Shen Zhiyi could only feel the heat emanating from his body, flowing through his fingertips, the tip of his nose, and his lips that were inches away from hers, continuously reaching her.
Bake her soul.
She lowered her eyelids, mustered her courage, leaned forward, and pressed her lips against his.
"Your Highness."
"I like you... I only like you." Her voice was soft, but very firm.
Yan Zhuoxu felt as if the flames all over his body had been stirred up.
Every blood vessel in the body is like molten lava, surging and coursing through the body.
He wrapped his arms around her waist, cupped her face in one hand, and, heeding the call of intense desire welling up from his chest, turned his head to kiss her, capturing her lips.
First, he slowly and gently kissed her, feeding her his hot breath little by little.
When Shen Zhiyi's cheeks flushed and she was a little out of breath, he opened his lips again, allowing the little fish floating in the heatwave to get some oxygen. Then, he launched a fierce attack to take it, pulling her back into the deep sea of heatwave!
He wrapped his arms around her.
With an aggressive and uncompromising manner, he ruthlessly occupied every inch of the "land" she spoke of until she leaned weakly against him, clinging to him without any resistance.
Her instinct to be close to him pleased him.
Yan Zhuoxu held her close, pressing her intimately against his chest, laying bare his clear love and possessiveness for her.
"It's because of you." He bit her lips.
Tell her that he became so different because of her.
Like a wild beast, crude and ferocious.
Yet it is also full of tenderness.
Rough fingertips caressed the back of her sensitive ear.
Shen Zhiyi recalled everything from last night.
And I could feel his heat.
She couldn't help but tremble slightly, and even her neck turned red with embarrassment.
"Your Highness..."
She recalled those piled-up, breathtaking pleasures, pleasures that were enough to drown her...
I instinctively shrank my neck, feeling a bit scared.
Yan Zhuoxu chuckled softly.
"Don't be afraid."
"Today we will welcome you back to the palace and will not trouble you anymore."
“However… as compensation…” His eyes darkened, and he took her hand and placed it on his body, “you can do something for me before the ceremonial procession arrives.”
He leaned close to her ear and whispered seductively.
"Do whatever you want."
Shen Zhiyi's pupils contracted for a moment.
Her fingertips unconsciously pinched his pectoral muscles.
"Anything... is fine?"
Yan Zhuoxu pressed his forehead against hers, his dark eyes shimmering with endless love.
"Um."
"Anything is fine."
Shen Zhiyi's eyes lit up for a moment.
"Then... Your Highness, let me touch it..."
She has to repay him for everything he did to her yesterday.
Yan Zhuoxu looked at her expectant and excited face, and his chest pounded.
He sat half-upright, leaning back on the couch in a starfish shape, gazing at her with doting eyes.
"It is up to you to decide."
Shen Zhiyi's heart skipped a beat.
She crawled over nervously and tentatively touched his belt with her fingertips.
Seeing that he still acquiesced, she boldly took out her belt, grabbed his hands, and tied them behind his back.
Yan Zhuoxu let her do whatever she wanted.
Shen Zhiyi tied several knots that were difficult to unravel.
She circled back to him, unbuttoned his disheveled clothes, and, mustering her courage, pressed her hand against his abs...
Shuofeng stood guard outside the door.
He heard Yan Zhuoxu's low, hoarse groans and Shen Zhiyi's spoiled commands coming from the inner room.
"Your Highness, you are not allowed to call out."
He really stopped calling out.
Shuofeng's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Your Highness... is so obedient?!
That's His Highness the Crown Prince...
Unexpectedly, the princess has such audacity...
Before he could finish his reflection, he heard another gasp from inside, followed by the sounds of kissing and splashing water.
His ears turned red.
It moved several steps away in a flash.
He then took out two crumpled pieces of paper from his pocket and stuffed them into his ears.
"Don't listen to what is improper, don't listen to what is improper..."
*
The procession to welcome them back to the palace arrived shortly afterward.
Shen Bi, carrying the Crown Prince's court robes and the Princess's attire, knocked on the door and entered.
Seeing the shattered belt on the ground and Shen Zhiyi, her face flushed, leaning against Yan Zhuoxu's chest, she lowered her head and chuckled.
"Your Highness, Princess, would you like me to serve you?"
Yan Zhuoxu waved his hand, gesturing for her to place the clothes on the table. "I will do it myself. You may leave."
“Yes.” Shen Bi was also pleased to see how he treated the young lady differently.
He put down the plate and went outside.
Yan Zhuoxu looked at the princess's attire on the table, put his arm around Shen Zhiyi, and said, "You'll have to work hard these next two days, Qingqing."
"After the princess's investiture ceremony, it will be our wedding ceremony."
"And there are also the Crown Princess's gorgeous clothes waiting for you to wear."
They helped each other change clothes.
Yan Zhuoxu pulled her to sit in front of the mirror, pulled over a stool, and sat down opposite her. "I'll draw your eyebrows for you, Qingqing."
"good."
As Shen Zhiyi watched him pick up the eyebrow pencil and intently draw lines between her eyebrows, a warm feeling welled up in her heart.
Whoever he is, she only hopes that these days can last a little longer, and then a little longer...
After Yan Zhuoxu finished the last stroke, he looked at her face, leaned down, and kissed her lips.
“Your Highness…” Shen Zhiyi gently pushed him away and smiled, “It’s going to be too late.”
Yan Zhuoxu reluctantly let go of her.
He chuckled softly, "Qingqing is very eager to marry me."
Shen Zhiyi punched him lightly, "Who's in such a hurry?"
"I was afraid the people in the palace would get impatient."
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