Long Qianjue carried Feng Muwan to Qingxuan Palace and found Feng Muwan's residence with ease.
After placing the person in her arms on the bed, Feng Muwan, whether out of insecurity or instinct, clung tightly to Long Qianjue's clothes.
Long Qianjue smiled helplessly. This little girl is quite cute after drinking a bit.
"Little girl, if you don't let go, I'm going to kiss you."
In her dazed state, Feng Muwan heard Long Qianjue's words and was so frightened that she quickly let go and shrank inside the bed.
Looking at the obedient little girl, Long Qianjue suddenly felt that she was very well-behaved.
Long Qianjue reached out and rubbed Feng Muwan's face. Feng Muwan felt comfortable and wanted to put her face in his big hand.
The sensation in his palm was addictive to Long Qianjue, who kept rubbing Feng Muwan's face back and forth with his thumb.
Long Qianjue stared at Feng Muwan's small face, carefully recalling the first day he met her when Qingxuan brought her to the temple. After all, when someone from the God Realm came, it was necessary to inform the God Lord.
Little girl, do you know, I fell for you the moment I saw you. You were only a teenager when you first arrived, but you weren't timid like someone in a strange place. Instead, you were full of curiosity about everything. When I asked you a question, you were neither humble nor arrogant, and you were full of confidence, which made me take a second look at you.
In the days that followed, through our gradual interactions, I realized that you were all I could think about. I don't know why you always avoid me, little girl. Every time I see you laughing so happily with Qianxun and that brat Mu Weiliang, I get jealous.
That's why I always make you angry so you'll hit me, so you'll remember me. Luckily, you've finally noticed me now, and I believe you can't escape my grasp.
Long Qianjue watched for a while, then prepared to leave, otherwise he might have been tempted to kiss her.
As soon as Long Qianjue stood up, he heard Feng Muwan mutter, "That bastard Long Qianjue, why does he always make me angry? He's so annoying."
Upon hearing this, Long Qianjue realized that this girl was still complaining about him even in her sleep. So, Long Qianjue turned around, lay down in front of her face, and pinched her little nose to tease her.
Feng Muwan felt short of breath in her sleep and could only breathe through her mouth.
Long Qianjue was too close and suddenly smelled the aroma of plum wine, and saw Feng Muwan's bright red lips, which radiated an alluring glow.
At this moment, Long Qianjue suddenly wanted to taste what that little mouth that often teased him tasted like.
Long Qianjue was about to kiss her when he suddenly remembered Su Yi's words before he left.
But then I thought about it again. I only promised not to touch her, not that I wouldn't kiss her. So kissing her doesn't count as touching her, right?
Long Qianjue suddenly moved closer, his thin lips touching the red lips he had long awaited. He had only intended to give her a quick taste, but once he tasted them, he suddenly didn't want to leave and wanted to explore more.
Because her lips were blocked, Feng Muwan gradually had difficulty breathing and could only breathe through her small mouth, which gave Long Qianjue the opportunity to enter and invite her little tongue to dance together.
Since it was their first kiss, a kiss driven purely by instinct, Long Qianjue gradually lost control and bit Feng Muwan's red lips until they bled. His own lips also felt a little stinging.
Feng Muwan felt pain in her lips and pouted, crying.
Long Qianjue suddenly stopped, looking at his red lips that he had bitten, feeling extremely distressed.
Seeing that the person was still unconscious, Long Qianjue quickly took out some ointment and applied it to the wound. Ointments from the divine realm were naturally effective immediately. After the ointment was applied, the bite wound was completely healed.
Long Qianjue originally wanted to apply the ointment to his lips as well, but then he thought better of it. This was evidence of his first kiss with Wanwan, and he wanted to keep it.
Looking at the sleeping little girl, Long Qianjue lowered his head and kissed her lips again, but this time it was fleeting, otherwise he would have lost control again.
After covering himself with the blanket, Long Qianjue turned and left the room.
Long Wu watched his master walk out with a satisfied expression, and his mouth was even cracked. His head was full of thoughts: Had his master been executed on the spot by Miss Wanwan?
That shouldn't be the case, Master's clothes are intact, and the time was too short.
Long Qianjue glanced at him: "Stop with your filthy thoughts. I am a gentleman and would not take advantage of someone in distress."
Long Wu curled his lip and said, "Yeah, right. If you're a gentleman, then there's no room for crooked ways."
However, it seems that Master and Miss Wanwan have taken the first step, so their little master is just around the corner. When he gets back later, he should first inform the people at the temple to start preparing things for the little master.
Long Wu was secretly delighted as he watched Long Qianjue walk further and further away.
"Master, wait for me!"
Long Qianjue not only didn't wait for him, but quickened his pace. He didn't want to wait for this person whose mind was full of filthy thoughts. He was going to find Qianxun and that bastard to come up with a plan; he wanted to kidnap the little girl and take her home.
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