Seeing his face up close, he was so handsome that Shen Ye was momentarily captivated.
"Would you like to stay tonight too?" He lowered his head, whispered in Shen Ye's ear, and blew softly into her ear, making it tickle.
The next moment, a very gentle kiss was placed on Shen Ye's forehead.
"Why should I stay? Your adopted son doesn't like me, and I don't want to stay and become a sinner." He took advantage of the fact that Zhao Beiqi's son didn't like him to politely refuse.
"He's still young, please don't take it to heart."
“It’s not a matter of whether he’s knowledgeable or not; it’s that he doesn’t like me, and I don’t want to stay here and get in his way.”
“But I like you.” Song Fengzhi said, somewhat angrily.
"Can....."
Before Shen Ye could finish speaking, Song Fengzhi had already kissed him fiercely, his strong body pressing down on him.
Shen Ye struggled violently, trying to push him away, but he held her hands tightly.
Ignoring his struggles and resistance, Song Fengzhi kissed him, possessing his sweetness.
At first, Song Fengzhi's kisses were gentle, but they gradually became as fierce as a storm and as wild as a wild beast. He kissed Shen Ye with all his might, as if he wanted to kiss Shen Ye into his blood and into his soul.
"Hmm..."
Shen Ye bit down hard, pushing him away with all her might.
The strong taste of blood spread in his mouth. Song Fengzhi, in pain, finally released Shen Ye, but his hands still tightly gripped Shen Ye's wrists. His amber eyes were fixed on him, and his captivating expression made Shen Ye afraid to breathe.
"Song Fengzhi, can't you be normal this early in the morning? Even stallions need rest!"
"Does my enthusiasm mean nothing to you, like dust?" he said angrily.
"No, that's not what I meant."
"Then what do you mean? I already said that Bei Qi is still young, and you are a grown-up. Don't lower yourself to his level. If he offends you again, I won't let him off the hook."
Shen Ye immediately burst out laughing, "Song Fengzhi, are you afraid I'll leave you?"
After speaking, he looked at Song Fengzhi with his dark eyes half-closed.
Song Fengzhi smiled, gently lifted Shen Ye's chin, and said with amusement, "That's right, so when I came back this time, I asked the Emperor for a decree to grant us a marriage and let him marry you to me."
"Would he agree? Two men marrying would be a disgrace to the empire, especially since one of them is a general and the other a prince."
"You have no choice but to agree. Your man has 150,000 troops under his command. If he dares not to agree, I will raise an army and rebel, become the emperor myself, and then marry you as my empress. Let's see who dares to oppose me. Whoever opposes me, I will kill them until no one opposes me anymore."
Song Fengzhi leaned close to Shen Ye's ear and spoke, his slender fingers stroking Shen Ye's long hair.
Shen Ye's heart tightened. What did Song Fengzhi mean by that? When he came to his senses, Song Fengzhi's kiss had already covered his lips, his face, and his hair, becoming more and more gentle and making him lose himself.
He unconsciously wrapped his arms around Song Fengzhi gently, no longer struggling or resisting; his masculine aura drove away his last shred of reason.
"If Father Emperor doesn't agree, will you really start a rebellion?"
Song Fengzhi gently kissed Shen Ye's neck and mumbled an indistinct reply: "Mmm."
Shen Ye gently hugged him and whispered in his ear, "Then you'll listen to everything I say when the time comes?"
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