usatvline Chapter 478 Weak Legs
Chapter 478 Weak Legs
Zhongli Yueluo looked up, her eyes wet with tears, and opened her mouth shyly. She leaned close to his ear and whispered something.
"Then it seems we need to go back and tighten the swing, otherwise the princess won't be comfortable sitting on it."
She looked up at his red eyes, which were flashing with cunning, and never knew that Yan Ruoyu had this side to him.
Zhongli Yuelu snuggled closer to him, finding a comfortable position.
Yan Ruoyu placed her hand on her back, and she trembled with a start.
"Humph……"
"Why is the princess trembling so badly? Is she scared?"
"Why would I be afraid of shouting 'I'll fight three hundred rounds in one battle'?"
"How about we try going to the middle of the pool? It should feel different then."
Zhongli Yueluo pounded on him, but with very little force. She lay down with her eyes closed and her breathing became even.
She fell asleep at that moment, and Yan Ruoyu left a kiss between her eyebrows.
With a wave of his hand, a fluffy blanket appeared and wrapped them both up.
The sky was already beginning to lighten; it turned out they had been working on this for quite some time.
Yan Ruoyu was still full of energy, perhaps because he had been looking forward to this for nearly a thousand years and was finally delivering it all at this moment.
Zhongli Yueluo lay there quietly, as perfect as a rare and precious sculpture.
Since she's already fast asleep, she probably doesn't know what he's doing, right?
My fingertips gently traced her face, and she seemed to feel a tickle.
He would occasionally use his hand to push Yan Ruoyu's hand away.
But Yan Ruoyu tirelessly ran her fingers through her hair, across her neck, and down to her waist and abdomen.
He lingered his hand on her lower abdomen for a while, but didn't do it because he knew she didn't want to yet.
After all, everyone is still in a state of fair competition, and everything depends on Zhongli Yueluo's wishes.
But now she's in his arms, and he doesn't want to let go; he longs to possess her forever.
He even had the urge to imprison her.
He then shook his head to dismiss the terrifying thought; at least Zhongli Yueluo was still with him for now.
I had only been lost in thought for a short while when the sun slowly rose from the east.
The light, tinged with a faint reddish hue, bathed the two of them, making them feel warm and cozy.
Zhongli Yueluo tugged at the blanket covering her and smacked her lips.
She wanted to turn over and continue sleeping, but the bright sunlight outside was too dazzling for her eyes.
He frowned and opened his eyes with some impatience.
He saw Yan Ruoyu's handsome face, moved close to her eyes, and placed a kiss on her cheek.
As Zhongli Yueluo recalled what happened last night, her face flushed red again in an instant.
After moving my hands and feet, they were already sore and numb; this was much more strenuous than the last time.
She wrapped herself in a blanket, stood up, and ran to the edge of the pool to look at her neck, which was covered with red petal marks.
She turned her head to see if Yan Ruoyu was looking at her.
Yan Ruoyu looked to the other side and breathed a sigh of relief. She opened the blanket a little and found that her body was also covered with marks.
Frowning, he thought that Yan Ruoyu was going too far.
While I was lost in thought, I felt a pair of hands wrap around my waist.
She trembled in shock, and as she turned around, Yan Ruoyu pulled her close to his chest.
"Princess Ruoyu is feeling unwell. Could you please treat me?"
He held her small hand and slowly guided it downwards; Zhongli Yueluo's hand trembled.
With each breath, I felt dizzy.
...What's the principle behind this?
Zhongli Yueluo kept shaking her head, trying to break free from Yan Ruoyu's embrace, but he smiled even more and held her tighter.
"Princess, don't back away anymore. That's a pool of water. If you fall in, you'll get wet again."
……
She bit her lip and wrapped the blanket around herself even tighter. Yan Ruoyu smiled and lifted her back onto the soft cushion next to her.
"Yan Ruoyu, you can't..."
He smiled, "The princess means this isn't allowed," and his lips brushed against her ear.
His fingers landed on her lips, prying them apart: "Is this here?"
She gently bit his fingertip, her eyes brimming with tears; anyone who saw her would have lost control.
"Hmm... Ruoyu..."
“The princess is already so impatient, but she just said she didn’t want it.”
He put his arm around her waist.
She straightened up slightly and echoed.
After getting dressed, Zhongli Yuelu kept her head down, while Yan Ruoyu walked in front, holding her small hand.
When he turned around, she avoided his gaze.
"Princess?"
"Humph!"
"Oh, Princess... I promise I won't move tonight, okay?"
Zhongli Yueluo didn't answer. She took two steps, jumped onto his back, and hugged him with both arms.
I leaned against his back, relaxed, and began to fall asleep again.
Yan Ruoyu carried Zhongli Yuelu out of Tangjinchi, walking very slowly on the road, as if deliberately showing off.
Because he knew there were many other clans' spies along the way.
Even though they parted ways yesterday, they must still miss Zhongli Yueluo.
Even Zhongli Yueluo had red marks on her arms; Yan Ruoyu had deliberately shown them.
All the way back to the Yan Mansion
The people on the street were all blushing with embarrassment as they discussed it.
"You know, the young lord and the princess don't even know how to keep it a secret. It's so embarrassing in broad daylight."
"You don't know this, do you? It's said that the princess has a close relationship with the other princes. The young prince is definitely asserting his dominance."
She covered her face as she spoke, but left two gaps between her fingers as she looked at the two of them.
Zhongli Yueluo was completely unaware of those barbed gazes.
He just turned his head to the other side, as if his neck was tired from sleeping and he wanted to change it.
The others, who witnessed this scene in secret, returned to report to their masters.
After hearing this, they really wanted to go to the street and see for themselves how the previously low-key Yan Ruoyu had become so high-profile.
When they were almost at the entrance of the Yan residence, Zhongli Yueluo slowly woke up.
With one arm around Yan Ruoyu's neck, he rubbed his eyes with the other.
Her voice was sweet and soft: "Where have we ended up, Ruoyu?"
Yan Ruoyu couldn't stop smiling, and you could tell he was very happy even when he spoke.
"Of course we're home, my princess. You've slept for a long time, you must be well-rested by now."
That sounds reasonable.
But Zhongli Yueluo could clearly feel Yan Ruoyu's hand exerting a slight force.
Her body trembled as she struggled to jump off Yan Ruoyu's back.
When my feet touched the ground, they felt a little numb, and I almost lost my balance, as if I were stepping on cotton.
Yin Yi happened to come out from the gate of the mansion at that moment, saw the two of them and covered his mouth to laugh.
But he's professionally trained, so he can only manage a smile unless he really can't help it.
"Princess Shaojun is back. Would you like me to instruct the kitchen to prepare some nourishing soup tonight?"
Yin Yi wore a fawning smile.
Both of them were taken aback, but Yan Ruoyu leaned close to Zhongli Yueluo's ear and said, "Now the princess knows whether I'm capable or not, right?"