This guy, even when he's talking about serious matters, can spout a whole bunch of sweet nothings that make your heart flutter.
"Yuwen Yao, I'm suddenly jealous."
"Um?"
"If you hadn't met me, if it weren't for me, who would have gotten such a gentle and tender person like you?" Xie Lingqin wrapped her arms around Yuwen Yao's neck and gently met his thin, cold, and sexy lips.
"Yuwen Yao, I want to kiss you too."
"Then, can we sleep together tonight?"
"Dream on."
The kiss deepened.
Xie Lingqin liked Yuwen Yao and wanted to get closer to him; however, there was indeed a difference in physical strength between men and women.
She was clearly panting heavily, but Yuwen Yao, though his face was flushed, maintained a steady breathing.
Glancing sideways at the messy couch, Xie Lingqin immediately pushed Yuwen Yao away, saying, "Alright, it's broad daylight, I still have things to do. And you, as the Crown Prince, you're always thinking about these frivolous things, aren't you ashamed?"
"You willingly walked into the tiger's den; I simply couldn't refuse your kind offer."
"Just... um..."
Her lips were held in his mouth again.
I don't know if it was because they opened up or because the atmosphere was just too good.
This kiss was deeper, more lingering, and more intense than ever before.
Eyebrows, eyes, collarbone, earlobes...
Xie Lingqin felt like she was about to turn into a puddle of water, all her strength had been drained away, and her breathing was so rapid that it felt like she was sinking into a cloud, soft and light like a sea of flowers spreading out, with the sky and the moon shining brightly.
Xie Lingqin only snapped back to reality when she felt a chill on her chest.
But when he came to his senses, the jade-like face in front of him, which was already tinged with a blush, had already bowed down.
He placed a kiss on her chest.
The kiss was so hot, like a fire; just a little bit felt like burning your whole body.
It was both soft and hot.
This feeling...
"Yu Guangyao, you'll catch fire if you do that." Xie Lingqin quickly shut up as soon as she finished speaking.
That voice isn't hers, is it?
She always thought that some people were born with a charming nature, while others deliberately acted coquettishly.
The former includes Nie Zui'er, while the latter includes Xie Lingyu and Li Qingyu.
But to her surprise, the sound she uttered just now made not only the man but also herself feel her soul tremble and soften.
"Xie Lingqin, you did this on purpose..."
A low, passionate voice landed on my earlobe, which was burning hot from the kiss.
Xie Lingqin's body, which had been limp as a puddle, suddenly trembled, and she instinctively hugged Yuwen Yao, "No..."
I can't stand it!
"hehe……"
This embrace and this soft moan made Yuwen Yao's kissing motion freeze slightly. Then, he lay on Xie Lingqin's body, leaning on her shoulder, and let out a low, joyful sound.
It deeply moved people's hearts and minds.
"Laugh, what are you laughing at?"
Mu Jing blushed, her voice soft as water.
"I'm laughing at you, you're scared." Yuwen Yao gently turned to the side, propping himself up with his hand, looking at Xie Lingqin, whose clothes were tinged with spring colors. "You're nervous."
No way.
Xie Lingqin refused to admit it, giving him a hateful glare, but it sounded more like she was being coquettish.
Especially when she looked up and met that jade-like face, that naturally aloof and alluring gaze, now so passionate and intense, she felt as if her breath had stopped.
Yuwen Yao's smile deepened, his brows and eyes widened, and he simply looked at her with a smile, making Xie Lingqin want to quickly find a blanket to cover herself.
However, after looking around, he found no blanket and realized his own disheveled state.
His clothes were already loose.
The belt is nowhere to be found.
The pinkish-white bodice was thus exposed to the air.
The two vividly embroidered mandarin ducks, their necks intertwined, were exposed to the air, their movements accompanied by Xie Lingqin's bosom, catching Yuwen Yao's eye.
Her skin was as white as snow or as white as mutton fat jade, and from his kiss just now, only a short while ago, there were already red marks.
Every part of it was burning Yuwen Yao's eyes.
Suddenly, before Xie Lingqin could make a move, Yuwen Yao's smile vanished, and he raised his hand.
He immediately lifted his clothes to cover up all the marks.
"What's wrong? You feel guilty, don't you? You're embarrassed because you saw the bad things you did."
Upon seeing this, Xie Lingqin felt the tightness in her heart disappear, and she felt a sense of turning defeat into victory.
"Xie Lingqin, you little rascal, don't you dare say another word, or else..."
Yuwen Yao suddenly leaned down, his lips touching Xie Lingqin's lips, "Otherwise, I'm really afraid..." His voice suddenly lowered, "...I can't help it."
So, don't tempt me anymore.
Yuwen Yao suddenly sighed again.
Then he got up, opened the dark room, and entered the hot spring pool.
Xie Lingqin lay on a messy soft couch, somewhat dazed, then her face turned red all the way down to her neck, her whole body flushed.
Just now, it seemed that in a fleeting glance, she sensed the deep, suppressed look in Yuwen Yao's eyes.
He just now...
Xie Lingqin suddenly raised her hand and patted her face.
It almost caught fire.
After a long while, Xie Lingqin finished tidying herself up, but Yuwen Yao still hadn't come out. However, Xie Lingqin really didn't have the courage to go back in.
"Yuwen Yao, are you still alive?"
Xie Lingqin knocked on the hidden door and asked.
"If I'm going to die, I'll die by your hand."
After waiting for a long time, Yuwen Yao's suppressed words finally came from inside.
"...Your wound must not get wet, remember that, and don't soak it for too long either. I'm going back to the manor now."
At this moment, Xie Lingqin felt that every word Yuwen Yao said was a provocation. After saying that, she immediately opened the door, called out to Tinghai in the shadows, and left the Crown Prince's residence.
"Why? I felt like Miss Lingqin was running away just now." Tingfeng walked over from the side, looking at the sky where she had long since disappeared, extremely puzzled.
Tingyu stepped forward and looked into the main house, saying, "With your slow pace, what do you know?"
"Could it be that Miss Lingqin and the Crown Prince had another argument, or perhaps Miss Lingqin hit the Crown Prince again?"
Upon thinking of this, Tingfeng immediately rushed into the main house, but stopped abruptly when she saw the handsome man standing at the door. She looked at Yuwen Yao and said, "Your Highness, are you alright?"
"What could possibly happen to me?" Yuwen Yao glanced at him with an exaggerated expression.
However, why is it that, despite not having any particular emotion in that glance, Tingfeng felt that the Crown Prince was extremely gentle?
Yuwen Yao lowered his phoenix eyes slightly, looking at the vast sky, a faint smile slowly curving his lips, before turning around and going into the house.
His gaze fell on the medicine bowl on the table, then shifted to the soft couch.
The soft couch was neat and tidy, with sharp edges; she had tidied it up.
However, her scent, carried by the wind from outside the window, lingered around my nose, delicate and refreshing.
After a long while, Yuwen Yao finally moved his feet, then lay down on the soft couch, as if he could still smell her scent.
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