It was out of Chu Lian's expectations that He Sanlang would say something like that at this time. She had already forgotten about the brazen words that He Changdi had said to her earlier in front of the remote palace hall.
Under these circumstances, she seriously couldn't remember what she had promised He Changdi.
Chu Lian innocently blinked. "What?"
He Sanlang's handsome face turned gloomy. He got up and swiftly walked to Chu Lian's side. Then, he trapped her between himself and the dressing table with his long arms.
He Sanlang bent down. They were so close, they could practically feel each other's breaths.
Chu Lian's cheeks unconsciously flushed as she looked into his deep eyes. She felt a mix of embarrassed and annoyed at him.
She pulled back slightly, putting some distance between them.
"What are you doing?"
Whenever Chu Lian retreated a little, He Changdi would move closer. In the end, Chu Lian's entire back was up against the dressing table. She was unable to distance herself from He Sanlang, and the atmosphere between them turned suggestive instead.
The handmaids who were on duty inside the bedroom had already tactfully left the room.
He Changdi stared at her. When he spoke, she could feel his warm, clear breath on her face. Chu Lian was blushing with shyness when she heard him ask, "Do you remember now?"
Chu Lian felt uneasy because it seemed as if he was able to see into the depths of her heart. She subconsciously looked away, not daring to make eye contact with his ink-black eyes.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Chu Lian feigned ignorance. She really hadn't remembered the promise she made to He Changdi at the remote palace hall, but now...
Anyone would be able to guess with a single glance the kind of thoughts her voracious husband was currently having. Thus, she was going with the oblivious route.
She wasn't stupid. He Changdi was often insatiable when he wanted her. Chu Lian had been scared off intimacy with him after the last time.
He Sanlang stared at her evasive gaze, then suddenly smiled with a strange curve to his lips. He lowered his voice and whispered, "Are you sure you don't understand? Lian'er, I'll give you one more chance."
Chu Lian's entire body trembled. The devilish expression that had suddenly appeared on He Changdi's face made her somewhat edgy, but she was already at the point of no return with her charade. She couldn't screw up at this critical moment.
She bit her lips, blinked her watery eyes, and firmly said, "I really don't know. He Changdi, you must have remembered it wrongly."
In the next second, her tender earlobe was immediately held within his warm, humid mouth. The sensation of it sent tingles through her whole body.
Chu Lian's eyes widened because of He Changdi's actions. Her hands reached out in an attempt to push him away and cover her sensitive ears.
He Sanlang was able to pull Chu Lian's hand away from her eyes by exerting a little force with his slender fingers. He propped himself up with one hand on the dressing table, then used his other hand to capture her two slender wrists. He rained kisses on her tender earlobes and neck before continuing downwards.
Chu Lian was held completely under his control. She didn't even have the leeway to struggle.
All she could do was retort with her mouth, "He Changdi, stop it! I want to take a bath!"
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Transmigrator Meets Reincarnator
FantasyNot my story. For reading offline purposes. This is Book 2 Credits to: Written by: Snow Mountain Mists (雪山岚) Translated by: timebun, Premonition, Myst Edited by: renderedreversed Raws: http://www.17k.com/book/1768774.htmlation 小说作品翻译自ChineseAll中文在线...