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

Chapter 74 Princess, did I hurt you?



Chapter 74 Princess, did I hurt you?

His eyes darted away, he didn't dare look at her expression, his eyes were full of suppressed love that was about to overflow.

Zhongli Yueluo was also stunned. The events of that moment had happened too quickly, and she hadn't even had time to react.

Su Fengjun noticed that Zhongli Yueluo had not reacted for a long time, and there was even a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

He pursed his thin lips, about to say something.

Zhongli Yuelu smiled beautifully.

She stroked his face with one hand and hooked her other arm around his neck, pulling him closer.

"I'm not quite satisfied, what should I do?" she whispered seductively into his ear.

He swallowed twice more, his hands trembling slightly.

He gripped her chin and gently, carefully kissed her lips.

Clumsy and lacking any skill, it simply invaded every inch of her body.

His mind went blank; all he knew was to hold Zhongli Yueluo tightly, feeling her warmth and breath.

She could feel his breathing becoming slightly disordered, and his fingers gradually moved upwards, gently rubbing her ear.

Her hands wandered restlessly over his back.

After a long while, she parted from Zhongli Yueluo with slightly out of breath.

Her eyes were filled with affection, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "How about this, Princess?"

Her lips were pouty and slightly swollen, her limbs were weak and powerless, and her head was dizzy.

She gently leaned against his shoulder, her soft lips lightly touching his neck.

He gently cupped Zhongli Yueluo's face and kissed her tenderly.

My brain seemed to be controlled by something, unable to stop, and my heart was filled with possessiveness.

Inch by inch, until he kissed her wet eyes.

His hands trembled slightly, his eyes were full of confusion, and he hurriedly withdrew his hands.

The water from his hair dripped onto her.

"I'm sorry, Princess, did I hurt you?" He asked helplessly, gently wiping the corner of her eye with his thumb.

She shivered from the cold, opened her eyes, her mind hazy, and somehow, she felt sleepy.

She rested her head against his chest without speaking, but their hearts pounded in the quiet night.

Her fingers would occasionally wander and trace patterns on his chest.

He felt a tingling sensation all over his body and asked in a low voice, "Shall we send the princess back?"

"Hmm." My nose is buzzing.

Su Fengjun picked her up and carried her into the corridor.

A little while later, he appeared at the door of Zhongli Yueluo's room.

He Yuhuan didn't see anyone, but the door was opened.

Her nose was sensitive, and she tilted her head, staring wide-eyed at the doorway.

They gradually materialized, and He Yuhuan let out a startling "Ah!"

Su Fengjun somewhat awkwardly placed Zhongli Yueluo on the ground.

He gently stroked her hair with tender eyes, then reverted to his indifferent demeanor and withdrew his hand.

"Princess, get some rest." Then he disappeared through the doorway.

He Yuhuan covered her mouth with both hands: "Master, you...you...you really do like living in the water!"

By this time, her clothes were completely soaked through, and she shivered from the cold as she came to her senses.

As she walked inside, she waved and changed into a dry set of clothes from the wardrobe.

"Yu Huan, it's so late, why aren't you asleep yet?" She walked to the bedside, her heart still pounding.

"Didn't Master say he wouldn't be back tonight?" She yawned and sprawled out on the bed in a starfish shape.

Judging from her appearance, she didn't seem to have fallen asleep at all.

“Something went wrong. Go to sleep. Tomorrow we need to go to the streets to see their lantern festival arrangements. We need to do our best to nip the danger in the bud.”

He spoke to her with great rationality.

"Oh." He Yuhuan saw Zhongli Yueluo beside her, closed her eyes, and quickly fell asleep.

It turned out that before this, she had been tossing and turning in bed, unable to fall asleep.

She lay in bed, touching her lips with her index finger.

Everything that just happened felt like a dream, yet my heart was pounding uncontrollably.

When Su Fengjun returned, he also felt that everything that had happened was as unbelievable as a dream.

A smile unconsciously crept onto his lips.

But he also felt that he hadn't controlled himself properly and might have hurt Zhongli Yueluo.

He touched his neck, as if her warm breath was still there.

He walked into the courtyard, where Su Fengling was leaning against a pillar in the corridor, her eyes narrowed with a hint of danger as she stared at him.

He changed his posture, crossing his arms over his chest, and his words became icy.

"So she left the room to see you?"

Then I walked over to him, turned around and looked him up and down. His clothes were still damp.

Su Fengling stroked his chin: "So she likes the wet look?"

Su Fengjun blushed slightly at his words, but her eyes remained cold as she looked into his eyes and said, "You've said too much."

"Brother, you like her, don't you? But you pretend to be indifferent. You can still smell her scent on you."

She put her hand on his shoulder, feeling a little jealous.

"It's still early, let's go back to our rooms and rest for a while." Su Fengjun avoided him and prepared to go back.

"Brother, this isn't fair, I haven't even..."

The voices grew fainter and fainter, and in the end, no one could explain it clearly.

He ignored him and returned to his room, his feigned composure crumbling at that moment.

Leaning against the door, his hand pinching his forehead, he was indeed doing something; at that moment, he truly wanted to possess her.

He calmed his breathing and his hair gradually dried.

I changed into clean clothes and lay in bed looking the same as before, but I just couldn't fall asleep.

Su Fengling sat alone on the rooftop for a while, feeling a pang of jealousy towards his brother.

So he really fell in love with her? He didn't know.

As dawn broke, the two of them were still suffering from insomnia.

Zhongli Yueluo was so nervous that she fell asleep in bed after only a short while.

She didn't even know that He Yuhuan got up and went out in the morning.

He Yuhuan went to Ruoyu Courtyard early in the morning.

Because Yin Yi told her yesterday before leaving that if her master returned from Fengling Academy in the middle of the night, she must tell him.

The advantage of exchanging ideas is that it gives her more diverse ideas.

He Yuhuan thought about it again and figured that since they were family, it wouldn't matter if Yan Ruoyu knew all this, so she agreed.

Yin Yi was standing outside in the corridor at that moment.

Seeing He Yuhuan walking towards him, he cut to the chase and asked, "Did the princess go back last night?"

“Master was brought back by Ice Face. He came back soaking wet. I think Master should come back to the Heartless River with me. It’s full of water there.”

"What! It's all wet!"

His expression wasn't good; he seemed to be thinking more than He Yuhuan. It looked like their young master would have to work much harder.

Even Su Fengjun, who usually seems cold and aloof.

There's always this side to them; their young master is indeed lacking.

Yan Ruoyu came out of the room and her eyes fell on He Yuhuan.

She was always inseparable from Zhongli Yueluo, but looking around, there was no one there.

A fleeting look of disappointment crossed his eyes, before he regained his smiling, gentlemanly demeanor.


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