Help! The innocent prince always tries to seduce me clumsily

Chu Shitong was held tightly in his arms. A few wisps of cool night wind passed through the window that was not yet closed, making her feel even warmer in this embrace in early autumn.

"I miss His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, too."

"Humph."

Chu Shitong only responded with one sentence, but Si Jingli couldn't help but smile.

"You haven't looked for me yet, so you deserve me."

"If Your Highness says so, then Your Highness thinks I should be what Your Highness deserves."

Chu Shitong looked up at him, her eyes filled with a seldom-seen tenderness. She was always like this, rarely showing a cold face to anyone. However, her eyelashes, as thick and long as butterfly wings, were like blades, always revealing a hint of murderous sharpness and coldness in her pretended tenderness and calmness.

"So according to what His Royal Highness said, even if His Royal Highness misses me, loves me, and loves me to the point of being unable to extricate himself, it is His Royal Highness's own fault."

Si Jingli was so delighted by her appearance.

She spoke those heart-pounding sweet words in a serious tone. The confidence and composure between her brows seemed to pinch his heart hard, causing the heart that was about to jump out to collapse in an instant.

He wanted to cry, but he also felt that the joy and sweetness at this moment made him feel very happy. His voice was unconsciously soft like the gurgling water in spring when the two emotions were fighting. He could only look at Chu Shitong helplessly.

"What should I do, Chu Shitong?"

"what happened?"

"I like you so much." Si Jingli said, "I really can't wait to marry you."

Chu Shitong was stunned, his eyes widened unconsciously, and then he burst into laughter.

Si Jingli thought that Chu Shitong had laughed at his simple idea. In fact, he knew in his heart that it was completely impossible for two men to get married. Not to mention how disgraceful it would be if their affair were spread out. Just for the two of them to be together openly was already the most difficult thing in the world.

He lowered his eyes and said sadly: "Don't laugh at me, I just like you so much. It would be great if I could marry you. Then I can be with you every day and hold you in my arms to sleep at night."

"I didn't laugh at you, Your Highness."

Chu Shitong stretched out his hands and held Si Jingli's face. The touch of his skin felt like touching something soft jade. The fragrance from his body alone was intoxicating.

She chuckled, and at this moment, her cold tone turned into a gentle breeze, blowing into his ears.

"I'm just very happy that His Royal Highness likes me so much. He likes me so much that he can't wait to marry me."

Si Jingli's face turned red with shame, and he couldn't help but throw himself into her arms, moaning and acting coquettishly.

"I really like you——"

Chu Shitong gently stroked his back and coaxed him patiently, "I like His Royal Highness, too."

"You definitely don't like me as much as I like you." Si Jingli said, not knowing what he remembered, feeling extremely aggrieved, "If I hadn't chased you, you wouldn't be with me. You just don't like me as much as I like you."

Chu Shitong said, "If it was something else, I would give in to His Royal Highness, but I cannot give in to His Royal Highness in this matter. I don't feel that my friendship with His Royal Highness is any less than His Royal Highness's love for me."

Si Jingli felt much better after hearing what Chu Shitong said, but he still spoke in an outrageously harsh manner.

"I don't believe your nonsense."

"Do not believe?"

Chu Shitong raised his eyes and looked at him, "What will it take for Your Highness to believe it?"

Si Jingli hastily turned his eyes away, not daring to look into her eyes. He bit his lip and said nothing, but he didn't know that this action of biting his lips made him look like a handsome fairy who was deliberately seducing her.

Chu Shitong knew it as clearly as it could be.

The young master is innocent, but...innocence has nothing to do with addiction in some way.

His shyness is just a superficial phenomenon. In fact, he is very concerned about intimacy.

Maybe it's really because of the different physiques of men and women, or it may be because Chu Shitong worries about various things every day, and Si Jingli is either idle or idle. Many times, Chu Shitong's energy cannot last for a long time, and his mouth is numb from kissing, but Si Jingli still pounces on him and kisses him again. He wants to kiss, hug, and cling to him, and he is so clingy.

The last time Chu Shitong had just helped Si Jingli in a friendly manner, his hands were so sore that he couldn't move. After finally taking a break, Si Jingli's anger soon came back and it was endless.

But Chu Shitong had no complaints. After all, he was the one who chose her, and there was nothing he could do except pamper her.

Si Jingli was too shy to speak, but his hands were secretly pulling at Chu Shitong's clothes around his waist.

Chu Shitong thought about it and since he had nothing to do these few days, he took the initiative to say, "It's a bit cold outside. Your Highness, go to bed and wait for me. I'll go and close the window, okay?"

Si Jingli's eyes lit up immediately, but then he realized that his performance was too obvious, so he quickly turned cold and pretended to be serious, saying, "I am not very happy. My time is very precious. You'd better hurry up."

Chu Shitong said: "Okay, okay, I understand."

Feeling that he had regained some face, Si Jingli let go of his hand and walked towards the bed.

Chu Shitong walked to the window and made a gesture in the direction of Ah Miao before closing the window, meaning that if he found anyone following Si Jingli or watching around, he would strangle them immediately without mercy.

The secret guard who was originally holding the ladder had long since disappeared without a trace along with the ladder.

Chu Shitong was really curious about where such a tall ladder was found.

Close the window and the temperature and sound of the wind are blocked outside.

The room was extremely quiet, with only the burning wax candle flames lengthening.

Si Jingli sat obediently on the edge of the bed. Suddenly he saw a few letters on the bedside table. He picked them up and read them.

Chu Shitong walked closer and saw him reading the intelligence letter, but did not stop him.

I thought that out of curiosity, everyone would read the letter in its entirety. After all, it contained some extremely confidential information concerning various major events. If even a little bit of this information was leaked, it would stir up the battle for the throne.

But Si Jingli only looked at it for a while and then put the letter back.

"Why doesn't your highness watch it?"

Si Jingli said: "I am not interested in your grand plans."

Chu Shitong chuckled and said, "Then what is His Royal Highness interested in?"

Si Jingli blushed slightly and said, "People like me are not interested in anything."

"What about me?" Chu Shitong asked maliciously, "Is His Royal Highness interested in me?"

"You..." Si Jingli's voice softened inexplicably, "You don't count."

“Why don’t I count?”

Si Jingli thought for a long time about the reason, and the more he thought about it, the more nervous he became. He simply said unreasonably: "Anyway, you are not included."