Only the wind and rain knew that the Crown Prince, who was always unfazed by a collapsing mountain, was now filled with panic.
On the ground, Yuwen Xian, covered in blood, looked back in defeat and said, "Aren't you going to take me back to the manor?"
"Then Miss Xie..."
Yuwen Xian's eyes darkened, his emotions complex. Finally, he said in a deep voice, "Return to the Prince's Mansion."
"yes."
...
The air was thick with choking smoke and dust.
Xie Lingqin coughed lightly and woke up from her coma. It was pitch black, so dark that she couldn't see her own hand in front of her face.
"Xiao Qin".
A clear, gentle voice came from beside her, startling Xie Lingqin.
The desire that had seemed to be suppressed within her surged up again in an instant. The effects of the drug had lasted too long, and her mind went blank. She lost her rationality and reached out to touch the side, crying out, "Xu Yiran, I feel so uncomfortable..."
"It's alright, wait a moment, I'll use my internal energy to help you suppress it."
"I feel terrible..."
Xie Lingqin couldn't hold back any longer and started pulling at Xu Guairan's clothes.
She told herself she couldn't, but when she heard Xu Yiran's voice, she felt relaxed, as if being with him would bring her immense peace.
Once the thought came to mind, I couldn't stop it.
My mind resisted, but my body was extremely honest.
This feeling is agonizing.
“Xu Yiran…”
In the darkness, Xie Lingqin grabbed Xu Yiran, who was backing away, and took the initiative to find his lips.
However, she could smell a strong stench of blood. But Xie Lingqin, who was delirious from the burns, didn't care. She raised her hand and began to rudely pull at Xu Yiran's clothes.
Finally, her hand was grabbed.
"Xiao Qin, don't do this, you'll regret it."
His voice was subdued yet earnest.
"regret?"
Xie Lingqin now only knows that if this isn't resolved soon, she'll really die. Once she's dead, she'll have nothing left, and that's when she'll regret it even more. She wants to get closer to the body in front of her, and not just the body, but the energy surging within her seems to be urging her to get closer, closer, and closer still.
"Cough cough..."
Xu Yiran coughed.
She had fallen too fast and, in order to protect Xie Lingqin from injury, she herself had been hit by a boulder. She hadn't caught her breath yet, and seeing that Xie Lingqin was almost out of her mind, she immediately raised her hand to press on Xie Lingqin's acupoints, but her fingers froze.
The girl's delicate fragrance, so close yet so far, clearly entered his nostrils amidst the surrounding smog.
Her soft hair swayed across his face, almost like a beautiful woman's caress, like a wallflower in full bloom, making all his senses more acute than ever before.
Her lips, their breath sweet as orchids, rubbed against his face, as if searching for his lips.
"It hurts...it hurts..."
Xie Lingqin's kiss finally found the right spot and landed suddenly.
Xu Yiran's body trembled, his whole body tensed up, and he tried to push Xie Lingqin away, but it seemed as if he had suddenly lost his strength.
The girl in his arms was the one he had always dreamed of. From the moment she was born, he watched over her and guarded her, until day by day he had to admit that he had fallen in love with her.
Countless midnights he dreamt of holding her tightly and kissing her, but she ultimately chose someone else. She could smile at him, yet she kept him at arm's length.
Her fragrant body was so hot, and her sleeveless arm clung tightly to his. The heat was almost palpable through their brief contact. This thrilling and unfamiliar feeling stirred his heart, making him feel both surprised and delighted, flustered and bittersweet.
Her lips were so soft and hot, nibbling at his lips little by little, eager to steal his breath.
While Xu Yiran was in a daze, Xie Lingqin's soft body gradually clung to Xu Yiran.
With her warm fragrance and exquisite beauty, who could resist her, especially someone they love?
The courage that once or twice wanted to push her away was slowly replaced by a desire in Xu Yiran to tighten her grip on her waist and succumb to her presence.
It seemed as if peach blossoms were blooming all around, and she shared this atmosphere with only him, in this cramped space.
"Yu Wenyao..."
A hurried murmur suddenly brought Xu Yiran's mind to a clear state.
Yuwen Yao, she mistook her for Yuwen Yao...
Xu Yiran's hand, which had been frozen in mid-air, finally moved again, and she pushed Xie Lingqin away.
"It hurts, it hurts..."
Xie Lingqin moved closer again, her hands roaming over Xu Yiran's body, and her fingers slipped under Xu Yiran's disheveled clothes and into her chest.
It's like a collision of fire and light.
Xu Yiran finally couldn't resist any longer. She grabbed Xie Lingqin's slender waist and kissed her lips, turning the tables and going on the offensive...
---Aside---
Xinzhi: "Xu Yiran, with a beauty in your arms, what are you still being coy about?"
Xu Yiran: "I am a gentleman."
Xinzhi: "Hey, you righteous gentleman, you've already rubbed my waist and kissed me."
Qin'er: "Can you shut up? I'm fucking uncomfortable."
Xinzhi: "Oh, don't panic, I'll call for help for my son."
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