“Song Wuxia…I like you.” She looked up and lightly pecked his lips. “I like your body, your flaws, everything about you.”
He pressed the back of her head, pulling her closer to him, and kissed her lips, deepening the kiss. "I know you like me."
He had known about it for a long time.
She would stare at him adoringly from time to time, and when he looked over, she would pretend that she wasn't looking at anything.
Perhaps, from the beginning, he only regarded her as an appendage of Baili Mo, but from some point on, he liked to bully her, liked to tease her, and found it very interesting to see her angry but not daring to speak out.
Song Wuxia entered the palace as a young boy and had never experienced the first stirrings of love. He would never know that this first time he was experiencing love was just like how a child who likes a girl might try to make that person angry, simply to attract that person's attention.
Song Wuxia never considered himself a naive person. On the contrary, he was very purposeful in his actions and knew exactly what he wanted. Once he had determined what he wanted, he would take action. He would stop at nothing to achieve his goals. For example, he chose to enter the palace and become a eunuch. Or, for example, that night, he used the most forceful approach to make Feng Guang his woman.
He was well aware of the rumors circulating in the palace. Some said that the Crown Princess was not chaste and had been having an affair with a eunuch, bringing shame to the Xia family. Although Song Wuxia suppressed these rumors, he knew very well that Feng Guang would always hear them. But Feng Guang always remained indifferent to them.
Because she never considered him to be of lowly status, even though she would show displeasure at his nightly visits to "connect" with him, Song Wuxia knew that she was happy to see him, to be close to him, and to fall asleep in his arms...
She was simply too perfect. Even the shameless Song Wuxia couldn't help but wonder if he, with his imperfect body, could truly be worthy of her. So, he came up with all sorts of ways to make it up to her. Those rare little gifts were nothing compared to what he preferred: making it up to her in bed, bringing her the greatest pleasure, and preventing her from growing tired of his body.
But Song Wuxia miscalculated.
Feng Guang always had boundless enthusiasm for physical contact with him, even though her reserve made her try her best to suppress it and not show it.
He had known for a long time that she was a two-faced girl.
After a lingering and passionate kiss, Feng Guang realized that he had pinned Song Wuxia to the ground, and she was lying on top of him. The right side of her clothes still vaguely covered her fair and soft skin, while the left side of her clothes had already been pulled off, so her smooth skin was pressed against his clothes, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
She frowned slightly, trying to pull her clothes back up, but he grabbed her hand. Song Wuxia generously tore open his clothes with one hand, revealing his fair and strong chest. He held her hand and tightened his grip, making her lie on top of him again. This time, she was pressed against his skin and didn't feel comfortable anymore.
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