Qian Yeming's words made Murong Xiao's trembling heart relax a little, but she still didn't dare to look at him. She turned her eyes away awkwardly and said:
"The first time... that was in Murong Qingyu's study. Did you fall in love with me so early?"
"Yeah." Qian Yeming nodded and admitted with a smile.
"Liar!" Murong Xiao pretended to be relaxed, wanting to ease the atmosphere that was driving her crazy and make herself feel less awkward.
Seeing that Qian Yeming was silent again, Murong Xiao continued to struggle to get rid of this crazy atmosphere.
"The person you fear the most and hate the most is Murong Qingyu. How could you fall in love with me the first time you saw me? I am Murong Xiao, Murong Qingyu's eldest daughter."
"But I just fell in love. From the first moment I saw you, from the moment you opened my clothes and nervously helped me contain the poison with your hands trembling, my heart has only beat for you."
Seeing Murong Xiao remained silent, Qian Yeming spoke again, "Although I knew at the time that our identities were opposites, you are the only person who has made me feel warm over the years."
After saying that, Qian Yeming reached out and embraced Murong Xiao in his arms, pressing her face tightly against his chest, and whispered, "Xiao'er, I love you!"
The words "I love you" were spoken very softly, but they struck Murong Xiao's heart, causing her entire mind to tremble violently.
She knew Qian Yeming loved her, but he rarely said these three words.
The tension and awkwardness just now collapsed instantly because of these three words.
With a slight tilt of his head, Murong Xiao kissed this heart with his lips.
"Well……"
"Ming, I love you too, very much..."
He leaned down gently and placed a deep kiss on Murong Xiao's lips. At the moment when her delicate body trembled slightly, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed in the depths of Qian Yeming's star-like eyes.
The golden light flashed by, but Murong Xiao, who was immersed in deep love, failed to see the scene that was more dazzling than the sun.
The kiss continued to deepen, and at this moment, Qian Yeming's eyes were filled with only boundless tenderness and unrepentant love.
Unlike any previous intimate moments, Qian Yeming's movements this time were unusually gentle, as if he feared shattering the world's most precious treasure. Under the dim, golden candlelight, Murong's smile was dreamy and hazy. In this candlelight, a seductive pink hue brewed.
As the kiss deepened, Murong Xiao's body trembled more and more violently. Qian Yeming kissed her while comforting her with his warm hands, whispering, "Xiao'er, don't be nervous, I'm here with you."
Qian Yeming's words seemed to have a strong soothing effect.
*****
(Recommend the new book by author Zi Wuteng, "The Heaven-Defying Summoner: The Fierce Princess Wants to Divorce Her Husband")
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