Tears rolled down from the corners of my eyes, wetting my fingertips.
"Your Highness, is this okay?"
A man's hoarse voice sounded.
Yu Nian heard that her voice was so sweet that it didn't seem like her own.
…
She leaned against the man's chest with her hands and feet weak.
Han Chen took in the miserable situation on the bed and frowned slightly.
"Your Highness, we can't sleep here anymore. I will carry you to the next room to rest."
She covered her red cheeks.
The soft, porcelain-white skin was filled with a drunken red, like long-brewing grape juice, so sweet and rich that the man almost forgot the constraints of status and etiquette.
The heavy breath was suppressed and long.
The man gently placed her on the other bed and said, "Your Highness, I will go get a towel."
Yu Nian said nothing and pretended to be a quail.
She stammered, "What should we do over there?"
Han Chen was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized what she meant. "I'll go change in a moment. Your Highness, if you're tired, you can rest first."
When Yu Nian saw him leaving with the towel, she immediately covered her head with the quilt.
Yu Nian couldn't help but recall what had just happened.
She muttered to herself in a daze.
Han Chen closed the door considerately, and the room was very quiet except for Yu Nian's own breathing.
What is Han Chen doing now?
Oh my god, she was so sinful. Not only did she make him serve her, but she also had to make the bed afterward.
Yu Nian's mind was full of random thoughts.
When it comes to things in bed, she not only lacks theoretical experience, but also has absolutely zero practical experience.
After a long time, Yu Nian even felt that she had taken a nap, but still did not see Han Chen come back.
She got up anxiously and opened the door to see that the living room was pitch black.
"Han Chen?"
She whispered.
No one responded.
Yu Nian felt the wall with some fear, trying to find the light switch.
"Your Highness."
The man's hoarse voice suddenly sounded, scaring Yu Nian.
"Han Chen, where are you?"
She opened her eyes as wide as possible, trying to see the man's figure in the darkness.
"Smart Butler, turn on the lights in the living room."
The sudden light made Yu Nian unable to open his eyes.
"Your Highness, I'm sorry."
The warm palms pressed against her face, blocking out the glare of the light.
The man said apologetically, "I was inconsiderate."
Yu Nian blinked, "Where did you go just now? Why didn't you come back for so long?"
The eyelashes fluttered up and down and gently swept across the palm of her hand.
The fingertips curled up slightly to suppress the itch.
"I am lying on the sofa. Is there anything your Highness needs me for?"
"Ah, why are you sleeping on the sofa? The sofa is so hard, and there is no mattress or quilt on it. How can you get a good rest?"
"I have thick skin and flesh, I just took a nap, nothing serious will happen."
Yu Nian took his hand away, adjusted to the light, and looked up at him, "How about..."
She said slowly: "Will you sleep in my room?"
She added hastily, "On the bed."
His pupils suddenly shrank, and he said coldly, "I dare not offend Your Highness."
Yu Nian thought, what kind of offense is this? Then what about what he did before?
Besides, they have done such intimate things, so why would they be afraid of sleeping in the same bed?
"Han Chen, didn't you say that you would do whatever I asked you to do?"
"……Yes."
"I now ask you to sleep in bed with me at night. Don't worry, you can use a quilt to separate us. The bed is quite big and it won't be crowded." Yu Nian was still thinking about what reason to use to convince Han Chen to sleep in bed with her.
"Okay." "Your Highness, I'm sorry for the offense."
Before Yu Nian understood what he meant, she was suddenly picked up. The feeling of weightlessness made her subconsciously look for something to cling to.
The soft and slender arms hugged the man's neck, as if she could feel the blood pulsating in his neck.
The man held Yu Nian in his arms and strode to the bedside. He slowly put her down and his eyes fell on her feet, which were tinged with a faint pink. "Your Highness, it's easy to catch a cold if you walk on the floor without shoes."
The big palms closed slightly, holding the jade feet in them.
Yu Nian kicked back in shock and embarrassment, but a big hand grabbed her ankle.
The warm, rough fingertips slowly massaged the acupuncture points on the ankles. "Your Highness is deficient in Qi and blood, and your kidney Qi is insufficient, which is why you get tired easily. This massage may sting a little, but it will help dispel the cold."
Yu Nian didn't expect that Han Chen actually understood all this. The idea of struggling stopped and she began to think about what he had just said.
Insufficient kidney energy? Are you saying she has kidney deficiency?
She gets tired easily, no wonder she always has poor physical strength.
Yu Nian didn't know that this was the massage technique that Han Chen had learned from the doctor last time. He thought it was something a caring personal bodyguard should know.
The feet that were slightly hot from being rubbed were put into the quilt. Han Chen carefully tucked the corners of the quilt for Yu Nian, then walked to the other side of the bed and lay down.
The room was pitch black, and the sound of breathing gradually became louder in such a quiet environment.
Yu Nian blinked and turned her head to look at Han Chen. Although she could only see the vague outline of the man, she seemed to be able to imagine that when the man closed his eyes, his superior facial bones were like undulating valleys, clear and elegant without losing his self-restrained aloofness.
"Han Chen, are you asleep?"
The tiny sound was like jade beads falling on a silver plate, clear, crisp and pleasant.
"not yet."
"...Why don't we chat?"
Han Chen turned his eyes slightly, but did not dare to look around.
As a canine orc, his night vision was not bad. A unique warm fragrance lingered around his nose, like a devil's claws, tempting the young beast to commit sin.
Han Chen tensed his body, not wanting his embarrassment to be discovered by His Highness.
"Han Chen, I don't want to get married. I'm only twenty years old and have never been in love..." Yu Nian began to mutter, completely unaware that she had already regarded Han Chen as the closest person to her since she came to this world.
"Your Highness, just marry a husband."
Before he could finish his words, Yu Nian's dissatisfied voice was heard.
"But we don't understand anything at all. We just get married for the sake of getting married and have children for the sake of having children. This is simply... simply unbelievable and ridiculous!" Yu Nian complained a little excitedly. This is clearly the future interstellar era, why are people pursuing marriage and childbirth so much?
Although women here enjoy the dignity of being the first sex, Yu Nian still feels that the concept of marriage and love here is a little bit wrong.
"Your Highness, you can refuse. If you are unwilling or unhappy, you have the right to say 'no'."
Han Chen turned his head and saw Yu Nian's confused look.
"Your Highness, are you worried about being scolded after saying no to His Majesty?" he asked.
His light-colored pupils seemed to be in a daze in the darkness, trembling slightly as if he was thinking something.
She had spent years in the hospital, and she knew deep down that she might be different from normal people...
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