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Looking at her current outfit, Xin'er couldn't help but want to show it off to Xuan.
I wonder if he would like how I look now!?
As these thoughts raced through her mind, Xin'er felt an even stronger urge to see Xuan.
On the side, Xiao Huan noticed this and wore a teasing smile, saying, "Hehe, Xin'er, what are you thinking? You look so happy!"
"Uh, I... I'm not thinking about anything!"
Hearing Xiao Huan's words made Xin'er realize just how easy it was for others to see through her thoughts. It was utterly embarrassing.
While Xin'er was lost in her thoughts, Xiao Huan was ready to tease her some more. However, at that moment, a steady sound of footsteps approached from outside the door.
Xiao Huan immediately recognized it was their master and quickly lowered her head, adopting the demeanor of a proper maid as Renli stood nearby.
At the same time, Xin'er also heard the footsteps and knew that Leng Yixuan had arrived. Her heart raced with anticipation, and she felt a wave of nervousness wash over her.
Seeing this, Xiao Huan couldn't help but stifle a giggle.
Finally, the man stepped up to the door and strode in confidently.
At that moment, Xin'er slowly lifted her head and gazed at him with a mix of affection and shyness.
Wrapped in a Purple Dark Patterned Robe, the man’s figure appeared even more Lanky and tall.
A Golden Belt adorned his waist, and Black Patterned Boots graced his feet, exuding an air of nobility.
Clearly, the man had just bathed; his Long Hair, slightly damp, fell freely down his back, reaching his waist and adding an undeniable sense of sensuality and wildness to his demeanor.
Outside, the sun shone beautifully and brilliantly, with the Golden Sunshine casting its rays upon him, enhancing his wildness with an added touch of nobility and dominance that was utterly captivating.
Seeing this, Xin'er felt her heart race wildly, pounding in her chest. Her Little Face flushed with a rosy hue, making her appear both delicate and irresistibly charming.
However, what Xin'er did not realize was that at that moment, she too was breathtakingly beautiful in the man's eyes.
Her silky Long Hair cascaded down, giving her an appearance of purity and grace, like a fairy untouched by the mundane world.
A snow-white Veil draped over the girl, accentuating her figure exquisitely.
Her slender neck, alluring Collarbone, and flawless snowy skin…
All of this made Leng Yixuan's eyes sparkle; he swallowed hard as memories of what had transpired in the carriage began to resurface in his mind.
The girl’s skin was so perfect and flawless, smooth and tender like that of a newborn, leaving an unforgettable impression with just a touch.
And then there were her lips…
At this thought, Leng Yixuan's gaze slowly shifted to the girl’s soft pink lips.
His lips were the most beautiful he had ever seen!
The lip line was delicate and exquisite, the color a soft pink like petals, plump and moist. Most importantly, there was a sweetness to her small mouth!
It was as sweet as the dessert known as Yangzhi Ganlu, making him linger and unforgettable with just one kiss!
Thinking of this, Leng Yixuan's gaze towards Xin'er grew darker.
The inscrutable depth in his deep black eyes startled Xin'er, and the heat on her face intensified.
She understood what that look from the man meant.
That was why she felt shy.
Perhaps sensing the girl's embarrassment, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, yet his gaze remained fixed on her face.
He was utterly captivated by her blushing and bashful demeanor.
Like a slightly green apple, exuding a sweet fragrance that intoxicated those around her.
With this thought, Leng Yixuan's deep black eyes flickered for a moment before he reached out his large hand and waved.
Seeing this, Xiao Huan immediately understood.
She bowed slightly to Leng Yixuan and promptly exited the room.
Xin'er felt a tightness in her chest and immediately called out softly.
"Little..." Before she could finish her words, Xiao Huan, who had already reached the door, made a face at her and quickly exited.
"Uh..."
Seeing this, Xin'er could only lightly stomp her foot, feeling a mix of helplessness and amusement. What a shame.
Xiao Huan really lacked loyalty, leaving so quickly.
As Xin'er pondered this, a warm, damp breath suddenly brushed against her ear, accompanied by a low, husky voice from a man.
"What's wrong? Are you that afraid of me?"
"Uh..."
Hearing his words, Xin'er was startled, and Little Face hung low.
Because, without her noticing, the man had already stepped behind her, so close that his breath was warm against her ear.
It was hot and damp.
It felt almost electric, coursing through her limbs and bones, making her feel as if she might melt away.
"Uh, no, not at all."
Quickly adjusting her chaotic emotions, Xin'er immediately denied it.
The man, hearing this, smiled even more broadly.
"Really not?"
"No, really not."
Xin'er nodded firmly this time, as if afraid the man wouldn't believe her.
However, her slightly shy and timid demeanor appeared to the man like a little white rabbit caught in the hands of a big bad wolf—both adorable and pitiable.
