He couldn't be angry, nor could he be upset with her, otherwise that would be exactly what the little girl wanted. Yun Yichen found a bottle to put the things in. He deliberately made a loud noise just so that Xiao Yao could hear it.
After making the bed, Yun Yichen lowered the bed curtains. Without covering herself with the other quilt Xiao Yao had prepared for her, she skillfully shook off the quilt wrapped around her and quickly got in.
He could feel Xiao Yao's body trembling slightly. Her stiff back and her hands that were holding onto the corner of the quilt and refusing to let go had already betrayed her.
It turned out that she was so resistant to him. Yun Yichen sighed and lay down, not taking any further action. Xiao Yao knew that she was too nervous. She didn't completely reject Yun Yichen as a person, but she was a little resistant to what was about to happen.
If tonight passed like this, not only would she not be able to explain to the princess tomorrow, it would also do no good to the relationship between the two of them. Thinking of everything Yun Yichen had done for her today, Xiao Yao slowly turned around and opened her eyes, looking at Yun Yichen, who had his eyes closed and was not sure whether he was asleep or not.
"You've been tired all day, go to sleep!" Yun Yichen patted Xiao Yao twice through the quilt and reached out to pull the other quilt. He didn't know how long he could maintain his composure if the two of them slept together, so it would be better to sleep separately.
Xiao Yao held Yun Yichen's hand and whispered softly, "I don't hate you, I just don't know what to do, I..." As she spoke, she didn't know whether she felt wronged or remembered something, but she began to sob softly.
Yun Yichen automatically ignored the rest of the words, but he heard the words "I don't hate you" clearly. He happily held Xiao Yao's face and asked foolishly, "You said you don't hate me, right? Are you willing to try to accept me?"
He needed this kind of affirmation so much that he spoke louder. Xiao Yao was afraid that people outside would hear him, so she quickly covered his mouth. Yun Yichen took the opportunity to sweep his tongue across Xiao Yao's palm. This person...
Yun Yichen hugged Xiao Yao sideways, rubbing his chin against the top of Xiao Yao's head. He was so happy to hear these words. Yun Yichen turned over and laid Xiao Yao flat on the bright red quilt. His eyes were beating with the same flames, his breathing gradually became rapid, and his hands began to become restless.
"That... I..." Xiao Yao's mind was in a mess because of Yun Yichen's behavior. She didn't know what she wanted to express, but she was afraid that resistance would cause unnecessary misunderstandings. She was really going crazy.
"Don't be afraid...you are my wife...I will definitely cherish you...just leave everything to me." Yun Yichen said incoherently while kissing her.
Now that things have come to this, is there any room for me to retreat?
Standing outside the door, Nanny Ruan heard the little apprentice's soft cries and sobs, and Yun Yichen's clumsy consolation and comfort. After instructing the maid to prepare hot water and midnight snacks, she nodded with satisfaction and returned to her residence. It seemed that this prince really loved Ping An and was reluctant to let her suffer any grievances.
When Xiao Yao woke up again, it was already bright outside. She moved her body slightly, feeling sore and weak. After thinking carefully, she finally remembered what had happened. She subconsciously looked at herself and found that her clothes had been changed.
It seemed like someone had given her a bath and applied some cooling ointment last night. Thinking of this, Xiao Yao buried her face in the quilt. It was so embarrassing!
"You'll get suffocated like this." Yun Yichen, who had been watching from the side for a long time, trying to hold back his words and wait and see what tricks she could come up with, sighed and pulled the quilt off Xiao Yao's head. He felt bad if she got suffocated, but he did!
Xiao Yao moved forward and asked sullenly, "Why can't you get up? I want to ask the maid to come in and help you get up."
Are you starting to dislike me again? Yun Yichen put down the book in his hand, reached out and hugged her and the quilt into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Does it still hurt?"
It took her a long time to realize what he meant. Xiao Yao blushed and continued to dig into the mud. Could this guy forget what happened last night?
Yun Yichen was actually quite frustrated. He remembered that he had been very careful and gentle, but he was still shocked by the marks when he was cleaning Xiao Yao last night. It was true that his wife had a curvaceous figure and her touch was like fine silk, which was a happy thing, but it left marks when he touched her. What should he do? Could he only look at her and not eat her from now on?
Yun Yichen kissed Xiao Yao's ear and observed her exposed skin. There were a few marks on her neck, but fortunately they were not deep and could be covered up with some powder. As for the marks on her body, he should ask his godfather to prescribe some ointment, but how could he ask for that?
After being pushed by Xiao Yao and coming back to her senses, Yun Yichen held her face and kissed her lips for a long time, until his heart was burning and he was afraid that he would lose control if he didn't get up. Yun Yichen quickly got down from the ground and put on his clothes one by one.
This seemed to be her job. Xiao Yao sat up and wanted to ask Yun Yichen if he needed her help.
"You lie down for a while, I can do it myself." Yun Yichen didn't even look back and took care of himself skillfully.
