Si Jin felt a bit oxygen-deprived in her brain, and unconsciously tightened her grip on Wei Linyuan's hand, letting out a muffled groan.
I was finally released and quickly caught my breath.
My eyes were blurry with tears, and my entire eye area was red.
Wei Linyuan seemed quite satisfied with his current reaction, and tightened his grip on his hand, chuckling softly, "Jinjin needs to learn to breathe properly."
Si Jin: ? ? ?
Is it because he doesn't know how to breathe?
Did this guy give him a chance to breathe?
He truly deserves to be called a powerful minister; he's used to being a smiling tiger, and he even pretends to be innocent after getting the benefits.
Si Jin moved his hands that were wrapped around her and said with displeasure, "Are you addicted to tying people up? Let go."
"But just now... I accidentally let go." It was the first time Wei Linyuan had faced his beloved, and his heart was racing.
He refused to let them go, instead lowering his eyes and gesturing to the slightly open front of his shirt.
Without the restraint of the belt, the Ninth Prince's crimson robe with gold python patterns was easily rubbed slightly loose by a kiss.
A gentle breeze blew past the window, revealing glimpses of the man's well-defined abs and V-line, which looked stunning against his bright red court robes.
Si Jin couldn't help but pause for a moment, then praised her honestly: "At your age, I didn't expect you to still have such a good figure."
"I'm all this age, and it's all your fault." Wei Linyuan wasn't angry. Instead, he slowly leaned down and brought his lips close to Si Jin's, turning the tables on her: "If it weren't for waiting for you, would I be this old? Si Jin is so proud..."
As she spoke, one hand gently encircled Si Jin's waist.
The warmth of her palms gently traveled through the thin fabric to her skin, causing Si Jin to shiver involuntarily.
Before he could react, Wei Linyuan's tone turned dangerous: "Okay, okay, make it up to me a little?"
Si Liaoliao was stunned for the first time, faced with a situation she couldn't handle: "How...do you want to make it up to me?"
"Like...like this." Before he could finish speaking, Wei Linyuan had already captured Si Jin's lips with his own once again.
She skillfully untied the belt binding his wrists, gently took his hand in hers, and then—
… …
This commotion lasted until noon.
After Wei Linyuan carefully helped Si Jin bathe, he then gave her a new set of clothes to wear.
Carefully, they put the person, who was not very strong, back into the blankets.
He sat on the edge of the tatami mat, holding the other person's hand, and occasionally leaning down to kiss it, their affectionate gestures intense.
"Is Jinjin hungry?"
"Hmm." Si Jin nodded: "A little."
"I'll cook for you. What would you like to eat?" After saying that, as if afraid that Si Jin wouldn't be able to choose, she listed more than twenty dishes in a row and added, "Although I can't match the chef, I can cook the common dishes of Yipinju in the capital of Nanliang."
Si Jin ordered several sweet and sour dishes, her right hand occasionally playfully hooking Wei Linyuan's fingertip: "Your Highness... you're such a good cook?"
"Basic skills, huh?" Wei Linyuan got up and put his restless hand under the covers.
While tucking someone in, she said, "I think that being able to cook has nothing to do with gender or whether you have money or not; it's a basic life skill."
"I've learned how, so I can sometimes make a little bit myself. Most importantly, I can also please Jinjin."
After saying that, he kissed Si Jin's eye corner again: "I'm leaving first. Your injury hasn't healed yet, so rest a little longer."
"A-Yuan," Si Jin called out, "Can I... ask you one more question?"
Wei Linyuan was very patient. "Go on," he said.
"Why did you see me only last night, and now you want to ask for an imperial decree on my behalf?"
Si Jin always believed in Xiao Tianjun's sincerity towards him, but since A Yuan in each dimension had no memory of him, it was truly rare for someone to go to such lengths for him after only meeting him once.
The only person who recognized him upon meeting him was Mo Linyuan, a demon from the Infinite Flow dimension.
But that's because demons have the ability to see into souls. Wei Linyuan... what is his purpose?
"Hmm... well," Wei Linyuan said, "I was really tempted last night, so I went back and cast a divination myself. Guess what the hexagram showed?"
Si Jin shook his head, and Wei Linyuan moved even closer to him, his thin lips close to the boy's ear, and whispered:
"Fate says I was born to love you."
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