I'm a princess, so what if I have three husbands?

Chapter 375 Have you ever kissed someone else?

Chapter 375 Have you ever kissed someone else?

Sure enough, all those years of studying weren't for nothing. It's a pity that Zhongli Yueluo wasn't arranged by the Demon Lord.

"Brother, even without him, do you think you could compete with Yan Ruoyu?"

Chang Yu Muling looked at her with clear eyes: "If I didn't have Yue Luo, what would be the point of fighting for it?"

Chang Yuxuan raised an eyebrow and noticed that the red tuft between Chang Yumu Ling's eyebrows was slightly shimmering.

It seems everything is on the right track as she expected; the day she longed for is finally approaching.

"Alright, then be careful in the secret realm. I'm going to sleep now."

He nodded, and Chang Yuxuan closed the door.

Zhongli Yueluo sat on the edge of the bed, not with Yan Ruoyu today.

Su Fengling was sitting next to her. They were not at the academy, but at the Yan residence.

Su Fengling wrapped his arms around Zhongli Yueluo's shoulders and leaned his head close to her ear: "Did you and your brother quarrel today, sister?"

"You know perfectly well that he's just pretending."

Su Fengling nodded meaningfully, then released her hand and sat down opposite her.

He has gradually gotten used to her body temperature, and even the cold cannot stop his desire to be close to Zhongli Yueluo.

"But my brother seems genuinely unhappy, or is he just pretending for a long time?"

"He was genuinely a little unhappy, but that's for the best."

Su Fengling gave an "oh" and, without warning, kissed her on the cheek: "I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, you've become more and more beautiful, sister."

"You, you." Zhongli Yueluo gently twisted his nose, but he grabbed her wrist in return.

"What's wrong with me? I'm my sister's husband, what's wrong with a kiss?"

"You're getting more and more unruly as you grow up, aren't you?"

Su Fengling's lips curled up and her eyes curved into a smile: "I can't wait to grow up quickly so I can be close to my sister."

Zhongli Yuelu snorted, secretly worried that the timeline might be stretched too far.

"There's no point in sticking this little body together now."

Su Fengling rubbed the back of her head with her hand: "Sister, are we going to Yan Ruoyu's place again tonight?"

"want."

"Ok."

When he uttered those two words, Zhongli Yueluo was somewhat surprised. How could Su Fengling actually say such a thing?

"Sister, why are you looking at me with such surprise?"

Suddenly, he brought his face very close, almost touching his nose.

"Why does the older sister suddenly feel reluctant to part with her younger brother? Why don't you give him a kiss?"

He shamelessly pressed his cheek against Zhongli Yueluo's lips; they were soft and cool.

"Don't go out tonight, it's too dangerous! With Feng Jun watching over you, you should be fine."

"So my sister knew that my brother and I were going to have important business to attend to."

Then, he placed his index and middle fingers on Zhongli Yueluo's lips: "I'll give your brother a kiss for you."

Zhongli Yueluo smiled. Su Fengling knew how to make people happy, but in the end, she still pulled out a piece of paper with her stamp on it.

She left a light kiss on it: "You should take this to him. I'm afraid he'll hit you if you take the other one."

"That's not fair, I want one too."

Zhongli Yueluo held Su Fengjun's head, making him shiver from the cold, and then he felt a chill on his lips and teeth.

"Is that enough?" Although it was only for a moment, it cleared his mind.

"Of course it's not enough. I really want to get away from here as soon as possible, or for us to grow up here faster."

Her eyes were full of adoration, but even more so, pure affection.

Without looking back, he tucked the letter into his pocket and disappeared into the darkness.

After taking a shower and changing his clothes, he returned to the courtyard of the academy.

Yan Ruoyu hadn't gone back yet. It was pitch black inside. She walked into the courtyard and waved to light the candles.

Just as the candles were lit, Yan Ruoyu pushed open the door and entered from outside.

Even though she had already bathed and carried Su Fengling's scent, he could still sense it.

Her brows furrowed slightly; her feelings for Zhongli Yueluo were becoming increasingly unclear.

Although Su was the legitimate wife and the official wife, the two of them were officially engaged.

But in the end, it was just a cooperative relationship.

Despite this, they still shared a bed every night and could feel the changes in Zhongli Yueluo's body day by day.

His body, which was originally as thin as a lotus root, gradually became slender and shapely, and he would sometimes blush with embarrassment.

Of course, Zhongli Yueluo wouldn't find out.

"You went back to the Yan Mansion?"

"Ah."

She entered the room, sat at the table, took off the hairpin from her head, and prepared to go to sleep.

Suddenly, a beaded flower got caught in her hair, causing her to wince and grimace in pain.

Yan Ruoyu walked over and bent down to help her untangle the strands of hair hanging on him, and she naturally placed her hand on his waist.

He was used to doing this in the past, but today he was quite sensitive, perhaps because of jealousy.

She shuddered, but her hands could still move, so she took the beaded flower off and put it away.

“You can’t touch other men like that, you’re all grown up now.”

It sounded like an older brother lecturing his younger sister, but his eyes were full of jealousy.

Zhongli Yueluo didn't know what kind of jealousy he was getting. They were just talking and interacting like they always did.

What chord did we strike at him today?

"how?"

"nothing!"

He sat coldly opposite her, and even felt a little aggrieved.

Zhongli Yueluo stood up, wrapped her arms around his neck, and her hands began to wander inside his clothes.

After all, the chest and core are the warmest places.

Yan Ruoyu suddenly grabbed her hand, turned around and pulled her into her arms: "You're making me misunderstand a lot!"

"What misunderstanding?"

"It would make me misunderstand you... that you are in love with me."

Zhongli Yueluo was stunned for a moment, but then laughed out loud. Of course she was in love with him, otherwise why would she be so intimate with him!

She rested her hand obediently on his chest, her voice very low: "I... said it from the beginning."

“I, heart, delight, in, you!” Each word paused in his ear, and breaths of cold air blew into his ear canal.

But he felt his face burning hot and his heart pounding, a feeling he had never experienced before.

Could those rumors be true? Does she really possess some forbidden technique that makes people fall for her?

"Ruoyu, your heart is beating a little fast."

Knowing about the changes in his body, she still deliberately teased him. Yan Ruoyu frowned, as if she was struggling with something.

Have you ever kissed anyone else?

"Have."

My heart sank, followed by an overwhelming sense of possession.

So what if he's been with other people? At least the woman in front of him belongs to him alone, and he treats her with great respect.

They would never return to the courtyard where the two of them lived without taking any action, carrying the scent of others with them.

He tightened his grip on her waist.

Looking into her eyes, they seemed to tremble slightly, like those of a child who had just done something wrong for the first time.

Finally, his lips only touched her cheek, feeling extremely cold and refreshing.