Her eyelashes trembled from nervousness. When the moonlight fell on Liu Ruo Qing's eyes, it was as if there was a layer of faint mist covering them, which was hazy and enticing.
Yan Yuan looked at Liu Ruo Qing's eyes quietly. These eyes seemed to carry a trace of magical power, as they continuously stimulated his brain, guiding him to release the thirst in the depths of her heart.
He could not help but bend down and lift up her chin, grabbing that alluring red lips of hers. For a moment, a numbing feeling spread throughout their bodies like an electric current.
Liu Ruo Qing's heartbeat felt like it had been injected with adrenaline, it instantly jumped about as though it was going to jump out from her chest a few times.
This was already not the first time Yan Yuan kissed her, but the feeling he gave her every time was different.
She clearly hated him that much, and wished that she wouldn't see him again at all times. However, as long as she was kissed by him like this, she would be reluctant to stop.
His hands trembled as he grabbed onto's shoulders, trying hard yet again to awkwardly respond to Yan Yuan's kiss.
Sensing Liu Ruo Qing's initiative, a secretly happy feeling flashed past Yan Yuan's heart. Her initial kiss, like a dragonfly touching the water, deepened by a few degrees.
He greedily felt every inch of aura on Liu Ruo Qing's body, gradually going deeper, almost wanting to completely fuse her into his heart.
Her breathing started to become hurried, and the hot air she exhaled also increased the temperature. Her small red face carried a fatal temptation, attracting Yan Yuan's gaze from top to bottom.
He raised his hand, a warm look in his eyes that carried deep pity, and caressed her soft black hair. In his eyes, there was a faint smile, filled with unintentional love.
Liu Ruo Qing felt as if her brain was stuck, she didn't even have the most basic of thinking abilities. At this moment, the only thing she could feel was Yan Yuan's kiss, causing her to become infatuated with him.
Especially when he saw Yan Yuan's charming eyes that was enveloped by the moonlight, it was as if it had a bewitching charm, and brought her into the love net Yan Yuan had set up for her.
In front of her chest, she suddenly felt a tinge of coolness. Her mind had briefly awakened. Her heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it would stop at any moment.
She felt like she was about to suffocate. Her face was as red as a oven, making her want to jump into the ice to let her body heat down.
Yan Yuan's movements did not stop. Compared to Liu Ruo Qing, he was much better off.
He had never touched a single woman before, but every time, he would be picked up by this woman who didn't know what was good for herself.
She was clearly his wife, but when he touched her, he seemed to be hesitating and afraid of hurting her. Even though he couldn't bear it any longer, he still didn't dare to act too rudely.
He gently placed her on the bed and kissed her, but he did not stop. His hands moved a little faster than before.
"Ugh …"
Liu Ruo Qing suddenly let out a stuffy groan, as if she was in pain, and stopped all her movements.
Seeing Liu Ruo Qing frown uncomfortably, he seemed to have realized something and asked with a low and hoarse voice: "What's wrong?"
"Waist …" "My back hurts."
Her face was flushed red as she looked at Yan Yuan with her blurry eyes. Her eyelashes were covered with a light mist and she looked extremely pitiful.
Damn it!
The desire in his body had already been completely aroused at this time. If he didn't know that this little bastard's waist injury was just getting better, he would have definitely suspected that she was toying with him.
Gritting his teeth, he endured the swelling of his stomach as he jumped off her body.
The room's temperature had already reached its highest point, and it began to drop slowly. The two of them panted heavily, both of them feeling extremely awkward as the silent atmosphere condensed between them.
Liu Ruo Qing looked at Yan Yuan who was sitting on the edge of the bed with a dark expression while gasping for breath, but she quietly heaved a sigh of relief.
Just now, although her waist was in pain, but it was not too much pain. It was completely tolerable, but it seemed like she was relying on the injury on her waist to reject Yan Yuan.
The instant Yan Yuan opened up her clothes, she knew what was going to happen. It was also at this moment that an indescribable fear and dread flashed past her heart.
She was afraid, if this really happened, perhaps, she would never be able to get involved with Yan Yuan in her entire life.
She slowly got up and put on her clothes. She looked at Yan Yuan again, but didn't know what to say.
His previous audacity seemed to have been swept away in an instant.
Several times, she opened her mouth, but in the end, nothing came out.
"I still have something to take care of. You should rest first."
Just at this time, Yan Yuan spoke out first. With a gloomy face, he stood up in front of her and left the room without looking back.
He didn't dare guarantee that if he were to continue to stay here and look at that tempting face of his, he would definitely deal with her, regardless of the injuries on her body.
Liu Ruo Qing sat on the bed and looked at the door that was slightly ajar, she had long since lost sight of Yan Yuan, and at this moment, it was hard to tell what kind of feeling she was currently having in her heart.
He was a little flustered, a little happy, and a little disappointed.
When these three complicated feelings were combined together, it made a layer of bewilderment appear in her heart.
She was at a loss as to what kind of thoughts she had towards Yan Yuan.
"Don't think about it, don't think about it. That scoundrel took advantage of me. It's even worse than being f * cked by a dog."
She shook her head, trying not to think about what had just happened.
The next day —
Liu Ruo Qing could not remember when she fell asleep the night before. In short, she tossed and turned in her bed for a long time.
When Xiao Yue came in with the washing water, she had already been sitting on the bed in a daze for a good while.
"Princess."
"Yes."
Liu Ruo Qing returned to her senses and realized that she was still absent-minded due to what happened last night.
He got off the bed and took the towel that Xiao Yue had made for her. He wiped his face a few times in an attempt to wake himself up.
"Where's Yan Yuan?"
When she handed the towel to Xiao Yue, she asked subconsciously, as if she was afraid that she would bump into him when she went out later.
"The prince entered the palace early in the morning and left for court."
Xiao Yue answered, her gaze stealthily looking at Liu Ruo Qing's face, and probingly asked: "Princess, do you need anything from the Prince?"
"En..." "It's fine. I'm just afraid that he'll see me feed that smelly dog later. Since he's not here right now, let's go out."
She casually shrugged her shoulders, not wanting Xiao Yue to see through her guilt.
Xiao Yue naturally did not ask too much, and only hung up the towel and followed Liu Ruo Qing out.