Chapter 62 Yanyan is becoming more and more naughty!
Just after midnight, the carriage rolled to the white marble steps of the palace and stopped.
As soon as Xiyan jumped out of the car, she felt something tighten around her waist and was lifted up horizontally.
Xiao Nanyan's black cloak swept across the gilded animal-head door knocker, casting a shadow in the moonlight.
"Your Majesty..."
Xiyan clutched his collar, smelling the cold plum fragrance mixed with the bloody smell on her body, and begged in a low voice:
"Put this servant down..."
Xiao Nanyue seemed not to hear anything, and carried her all the way like the wind, straight into the bedroom.
He kicked open the vermilion lacquered carved wooden door and threw her onto the golden couch.
The candlelight flickered in the silk tent, making his outline appear bright and dim.
"Take it off!"
"My Lord, I am tired and want to go back to my room to rest..."
Xiyan turned over and sat up, her voice trembling and her cheeks burning.
"You stay here tonight!"
After saying that, Xiao Nanyan raised his hand to call the maid and told her to prepare a bath.
Soon, a steaming bathtub was carried into the bedroom, and misty steam instantly filled the air.
Xiyan looked at the tub, her heart pounding like it was about to burst out of her chest:
"Your Highness, I, your servant, will call Qingliu and the others to come in and help you bathe."
"No need, just having you is enough!"
Xiao Nanyan's voice was hoarse and filled with unquestionable dominance.
"My hand is injured, I am afraid I can't serve you well."
Xiyan said, stood up and walked away, but Xiao Nanyan grabbed her wrist and slowly exerted force:
"You are getting bolder and bolder. When will you learn to say no to me?" There was a hint of displeasure in his eyes.
Xiyan took a deep breath and whispered softly: "I dare not!"
"Take it off!"
Xiao Nanyue stared at the bloodstains on the snow-white dress and frowned slightly.
Xiyan's lips twitched slightly, and she clearly saw disgust in his eyes.
In desperation, she untied the belt around her waist with trembling fingertips, and her long skirt fell to the ground with a rustling sound.
The moonlight filtered through the glazed window, casting specks of broken jade on her snow-white dress.
Xiao Nanyue stood beside the bed and watched quietly, his eyes gradually turning dark.
Xi Yan lowered her eyes to avoid his burning gaze: "My Lord, the dirty clothes have been removed. Let me serve you to bathe..."
Before Xiyan finished her words, she felt a darkness in front of her eyes, and the buttons on her lapel were gently pulled by Xiao Nanyan's long fingers. She screamed and subconsciously hugged her arms, and her ears were so red that they almost dripped blood.
"Yan Yan is becoming more and more naughty!"
As Xiao Nanyue spoke, his big hands deftly removed all her clothes, and with a little force, he pulled her into the misty water vapor, causing the rose petals in the carved bathtub to scatter everywhere.
The water temperature was moderate, but Xiyan felt it was frighteningly hot because Xiao Nanyan had also entered the bathtub and his hot palms were pressed against her waist.
The hands slowly moved upwards, and finally, they touched her face. On her smooth cheek, there were still red marks from being slapped by Helian Shu. He gently rubbed it with his fingertips, and his Adam's apple rolled:
"Does it hurt?"
“No…it doesn’t hurt anymore!”
Xiyan hid her body in the water, looking embarrassed.
It seems that Xiao Nanyue can never act as gentle as jade. The strong sense of aggression in his eyes is beyond words.
"Since you are my man and work for me, I will never let you be beaten in vain."
Xiyan's eyes narrowed slightly:
"But, she is the eldest princess of Tianqi after all, and to you..." She didn't continue.
"So what?!"
He slowly leaned over, bit her collarbone, and murmured in a low voice:
"Yanyan, you belong to me! In this world, I am the only one who can bully you, for example..."
His kiss moved slowly downwards, causing Xiyan to gasp and moan softly.
In the misty air, the two people's breathing intertwined, and the atmosphere in the bedroom became more charming.
…
The candlelight flickered on the gilded candlestick, casting a warm yellow halo, and the curtains fluttered, covering the golden silk couch.
…
After the extreme joy, Xiyan's whole body was sore and weak, like a pool of spring water, she nestled in Xiao Nanyue's arms, her chest rising and falling slightly, her hair disheveled, her almond eyes slightly closed, and soon she fell into a deep sleep, without any movement.
She was really tired that day!
Xiao Nanyue lay on his side on the bed, one arm lazily wrapped around Xiyan's slender waist, and the other hand gently fiddling with the Xiyan flower pendant around her neck.
The flower pendant carved from mutton-fat white jade shone with a soft luster under the candlelight, contrasting with the snow-white skin of the beauty in his arms.
His fingertips stroked the delicate texture of the flower pendant, and his eyes gradually became profound.
The woman in his arms unconsciously shrank into his arms, like a cat seeking warmth.
Xiao Nanyan curled his lips slightly, buried his cheek in the crook of her neck, and fell into a deep sleep...
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