At this moment.
A respectful voice came from outside the door, "Young master, here is the foot bath water you requested."
Mu Chenshuang was taken aback.
Fu Junheng released the woman's foot, got up and walked towards the door, pushed open the door and took the foot-washing basin from the servant with both hands.
Mu Chenshuang sat on the bed, staring in astonishment at the man who came carrying a foot bath basin.
Fu Junheng placed the foot basin on the footstool, looked up at her, and said, "Put your feet down and soak them in hot water."
Mu Chenshuang blinked and came back to her senses, concealing the daze in her eyes. "I thought I would make it myself. You can go back to your room now."
Although she tried her best to restrain herself, her voice clearly carried a hint of nervousness.
Fu Junheng did not answer her. Seeing that she did not move, he got up, picked her up, straightened her posture, and placed her feet in the basin of water.
“Fu Junheng, you…”
Mu Chenshuang had no chance to refuse.
The man knelt down in front of her, holding her feet in his hands and massaging them.
Mu Chenshuang tried to lift her foot, but the man held it tightly, giving her no chance to break free.
A future emperor, surrounded by admirers and of the highest rank, actually knelt down on one knee in front of her to wash her feet. Even in a perfectly harmonious marriage, a husband might not do such a thing, let alone a prince of such high status.
Even though she already knew how shameless he was, Mu Chenshuang was still surprised at this moment. The feeling of being electrocuted in her feet rippled through her heart, and she couldn't help but feel panicked.
What are you doing?
Fu Junheng gently massaged her feet and said in a deep voice, "What I say, I will naturally do."
Mu Chenshuang was startled, then came to her senses, her eyes darkening.
"Why do you have to go to such lengths?"
The words were spoken.
Fu Junheng paused, and when he looked up, his deep, dark golden eyes seemed like an endless abyss that would swallow him up.
Mu Chenshuang met his gaze, and her heart suddenly tightened.
Sudden.
Fu Junheng stood up and leaned over her, forcing Mu Chenshuang to fall onto the bed. At the same time, a large hand carefully protected her waist and lowered her down.
The man knelt between her legs with his left knee, his hands supporting him on either side of her. His silver hair fell down, and his tall shadow, accompanied by a strong masculine aura, completely enveloped Mu Chenshuang.
The two people's posture, under the flickering candlelight, appeared even more ambiguous and intimate.
Mu Chenshuang stared at him with wide eyes, the faint ambergris scent emanating from the man constantly filling her nostrils, causing a surge of excitement in her heart.
At that moment, she suddenly didn't know how to push her away. Her body seemed to be suppressed by some invisible force, unable to move, only the person inside her chest was beating uncontrollably.
"you……"
Before she could speak, the man grasped her chin with one hand, his index finger gently tracing her lips, his fingertip caressing them softly. He then said slowly, "If Shuang'er is moved, she can make it up to me."
Mu Chenshuang's pupils contracted slightly as she stared intently at the handsome face so close to hers. At this distance, what was there that he wouldn't do?
"This was your own choice; I didn't force you."
"It is indeed my own choice, so Shuang'er, you can enjoy my pursuit."
His voice became exceptionally sincere and deep as he spoke the last sentence, his eyes as gentle as an endless ocean, threatening to drown you.
Mu Chenshuang felt her heart clench and her whole body tense. She tried her best to control her agitated emotions, turning her gaze away to hide the panic in her eyes. "Get out of the way first."
But no matter how she tried to hide it, she couldn't escape Fu Junheng's eyes.
Her nervousness, her panic, her unusually heaving chest, her heart pounding erratically, she didn't even dare to look him in the eye.
Seeing that the man showed no sign of getting up, Mu Chenshuang looked up at him. Before he could even see the person in front of him clearly, a familiar and passionate kiss assaulted him.
"Hmm..."
This kiss was exceptionally tender and lingering.
Mu Chenshuang placed her hands on the man's shoulders. The last vestiges of reason in her mind kept telling her that she should push him away, but there seemed to be some other force controlling her heart, making her willing to do so.
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