Inside the study of Tingzhuyuan.
Linglong yawned as she ground the grain.
Seeing that Linglong was getting sleepy, Mu Chenshuang said, "Linglong, go and rest!"
Linglong quickly perked up, opened her eyes wide, and said, "I'm not sleepy yet."
Mu Chenshuang raised her hand and touched the tip of her nose with the tip of her calligraphy brush, and said with a soft smile, "Go to sleep. There's still a little bit left. I'll rest after I finish this."
"Then I'll stay with you, Miss."
Mu Chenshuang insisted that she go to rest, and Linglong had no choice but to give her a few instructions before leaving the study and returning to her room to rest.
Mu Chenshuang continued to handle her affairs. Now that she was in charge of the Marquis's mansion, which had only recently come under her control, she had to personally deal with all matters, big and small, so she could no longer be as leisurely as before.
Until an hour later.
After finishing her work, Mu Chenshuang was indeed very sleepy at this hour. With a little one in her belly, she knew she should rest.
After tidying up the things on the desk, I got up, picked up the candlestick, carefully stepped on the stairs, walked towards the door, and closed it as soon as I left the room.
Upon arriving at the room, she pushed open the door and entered the bedroom. Turning around to close the door, she was suddenly struck by a familiar aura, like a heat wave, which accompanied a strong gust of air that extinguished the candle in Mu Chenshuang's hand.
With a thud.
The candlestick in her hand fell to the ground, and her hands were pinned above her head, her back against the door.
"you……"
Before Mu Chenshuang could even come to her senses...
Immediately afterwards.
A torrent of passionate kisses engulfed him.
"Hmm..."
Mu Chenshuang tried to struggle, but the man held her tightly, making it impossible for her to break free.
His kiss grew increasingly forceful, as if he wanted to devour her whole.
Domineering and forceful.
Mu Chenshuang felt like she was suffocating in the kiss, and her head began to throb.
Fu Junheng noticed something and gradually released her lips and the hands that were holding her.
Mu Chenshuang's arms fell limply to her sides, and she was forced to lean weakly against the man's chest, panting heavily as the flush on her face gradually faded.
"Fu Junheng, do you believe I'll castrate you?"
Mu Chenshuang leaned against him, feeling weak and annoyed. At that moment, she clearly felt the man's strong reaction as he pressed against her.
Fu Junheng held the woman tightly in his arms. Hearing her words, he merely smiled wickedly, lowered his head and lightly kissed the top of her head, saying in a gentle and ambiguous voice, "I'm afraid that won't work. It would be such a pity if it were gone before I even got you, Shuang'er."
After saying that.
He scooped the woman up in his arms and carried her into the inner room. He carefully placed her on the bed and then held her in his arms.
Now that Mu Chenshuang had regained her strength, she really wanted to slap this bastard man. "Fu Junheng, are you really sick? Are you deliberately trying to keep me from sleeping?"
Why are you still holding her? Don't you even know what time it is?
All that could be heard was the man's deeply affectionate voice slowly saying, "I suddenly missed you and couldn't help but want to see you."
As Mu Chenshuang listened, her heart sank inexplicably, and she couldn't tell whether his words were true or false.
Her emotions gradually calmed down.
Suddenly, she spoke up: "Are you trying to become a father by clinging to me like this?"
The words were spoken.
Fu Junheng was slightly taken aback, as if wondering why she suddenly said such a thing.
Mu Chenshuang noticed his unusual behavior. Could it be that everything that happened last night was real?
"I'm willing to do anything as long as you're willing, Shuang'er."
Suddenly.
Mu Chenshuang suddenly sneered, "Your Highness the Crown Prince, wanting to be someone's father by mistake, if this gets out, it will really ruin your image, Crown Prince Junheng."
Fu Junheng slowly raised his head, lowered his eyes, and looked at the woman in his arms with eyes full of sarcasm.
Mu Chenshuang looked up at him. In the dim light, seeing his serious expression, her heart tightened suddenly.
The man slowly raised his hand, his fingers gently stroking the woman's cheek. His gaze was intense, his golden eyes shining brightly in the darkness, captivating all who saw them.
"When have I ever cared about the opinions of the world? I only want the person I want; what else is there to worry about?"
Mu Chenshuang's pupils narrowed slightly as she looked at the man before her, whose eyes were filled with undisguised possessiveness towards her.
But this possessiveness only made her feel suffocated.
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