That's all.
If it really exists, then it's...
Yuwen Yao's gaze suddenly shifted downwards, landing squarely on Nan Lingqin's lower abdomen.
The look in her eyes was so blatant and obvious that Nan Lingqin's lips twitched slightly. "What are you looking at?"
"You're thinking—like last night, maybe..."
"Won't."
Nan Lingqin replied immediately, looking at Yuwen Yao's furrowed brows, she sighed softly and helped her smooth them out, "Last night was so dangerous, you were just a hair's breadth away from succeeding. Under those circumstances, was it possible?"
Yuwen Yao nodded, agreeing without dwelling on the topic. Instead, he tightened his grip on Nan Lingqin's arm and looked at her with increasing intensity.
"Qin'er, what should I do? I want you..."
He said it so frankly.
Nan Lingqin...
"Yuwen Yao, can you be a little more reserved? Princess Qing is in front of us. It wouldn't be good if she heard this."
"I used my internal energy to block her, so she couldn't hear me."
As Yuwen Yao spoke, Nan Lingqin clearly saw his Adam's apple bob dramatically, and then he lowered his head and captured her lips in his mouth. While using his superb lightness skill to fly across, he sucked hard on her lips as if he wanted to swallow her whole.
"Yu Wenyao..."
Nan Lingqin was panting from being pestered. She reached out and grabbed his sleeve, brandishing her fist, "If you don't behave, I'll beat you to death."
"But I miss you."
His tone was tinged with resentment and grievance, and his deep, dark eyes shone with a burning light, as if they were about to pierce her soul. He reminded her of the scene of saving him last night, and of his frenzied desire for her. Her body felt inexplicably hot, but she gritted her teeth and tried to turn her head away, saying, "Behave yourself."
"Then kiss me."
Yuwen Yao seemed to be cheating, his whole demeanor suddenly softening as if by a gentle breeze and rain, his gaze towards Nan Lingqin becoming even more intense.
"No kissing." Nan Lingqin turned her head and buried herself in Yuwen Yao's arms.
Yuwen Yao's body stiffened slightly, and when he spoke again, his voice was more careful, "Qin'er, are you still blaming me...?"
"What's it to you? Do you think I'm a god who can resist beautiful women?"
Nan Lingqin was extremely frustrated, her voice muffled. As Yuwen Yao's brows relaxed, her voice lowered again, "Besides, after all that last night, couldn't you have spared me a little consideration?"
"...Oh, I thought you could do it."
Nan Lingqin...
"Only you can do it, your whole family can do it."
I'm praising you.
"Who the hell wants this kind of praise?"
Nan Lingzhu blushed crimson and simply shut her mouth. Yes, she might want him more than he wanted her.
She, Nan Lingzhu, was not a god, and when she saved him, she had secretly vowed that from now on, she would definitely pin him down and "torture" him properly.
Let him remain stubborn.
Suddenly, the two of them instinctively fell silent, wanting only to extinguish the invisible fire in order to prevent it from spreading uncontrollably.
---Aside---
Yesterday's chapter was suspected of being explicit and hasn't passed the review yet~ Ugh~ It should be released soon~
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