Chapter 139 The Divorced Heiress—Addicted to Kissing
Xiao Heng remained motionless; he neither pushed Su Yaoyao away nor accepted her.
Undeterred by the Emperor's lack of response, Yao Yao became even more determined, throwing herself wholeheartedly into the kiss.
Gradually, her slender hands stopped tightly embracing his neck, and she relaxed her body, one small hand kneading the back of the man's neck, and the other small hand kneading his ear.
Yao Yao was unaware that this was Xiao Heng's first kiss, which is why he was slow to react.
Previously, Xiao Heng disliked kissing; he resisted kissing and had never tried it.
But tonight's kiss felt unexpectedly wonderful. Xiao Heng didn't feel any disgust at all; on the contrary, he liked it very much.
He liked her so much that he wanted to rush in without restraint, steal her breath, and invade every inch of her lips.
Therefore, Xiao Heng allowed Su Yaoyao to kiss him.
Before she knew it, her slender hand reached the man's Adam's apple, her long fingers tracing its sensitive surface.
"Hiss..." Xiao Heng's Adam's apple was stimulated by the tingling sensation, and he unconsciously parted his thin lips slightly.
Yao Yao seized the opportunity, her little tongue quickly slipped inside, stuck to the big tongue, and wouldn't leave.
"Haha~" After succeeding, Yao Yao chuckled proudly a few times. She opened her beautiful eyes again and met the man's deep eyes. She raised her eyebrows arrogantly.
Xiao Heng was provoked by her defiant gaze, so he could no longer hold back, and the dragon within him was unleashed.
With a strong pull, Xiao Heng lifted Yao Yao up.
The sloth-like embrace brought the two even closer together, with Xiao Heng holding Yao Yao's legs in both hands, their lips remaining locked together the entire time.
He didn't hold her for long; with a turn and a few steps, Xiao Heng put Yao Yao down.
Yao Yao leaned against the pillar of the pavilion. Xiao Heng lowered his head, pressed one hand against the back of her head, and pulled Yao Yao's hands together with the other.
He lowered his head and kissed her deeply, swiftly and fiercely.
The large tongue launched a counterattack, roaming freely in the sweet mouth, occasionally hooking the soft little tongue and dancing joyfully.
Chen Bao, who was watching this scene, was completely dumbfounded. He could already foresee what would happen to Miss Su after she entered the palace. He underestimated Miss Su and overestimated the Emperor!
If Miss Su really enters the palace, with her methods, the world of the harem will be completely changed!
Chen Bao silently mourned for Marquis Weiwu in his heart!
Soon, Yaoyao could no longer hold on; her calves went weak and she couldn't stand, and her little hands were clenched so tightly they hurt.
Yao Yao began to struggle, swaying from side to side, quite restless in Xiao Heng's arms.
Xiao Heng was so overwhelmed by the woman in his arms that he had no choice but to pull away, but his thin lips remained pressed tightly against her soft lips, as if he had a kissing hunger and didn't want to separate.
Xiao Heng asked in a low, hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"
Her slender face scrunched up, and she said sweetly, "I want to..."
She had barely opened her mouth when Xiao Heng couldn't resist slipping inside again and continuing to suckle, rendering her unable to speak.
Yao Yao was very angry, and she twisted her body even more.
Helpless, Xiao Heng could only endure it and let go.
Yao Yao wasn't afraid of the man's status at all. She glared at him fiercely with her beautiful eyes and said coquettishly:
"My hands hurt so much! My legs are weak, I can't even stand up! And you won't carry me!"
Her spoiled accusations and complaints lacked any respectful terms of address, resorting instead to "you" and "I," indicating that Yao Yao had completely forgotten about hierarchical relationships.
Xiao Heng, on the other hand, seemed to have forgotten his own identity. He not only didn't notice the change in Yao Yao's way of addressing him, but he also started calling her "I" as well.
"Sweetie~ Where does your hand hurt? Let me rub it for you."
Xiao Heng picked up Yao Yao again, and the two returned to the stool. This time, he sat down, placed Yao Yao on his lap, pressed his lips against hers, and massaged her little hands with his hand.
"Does it still hurt?" After massaging her for a while, Xiao Heng kissed her lips before slowly leaving, asking gently.
Yao Yao shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."
"I'm leaving." Yao Yao made a move to get off his lap.
Xiao Heng gripped her waist tightly with his large hand, staring into her eyes with his dark eyes, and solemnly said, "At the latest, I will bring you into the palace at the beginning of next month."
Upon hearing this, Yao Yao immediately laughed. She blinked her eyes, pouted, and boldly refused, "No, the palace is so scary. I've changed my mind. I don't want to go to the palace!"
Xiao Heng choked for a moment. Looking at the lively and charming woman in front of him, he could only lower himself and coax her gently, "Be good~ wait for me outside. I will definitely make sure you are safe and sound in the palace."
"Hmph~ As expected, men only think with their lower bodies. If I hadn't given you a kiss, you definitely wouldn't have let me into the palace!" Yao Yao said accusingly, and even boldly reached out and pinched the emperor's mouth, manually shaping it into a flat duck beak.
Xiao Heng patiently let her do as she pleased. Chen Bao, watching from afar, was already used to this scene. At this moment, he admired Miss Su immensely! He wondered how Su Huan had raised such a daughter!
At this moment, Su Huan, who was being talked about, was looking around in the main hall, disregarding etiquette and posture, anxiously searching for his daughter who had not returned for a long time.
“Madam, Yaoyao has been gone for a long time, why hasn’t she returned yet? Please sit here, I’ll go outside and look for her,” Su Huan said to Madam Su.
Madam Su was also anxious, but her husband was more familiar with the palace than she was, so she nodded repeatedly: "Alright, husband, take your time."
Su Huan had just reached the entrance of the main hall when he encountered Su Yaoyao coming towards him.
Yao Yao was surprised to see her father come out. Feeling guilty, she touched her lips again to make sure there was nothing wrong. Then, with a smile, she explained to her father, "Dad, I got lost just now. I walked around for a long time before I finally found my way back. My legs are sore!"
As Yaoyao spoke, she was on the verge of tears. Su Huan was immediately swayed by his daughter and said with concern, "Quickly, come with your father into the main hall to rest for a while. After this is over, we'll go back to the manor and have the family physician prescribe some medicine to apply."
Yao Yao nodded obediently: "Yes, yes, thank you, Dad. Dad, it's so good to have you!"
Su Huan was very pleased with the comforting words. He knew that his daughter's getting lost was not due to a simple reason, but that someone must have instructed her to do so. However, this was the imperial court, and he could not seek justice for his daughter. All he could do was to show her more concern.
Once inside the main hall and seated, Yaoyao again acted coquettishly towards Su's mother. Su's mother comforted her, making Yaoyao very happy.
The banquet didn't end until nearly 9 PM, and everyone gradually left.
Yao Yao left the palace with her parents. Just before entering the carriage, Yao Yao looked back at the palace, which blended into the night, one last time. Then, she turned around, stepped into the carriage without hesitation, and sat down.
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