Heyue straightened her clothes and sat a little further away from him.
The thirteenth prince was immediately displeased, his eyes filled with resentment.
"If you dare to act recklessly again, believe me, I'll kick you off the stage!" Heyue glared at him angrily.
The thirteenth prince was extremely frustrated. His wife was too violent. What should he do?
She sat up straight, her attitude absolutely serious: "I was wrong, I won't do it again, okay?" But in her heart, she was wishing the night would come quickly.
He Yue didn't trust him and remained unwilling to get close, always on guard against him.
The atmosphere was too awkward, and the Thirteenth Prince gradually became restless, but he didn't dare to do anything and could only watch her longingly the whole way.
Only after returning to the manor did Heyue breathe a sigh of relief and jump off the carriage first.
The Thirteenth Prince followed closely behind, but seeing that Heyue had already taken the lead into the inner courtyard with the help of her maid, he shook his head helplessly.
As soon as they returned to the room, Heyue sat down at the table and drank a cup of tea.
The Thirteenth Prince sat down next to her, waved for the maids to leave, and personally poured her another cup of tea.
He Yue accepted the drink without ceremony, tilted her head back and drank it down. Then, seeing the other person staring at her with a smile, she felt a chill run down her spine for no apparent reason.
"I'm tired, do as you please." With that, Heyue got up and walked into the inner room.
But after taking only two steps, the Thirteenth Prince suddenly scooped her up in his arms from behind.
He Yue was startled, wrapped her arms around his neck, and glared at him angrily: "What are you doing? Let go of me!"
The thirteenth prince placed her on the bed, leaned down and pressed her into his arms, nuzzling his cheek against hers: "Wife, I want more..." His lips were close to her ear, his voice soft and ambiguous.
He Yue trembled, turned her head to avoid his kiss, and slapped him across the face as he leaned in: "No! Get off me!"
"Why?" Thirteen frowned, clearly displeased, upon hearing her refusal without hesitation.
"No means no! I'm tired, I need to rest!" He Yue's attitude was firm, her eyes filled with anger.
Seeing her determination, Thirteen didn't dare to force her, so he just held her and said, "Then go to sleep, I'll hold you."
With a wolf lying next to her, how could Heyue dare to sleep? Her face darkened: "Can you please get out?!"
The thirteenth prince looked completely innocent: "Why should I go out?"
"You!" He Yue's face turned pale with anger. "How am I supposed to sleep if you don't leave?"
The thirteenth prince was even more puzzled: "You sleep yours, I'll hold mine, what's wrong with that?"
He Yue had never known he was so difficult to deal with, like a piece of chewing gum. She wished she could kick him off the stage, and that's exactly what she did.
So, the Thirteenth Prince was spectacularly kicked to the ground. Fortunately, he was quite agile and didn't fall to the ground in a disheveled state, but his face was still dark: "What are you doing?!"
He Yue arrogantly raised her chin: "Anyway, you're not allowed to come up here! Go somewhere else!"
The thirteenth prince was filled with resentment, and seeing her so arrogant, he was also provoked.
Thinking that he was now her wife, she could do whatever she wanted, so why should she listen to her?!
So the Thirteenth Prince mustered his courage and pounced on Heyue like a tiger, pinning her down.
He Yue hadn't expected him to be so persistent and even dare to force himself on her. Feeling exhausted and furious, she kicked him again.
The Thirteenth Prince was prepared and grabbed her raised leg.
He Yue's expression changed, she gritted her teeth, grabbed his arm and bit him.
Neither of them was willing to give in, and the whole bed was in complete chaos.
Hearing the commotion inside, Hailan and Chunya exchanged a glance outside the gauze-covered wardrobe, their faces turning bright red.
This Thirteenth Prince is too reckless, acting so recklessly in broad daylight.
Princess doesn't know if she can handle it.
However, seeing the Thirteenth Prince like this, it seemed that he liked the Princess very much, and the two of them felt somewhat at ease.
However, neither of them knew that a fierce battle was taking place inside the room at that moment.
The quilt lay alone on the floor, along with a few pieces of women's clothing.
Neither Heyue nor Shisan got a good time on the bed; each of them occupied a corner.
Heyue's clothes were torn open, revealing a red bodice and a patch of snow-white skin. She hurriedly covered herself with her hands, panting, and glared at the Thirteenth Prince opposite her with a mixture of wariness and anger.
The Thirteenth Prince, like a beast poised to pounce, stared intently at her, panting, wishing he could rush up and devour her completely. But she stretched out her sharp claws, blocking his path and leaving him no way to strike.
After a long standoff, neither side would back down, but in the end, the Thirteenth Prince was the first to admit defeat. He plopped down on the bed, withdrew his anger and offensive, and muttered, "Alright, I won't touch you then."
He Yue remained unfazed, still glaring coldly at him.
Seeing this, the thirteenth prince had no choice but to get dressed and get out of bed.
Standing by the bed, looking at Heyue who was curled up at the foot of the bed like a little rabbit, the Thirteenth Prince's heart softened suddenly, and he was filled with guilt: "If you don't want to, I won't force you. Does it still hurt? I'll have a maid come and apply medicine for you."
I was so angry that I forgot how much pain she was in this morning. How could I treat her like that?
"Get out!" He Yue gave him a blunt order to leave.
The thirteenth prince's eyes darkened, and he had no choice but to leave dejectedly.
He Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling completely exhausted.
A moment later, Hailan came in with the medicine.
When Heyue saw the porcelain bottle in Hailan's hand, she blushed. How could she dare to let Hailan apply medicine to her?
But I can't see it myself, so I can only ask her for help.
After the chaos, Heyue felt even more pain all over her body. After applying the medicine, she felt much better, and the pain down there was less, feeling cool and comfortable.
Hailan blushed as she covered Heyue with the blanket and then left.
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