Seeing this, Leng Yixuan couldn't help but throw his head back and laugh heartily.
After all, he truly adored the way this girl looked so shy and bashful.
"You silly girl, you're really cute!"
After finishing his hearty laughter, Leng Yixuan immediately reached out his finger and playfully poked the girl's nose.
In response to his gesture, Xin'er merely smiled shyly with pursed lips.
For some time now, she had grown accustomed to the man's affectionate and intimate actions, which made her heart feel sweet.
Just as Xin'er was lost in her thoughts, she suddenly felt a tightening around her waist.
It was the man's hands that tightly embraced her slender waist.
Then, he pulled her completely into his arms.
The warmth of the man's embrace was truly comforting and broad.
It felt like a tall mountain, a safe harbor, carrying a faint scent of Magnolia that brought an overwhelming sense of comfort and security, making one naturally reliant on him.
Thus, this time, Xin'er forgot to struggle and simply allowed the man to hold her tightly.
Her delicate little face gradually leaned against the man's broad chest, quietly listening to the strong and steady rhythm of his heartbeat.
The man seemed to thoroughly enjoy the girl’s bird-like dependence on him, holding her silently for a long while before slowly speaking.
"Xin'er, it's so good. You have finally returned to my side."
Holding the girl in his arms, feeling her soft warmth, Leng Yixuan still felt a lingering fear and an unreal sensation.
Perhaps he was truly scared.
In the past few days, learning of her disappearance had left him in turmoil. Perhaps during his search for her, he encountered danger and failed to reach her in time. Leng Yixuan's heart felt as if it were being mercilessly sliced by a thousand blades.
Yet in the end, he found her.
Fortunately, she had not suffered any harm.
However, he still felt a deep sense of pain, guilt, and worry.
He wished that time could freeze at this moment because, at this moment, she was right beside him, not leaving his side.
Thinking of this, Leng Yixuan tightened his embrace around Xin'er even more.
It wasn't until Xin'er felt a bit of pain from the pressure on her bones that she let out a soft sigh.
Hearing this, Leng Yixuan was startled and immediately loosened his grip.
His enchanting face was filled with concern and apology.
"Xin'er, did I hurt you? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I just..."
Leng Yixuan explained in a flustered manner, furrowing his brows.
Seeing this, Xin'er understood that Leng Yixuan truly cared for her. She gently placed her small hand over his mouth and shook her head with a light smile.
"Xuan, don't worry. I'm fine!"
"Ah, that's good to hear."
Looking at Xin'er's sweet smile, Leng Yixuan finally felt the tension in his heart ease.
As he caught sight of Xin'er's flushed cheeks and her shy yet teasing gaze directed at him, he couldn't help but feel a rush of emotions.
“Xin'er, you look truly beautiful! A woman adorns herself for the one she loves, and this outfit is surely for me, isn’t it?”
Leng Yixuan spoke, his voice carrying a hint of raspiness mixed with delight.
His expectant gaze was firmly fixed on Xin'er’s face, causing her cheeks to flush. She quickly lowered her little face and whispered softly.
“Not at all!”
Xin'er’s voice was small and gentle, and to Leng Yixuan's ears, it felt like a little cat had nestled in his heart, constantly tickling him.
Seeing this, Leng Yixuan's heart raced as he looked at Xin'er with a glimmer in his eyes.
He reached out a large hand and gently lifted her drooping little face with his fingers, teasingly saying, “Really not? Xin'er, you promised me you wouldn’t lie. If you’re not honest, I might have to punish you.”
“Punish? How would you do that to me?”
Knowing that Leng Yixuan wouldn’t truly punish her, Xin'er couldn’t help but ask curiously.
However, when her gaze met Leng Yixuan’s deep black eyes—playful yet filled with hidden desire—she realized she had fallen into his trap.
But this realization came too late. Before she could evade him, Leng Yixuan's lips precisely covered her small mouth.
At that moment, Leng Yixuan was hungry.
He was like someone savoring a peach, forcefully prying open Xin'er's small mouth, his long tongue plunging in, continuously sucking the sweet nectar from her lips. Then, he tightly pursued her little lilac as she tried to evade him, entangling together, conquering and claiming...
Leng Yixuan's kissing skills had become increasingly proficient through practice.
In contrast, Xin'er was slightly at a disadvantage.
Before long, Xin'er was left dazed by Leng Yixuan's kisses, completely forgetting what day it was.
Her body felt soft and weak, as if all her strength had been drained away. She lay limply in the man's embrace, powerless against his deep kisses.
Eventually, after an unknown amount of time had passed, Xin'er felt something soft behind her. Coming back to her senses, she realized that she had been carried by the man and laid down on the palace couch by the window...
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