A silvery snowfall caused the plum blossoms in the garden to slowly bloom, their buds emitting a faint, refreshing fragrance.
Mo Shisheng stood amidst the heavy snowfall, like a fairy descending from the snow.
She caught a familiar scent, and a slight smile curved her lips. They're here...
The next second, her waist tightened, and she was pulled into a broad, warm chest.
This time, Mo Shisheng was prepared in advance and didn't let her nose sting and hurt. She took the initiative to reach out and hug the man tightly with her slender arms, burying her face in his chest and breathing in his scent.
In this embrace, Mo Shisheng felt as if she were protected in a safe haven, surrounded by a strong sense of security.
The man gently stepped back, hooking one hand around the girl's fair chin. Her eyebrows curved, and a smile shone brightly in the corners of her eyes, more dazzling than the summer starry sky.
Mo Shisheng gently reached out her small hand and removed his mask. She tiptoed and gave the man a light kiss on the chin. "Now it's my turn to remove your mask. It's been a long time, my Imperial Advisor."
The girl's soft, sweet voice made his mouth go dry. He swallowed hard, grabbed her chin, and kissed her long-awaited red lips deeply.
Her lips were soft, just as sweet and delicious as he remembered. The man, having tasted the sweetness, began to suck her tongue fiercely, from gentleness at the beginning to intense stimulation at the end.
After the kiss ended, Ming Beiya was still unwilling to pull away, his lips gently kissing the girl's slightly swollen lips again and again.
Mo Shisheng's body went limp from the kiss, nestled in the man's arms like a pool of spring water. She had no choice but to stretch out her arms to hug the man's neck, a faint happiness radiating from her eyes and brows.
Mo Shisheng tilted her head slightly, a faint smile playing on her lips as she dodged Ming Beiya's peck kiss. "This is the Southern Kingdom, and you are the Grand Preceptor of the Qi Kingdom. Aren't you afraid of being publicly shamed and having to be drowned in a pig cage?"
"Besides you, who dares to act arrogantly towards me?"
Ming Beiya's gaze fell on Mo Shisheng's fair and delicate face, his eyes burning with intensity.
The crimson at the corner of the girl's eye had grown even larger, a bewitching red, as if it would soon bloom.
Ming Beiya had seen how beautiful the red spider lily looked on her fair face, even though she was only six or seven years old at the time.
The man's gaze was too intense. Mo Shisheng released her slender arms, gently touching the crimson mark with her left hand, her eyes shimmering. "Ming Beiya, once my memories return, I will give you a chance to explain."
The atmosphere suddenly turned cold and somber. In Ming Beiya's dark, jade-like eyes, there was a subtle, struggling pain.
But Mo Shisheng still saw it in that instant. Her amorous peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and the next second, her wrist was grabbed by the man.
His slightly cool lips gently touched the back of her hand, which had been scalded by ginger tea. "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
Mo Shisheng watched the man intently tending to his wounds, her eyes filled with a dazed look.
...
Actually, Ming Beiya already knew everything that happened next, without needing to elaborate.
However, since the evil did not stop, Ming Beiya did not try to stop it.
Ming Beiya's gaze slowly fell on Mo Shisheng, and the lines between the girl's brows deepened.
It seemed that his sleep was not very peaceful.
However, this action, when seen by Ming Beiya, inexplicably made him breathe a sigh of relief.
As long as Mo Shisheng responds...
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