest, and said, "Palm print, can you be gentler?"
Xiao Heye gritted his teeth and thought for a while: "Okay."
Since it was the first time he had ever scolded her, Xiao Heye didn't dare to be too harsh.
Unexpectedly, it still didn't work this time...
Enjoy yourself to the fullest.
Just as Xiao Heye leaned down to kiss her, she unexpectedly covered his mouth with her fingers in the darkness.
Xiao Heye raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, then firmly pinned Su Tiyue's hands above her head, his voice low and husky: "Yue'er, is there anything else you want to say? Can you say it all at once?"
These gradually emerging demands were quickly exhausting Xiao Heye's patience.
You should know that Xiao Heye, once he loses his patience and good temper, is not someone to be trifled with.
Su Tiyue, being quite sensible, said in a coquettish voice, "Slow down..."
Before she could finish speaking, Xiao Heye lowered his head and captured her mouth, swallowing all the words she hadn't finished saying.
...
A subtle fragrance wafts through the air, filling the air with its sweet aroma.
In the pitch-black room, only Su Tiyue's soft moans could be faintly heard.
*
The next day.
Several magpies flew to the newly sprouted branches in the yard, chirping incessantly.
The first rays of morning sunlight streamed through the window, warmly illuminating their bed.
Su Tiyue woke up in Xiao Heye's arms.
She nestled in Xiao Heye's arms, and when she opened her eyes slightly, the sunlight streaming in made her feel uncomfortable.
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