Xuan Fusang, realizing this, felt relieved and immediately regained his composure.
Her struggles were almost meaningless to him. It was just a waste of energy to do meaningless things.
If Su Wen was really called over, things would become a big deal.
He didn't even know what a real kiss felt like, so he didn't think there was any real threat.
Moreover, if a tamer wants to regain control of a rebellious animal, it would naturally be more effective if he does it himself.
Xuan Fusang released the force on Yun Cen's hand, and gently moved it up along his chest, finally touching his face.
The boy was so excited by her actions that he almost got drunk.
"A-Sang..."
He was almost calling her with his breathing, like the sound of immortals floating in from afar, but with a natural temptation.
The light in Peach Blossom's eyes was very bright, but in the candlelight, it seemed as if it was shrouded in a layer of evening mist.
He was really extremely handsome, and even though he was young, he already had the aura to charm everyone.
Unfortunately, Xuan Fusang's love for beauty is limited.
She clearly chose the right moment and moved her thumb silently, sealing his lips and stopping his pecking.
Yun Cen frowned, and the light in his eyes dimmed instantly. A feeling of disappointment wrapped around his heart, causing it to beat slower.
Xuan Fusang noticed that his hand around her waist had tightened a little.
Sure enough, it won't work without some sweet treats.
Ignoring the resistance in her heart, she raised her head slightly and put it close to his ear.
"Yun Cen, it's not that I don't want to be close to you, I'm just a little scared." There was a slight tremor in her soft voice, as if she was really scared.
Yun Cen's eyes flashed with hesitation, and he wanted to say something, but was stopped by her.
He heard her say, "But just now I realized that because it's you, I'm not so scared anymore."
"I think I just want to do something this extreme with you."
Thinking carefully about his words and expression, she realized that what he wanted was for her to take the initiative to express her love for him.
this is very simple.
It's not difficult.
Xuan Fusang told himself in his heart.
She removed her hands from his face, and instead, with tenderness in her eyes, she put her arms around his neck with a little shyness, pressed her lips against his, and licked him with her tongue.
Yun Cen shuddered all over, his soul was in turmoil, and he unconsciously responded to her nimble and soft tongue and gently opened his lips.
Her scent seemed to follow his breath, penetrate into his throat, into his heart and lungs, and occupy his entire body.
The tips of their tongues touched and separated, igniting the flames of war.
She quickly pulled away, and he was distracted for only a moment before he hurriedly chased after her.
On the battlefield, opportunities are always fleeting.
She advanced and retreated, hugging him tightly while burying her head deeply in his neck, leaving him with no place to vent his impulse.
"A-Sang!"
He eagerly tilted his head and kissed her, but his hot lips could only leave a mark on the side of her face.
It smells good, it seems like it.
"Ah-Shan, get up!"
"No." Her voice, which was usually as clear as a mountain stream, sounded like adding fuel to the fire at this moment. "You haven't answered me yet."
"A-Sang!" He bit her earlobe gently and rubbed it continuously, speaking coquettishly while his eyes had become seductive and dangerous.
I want it, I really want it.
"Yun Cen, why are you suddenly unhappy? Why?"
Her seductive words mixed with her scent burned away his sanity.
"why?"
"For you!" His whole body was burning with heat, and Yun Cen lost control of his mind. "A-Sang, you lied to me!"
There was unconcealable anger in his aggrieved tone, and her brain started working quickly.
"What are you talking about?" she asked innocently.
What was he talking about?
"You lied to me! You lied to me!"
He couldn't bear it any longer, so he grabbed her arms and pulled her away.
With just one hand, he locked her hands behind her back, and with his other hand he ran his hand through her hair and pressed it behind her head.
As soon as the tongue invaded her mouth, it was like finally rushing into the city gate that he had longed for, and a crazy fight began.
No matter where her tongue hid, it could not escape his search.
Once caught, it will be a hassle.
The white jade hairpin in her hair was about to fall off under his intrusion.
As his movements became more and more intense, the white jade hairpin was finally defeated and fell quietly on her head.
It slid through his hand, through her long hair, and fell to somewhere unknown, without any sound.
After his hair spread out, Xuan Fusang realized something was wrong.
Her crotch seemed to be pressed by something hard.
this is not!
Maybe I was wrong.
Maybe it's her jade hairpin!
But reason told her that the hairpin could not have fallen to that place.
Moreover, the special touch, the imaginable thickness and size, and the temperature that broke through the thin summer clothing made it impossible for her to deceive herself.
She moved her body calmly and tried to retreat, but she couldn't retreat far.
Yun Cen noticed her attempt to escape, released her hands, then put his arms around her waist again and pushed her into his arms.
She could feel the thing throb violently as she rubbed it against her.
"Mmm..." Yun Cen's eyes were blurred, and an unbearable moan escaped from between his teeth, which was so sweet that it was sickening, "A-Sang, A-Sang..."
He was breathing rapidly, his tongue entwined with hers again, his hands around her waist pressed against her back, moving around randomly.
A situation she had not expected occurred and the situation began to get out of control.
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The Eldest Princess
RomantizmMachine translated (MTL) Story and cover is not mine For offline reading purpose only Author: NP人 Brief introduction of content Since the death of his father, Xuan Fusang, as the eldest princess, not only had to raise the young emperor, but also t...