"Achen~"
Hua Qingcheng's kiss on Han Yichen's eyes was extremely gentle, like a feather brushing across, carrying endless love and care.
"Little Allure~"
Han Yichen suddenly sat up from the couch, pulled Hua Qingcheng over, and let her sit directly on his lap.
But Han Yichen put one arm around Hua Qingcheng's waist and the other around her shoulders. Their eyes met with tender affection. The air was filled with a charming atmosphere.
"Achen~"
Hua Qingcheng wrapped her arms around Han Yichen's neck, kissed his forehead, and then the tip of his nose. Her warm lips passed over his fair cheek, then moved to his ear, gently nibbling his earlobe.
"Hmm~"
As the warm touch hit his ear, Han Yichen trembled slightly and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
His young wife really knew how to arouse his sensitive spots, or rather, in front of his young wife, he was sensitive all over.
"Little Allure~"
Han Yichen, who was aroused by Hua Qingcheng, turned Hua Qingcheng's head, then leaned down and tasted her lips.
The moment their lips touched, they felt a warm current rush through their bodies, invigorating every inch of their skin. The familiar sweet taste of each other emanated from their mouths, making them unable to resist sinking into it, wanting to grab more, more...
Han Yichen's tongue deftly swept across Hua Qingcheng's lips, prying open her teeth and mingling with his. Like fish in water, they were one in each other. In a moment, their mouths were filled with the sweet, mellow taste of love.
After the kiss, it was already quarter of an hour later.
When Hua Qingcheng wanted to take a step further, Han Yichen grabbed her hand that was about to pull off his belt.
"Little Allure~"
"Achen... wants to go back to Bingquanxuan."
(Because, that place belongs only to me and my wife...)
Han Yichen's cheeks were slightly red, and his narrow and charming phoenix eyes were full of sweetness and tenderness as he looked at Hua Qingcheng.
"Okay~"
"Wherever Achen says to go, we'll go."
Hua Qingcheng gave Han Yichen a light kiss on his lips, then stood up from his legs and took his hand to pull him up.
However, the next moment, Hua Qingcheng suddenly felt her entire body lighten. Han Yichen had actually picked her up by the waist and walked out of the study.
"Little Allure~"
After leaving the study, Han Yichen put Hua Qingcheng down.
"Do you want... Third Brother to take you flying?"
Han Yichen smiled seductively. Without waiting for Hua Qingcheng to reply, he put one arm around her slender waist and, with the other, activated the elegant Qinggong of the Ancient Tomb School. He leaped onto the roof with her and flew towards Bingquan Pavilion behind them.
Under the bright moonlight, two figures, one in red and one in blue, moved gracefully. Their fluttering robes flew over eaves and walls, treading on the cool night air, and soon they landed in the courtyard of Bingquan Pavilion.
The pavilions and terraces in Bingquanxuan were quiet and elegant, the fragrance of osmanthus wafted through the courtyard, and the gurgling of springs on the rockery created a unique charm. However, Hua Qingcheng had no intention of appreciating the scenery, because in her eyes, Han Yichen was the most beautiful scenery.
"Achen, it's late, let's go to bed early." Hua Qingcheng hooked her hands around Han Yichen's neck, whispered in his ear, and rubbed her ears against his.
"Little Allure~"
Han Yichen lowered his eyes slightly, then opened them again. His charming eyes were tinged with loneliness, but he gently held Hua Qingcheng's shoulders and looked into her eyes.
"It's said that time is full of love, but it's merciless. We only see the smiles of new people, but never hear the tears of the old ones. I'm still a year older than you. If one day my makeup fades and I'm no longer beautiful, will you... abandon me?"
Han Yichen, always so confident, couldn't help but feel a bit humbled now that he was in the palace. The palace had always been full of handsome men, and he, Han Yichen, was probably just a short-lived epiphyllum...
"Achen~"
For some reason, seeing Han Yichen like this made Hua Qingcheng feel a little heartbroken.
Her Sanlang should be full of confidence and full of energy, instead of being so worried and depressed.
"I admit that I was attracted by your beauty at first."
Hua Qingcheng kissed Han Yichen's forehead, then gently stroked his face and continued, "But what really fascinates me about you is the interesting soul beneath this beautiful appearance, and... your deep affection for me."
"I, Hua Qingcheng, am so lucky! To be loved so much by my third brother!" Hua Qingcheng kissed Han Yichen's lips and called out the name he wanted to hear most.
"Little Allure~"
"I didn't hear you clearly. What did you call me?"
Han Yichen's eyes were slightly red and moist.
He finally waited for his wife to willingly call him "Third Brother." You know, all along, the only one who could willingly be called "Brother" by his wife was Mu Lige...
(Successful at playing the victim! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Remember to give yourself two extra chicken legs tomorrow! Hold it in, Han Yichen! You absolutely cannot act ecstatic right now…)
"Third brother~"
Hua Qingcheng held Han Yichen's face and smiled at him. Since Ah Chen liked it, why not call her a few more times in private?
"Sister Qing~"
Han Yichen continued to press forward.
Hua Qingcheng, whose soul had been bewitched by him, did not have the time to care about how the other party addressed her.
"Third brother~"
"The night is short."
After dismissing the waiting palace maids, Hua Qingcheng took Han Yichen's hand and walked towards his bedroom...
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