Fu Junheng held the woman in his arms tightly, one arm around her thigh, his large hand covering it. He didn't dare to move, afraid that he really wouldn't be able to control himself.
The night breeze blew in through the window, instantly cooling the sweltering air. Beneath the billowing curtains, two people huddled close together, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, aloof and noble, stunningly beautiful, looking so lovely and moving, like a painting that was pleasing to the eye.
Mu Chenshuang couldn't speak, couldn't move, and didn't want to waste her energy glaring at him. She closed her eyes, not wanting to look, with a completely helpless expression.
Fu Junheng's gaze couldn't help but fall on the undulating, alabaster-white skin beneath the woman's jade-like neck. His Adam's apple bobbed uncontrollably, and his eyes darkened instantly.
After a while.
The man reached out and released her speech impediment.
Mu Chenshuang suddenly opened her eyes, frowning as she stared at the man in front of her.
"It's better to talk."
He had to distract himself, otherwise he was afraid he would lose control and start touching her inappropriately again.
Mu Chenshuang glanced at him coldly, "I have nothing to say to you."
Suddenly.
The man suddenly picked her up and carried her toward the bed.
Mu Chenshuang panicked and asked warily, "Fu Junheng, what are you doing?"
Fu Junheng did not answer her question. He walked to the bedside, carefully put her down, and then grabbed a corner of the quilt and lifted it to cover her.
Just when Mu Chenshuang thought he would give up, she saw the man's actions and realized that she had underestimated his shamelessness.
Fu Junheng lay down on his side next to her, strands of silver hair falling down his neck and onto her side, the black and white hair intertwined. He had one arm around the back of her neck and the other on her waist, the close proximity making it ambiguous and intimate.
"If you don't want to talk to me, then go to sleep."
Even though Mu Chenshuang wanted to calm down, his behavior made her unable to control her emotions. "If you really want me to sleep, then please leave immediately."
Fu Junheng remained expressionless and said, "I want to keep you company."
Mu Chenshuang coldly refused, "I don't need you to accompany me."
"Then you stay with me."
Mu Chenshuang: "..."
Seeing her speechless expression, Fu Junheng felt inexplicably pleased.
Mu Chenshuang didn't want to say another word to him, so she simply closed her eyes and forced herself to ignore his presence.
Fu Junheng withdrew his hand from her waist, his slender index finger twirling a strand of hair on her chest. He suddenly spoke, "The person who sent someone to assassinate you that day was an assassin arranged by the Chengtian Bureau."
Mu Chenshuang kept her eyes closed, showing no intention of responding to him. Even if he didn't say anything, she could guess what he meant. However, what surprised her was that the people from Chengtianjian had been secretly following her all along, yet she hadn't noticed at all.
Fu Junheng continued to explain, "The Chengtianjian has increased the number of supervisors around Yaoguang Residence. Now everyone knows that you and I are close. I guess rumors have already started circulating in the palace that Princess Weiyang is seducing me."
A teasing and playful tone.
Mu Chenshuang opened her eyes and stared at him, unable to help but retort, "I wonder who has a thicker face than a city wall."
It was clearly this bastard who seduced her.
Fu Junheng's thin lips curved into a smile, and he chuckled softly. His golden eyes reflected the woman's indignant face. "Even if you told anyone, I doubt anyone would believe you."
Mu Chenshuang couldn't hold back any longer and coldly mocked, "It only shows that you are too good at pretending. Who would know that the Crown Prince Junheng, who is not interested in women, is just a shameless lecher?"
Fu Junheng did not deny it, but bluntly admitted, "So what if he's a lecher? Just like you said, no one will know except you."
As he finished speaking, the man's tone deepened, and his eyes became particularly ambiguous.
Mu Chenshuang's eyes darkened, and she cursed, "Shameless man."
Her outbursts were like punching cotton; she couldn't vent her anger at all. The man, on the other hand, remained indifferent, unaffected.
"I thought all you did was call someone sick."
Mu Chenshuang glared at him fiercely, then turned her gaze away. "Anyone who pays attention to you is a pig." With that, she closed her eyes, determined not to say another word to this bastard.
Fu Junheng couldn't help but smile. He didn't disturb her any further, reached out and pulled the blanket over her, and said in a deep voice, "Go to sleep!"
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.
Although Mu Chenshuang had her eyes closed, she couldn't fall asleep. Her heart was restless, and the unique scent of the man filled her nostrils. She couldn't deny that she didn't dislike the scent at all; in fact, she found it all irresistible.
I don't know how much time has passed.
Her heart gradually calmed down, and the man beside her remained motionless. The aura emanating from him enveloped her, making her feel his presence.
Sudden.
Mu Chenshuang subconsciously opened her eyes and saw that the man above her had his eyes closed, as if he was resting.
Looking at him from this angle, his flawless face, with the lingering redness on his thin lips beneath his high nose, and his fair and clean skin that would make any woman envious.
Looking at him like this, I suddenly didn't find him so annoying anymore.
But sleeping lying flat on your back like this is really uncomfortable.
"Release my acupoints," she said, her tone remarkably calm.
Fu Junheng slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of golden pupils. He suddenly smiled slyly, "Looks like you're a little sow."
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