"Why don't you ask the maid to come in and serve you."
Upon hearing this, Yun Yichen sat back on the bed. He stared at Xiao Yao intently and spoke slowly, "I've never had a maid in my room. That's not right. My mother sent a few maids, but I couldn't stand the smell of the perfume they used, so I sent them away at night.
Tell your maid not to put those things on when you come in or out of here. I hate it."
What kind of weird habit is this? Xiao Yao also uses perfume occasionally, but she uses less, and she makes it herself. The scent is very light and elegant, not strong at all.
As if he knew what Xiao Yao was thinking, Yun Yichen pecked her lips again and smiled: "How can they compare with you? I just like the smell of you, which is fragrant but not strong, sweet but not greasy, and lightly refreshing." After saying this, he leaned close to Xiao Yao's ear and added: "I also discovered one thing last night, you smell like a mixture of milk and honey, which is particularly appetizing."
This appetite, not that appetite, Xiao Yao knew that she was being teased. Yun Yichen also found that he was becoming more and more fluent in speaking sweet nothings to Xiao Yao. Things that he had found difficult to talk about before, now became natural.
The little girl's shy expression was so charming that I wanted to keep looking at her, so I had to keep saying sweet words to her.
Xiao Yao admitted that she was not as thick-skinned as this guy, so she had to turn around and pretend that she didn't understand. Yun Yichen rested his chin on Xiao Yao's shoulder and chuckled "Hehe, hehe".
In the past, Yun Yichen lived alone, practiced boxing, ate every morning, and then went out to do things or read in the study. He thought that life should be spent in such a dull way. After getting married to Xiao Yao, he suddenly found that life became interesting, from the original black and white to colorful.
"Sister, are you awake? I'm coming in."
As soon as he heard the voice, he knew who was coming. Yun Yichen got up reluctantly. Xiao Yao looked around for clothes. She was a little flustered and didn't know how to face her sister in this situation.
Just as Xiao Yuan pushed the door open, Yun Yichen suddenly remembered something. He lifted the quilt and pulled out the Yuanpa underneath. He must not let that girl find out.
Although Yun Yichen was very fast, Xiao Yao still saw the spots of red on it.
"How embarrassing." Xiao Yao covered her face and murmured. Yun Yichen didn't think so. After seeing it, he truly believed that Xiao Yao already belonged to him. Although there was still a long way to go before she completely belonged to him physically and mentally, as long as he treated her well, Yun Yichen believed that day would come soon.
"I'll go outside first, and then I'll pack up and have breakfast together." Yun Yichen quickly kissed Xiao Yao on the cheek. He didn't have time to practice boxing today, so he went outside for a walk and then came back to have breakfast with his wife.
Xiao Yao nodded. Did she have the right to refuse? Before the two could say anything else, a pink figure rushed in. Yun Yichen really wanted to ask his cousin, did she never knock on the door before entering someone else's room?
Xiao Yuan, nearly bumping into Yun Yichen's arms, grabbed the corner of the table to stop herself. She looked him up and down, as if wondering why he was there. If it were yesterday, Yun Yichen would have given her an explanation, but now? They'd already kissed, so it was time for things to change!
If the Xiao family wanted to see Xiao Yao, they had to get his permission. If anyone wanted to get close to her, it would depend on whether he was willing or not. Finally, he had a chance to show off his skills, and Yun Yichen walked out the door with brisk steps.
After a careful observation at the bedside, Xiao Yuan felt that something was different about her sister, but she couldn't put her finger on it. Xiao Yuan, resting her chin on her hand in contemplation, was shoved aside with disdain. Xiao Yao rang the bell beside the bed, and a maid came in with toiletries to help her get up.
Putting on a woman's bun and a fiery red palace dress, the maids called her "Crown Prince's Consort" in unison. Xiao Yao realized that her identity had changed. She was no longer the beloved eldest daughter of the Xiao family. She became the newlywed wife of the Crown Prince of Jingwang Mansion overnight. From now on, her life would change drastically.
"Sister, your cousin didn't bully you last night, ouch!" Xiao Yao threw a red date and hit Xiao Yuan on the head. This outspoken sister, he should think of a way to send her home, otherwise, not only would others laugh at him, but this sister would also prevent him from leaving the house.
Is it wrong for me to care about my sister? Xiao Yuan scratched her head, eating the dates thrown by her sister, and admired Xiao Yao's new outfit. Finally, she remembered what was different about her sister: "Sister, you seem to have grown up overnight. You are no longer like a little girl. You have become noble and mature." After saying that, she nodded and affirmed herself.
Looking at myself in the mirror, my appearance hasn't changed, but my mood has changed. If possible, I really want to stay fourteen years old forever and never grow up.
"Come and eat." Yun Yichen pretended not to notice the sadness in Xiao Yao's eyes. He felt the most guilty about letting her marry into the palace so early. Even though he felt guilty, if he had the choice again, he would still do it. Only by marrying her would he feel at ease and ensure that she would no longer be harassed and slandered.
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