Dress up as a sickly person to capture the villain princess!

Xia Zhiyuan gave Zhao Changlin almost no response. Their foreheads touched each other, and they could feel each other's body temperature rising.

It's so hot that it's scary.

"Isn't that enough kissing?"

Zhao Changlin raised his eyebrows, exerted a little force with his palm, and pushed Xia Zhiyuan down directly. Caught off guard, Xia Zhiyuan fell into Zhao Changlin's arms.

She was so ferocious just now that she almost broke her old waist. Her body... is really weak and fragile. She gasps for air with every step.

Affects her super A performance!

"No."

"Have you kissed enough, Your Highness?"

"Your Highness, do you not wish to continue?"

Xia Zhiyuan listened to the system's broadcast voice in his mind and continued to tease, touching her nose little by little, like a dragonfly touching the water. Xia Zhiyuan just touched Her Highness lightly and she did not continue to kiss her.

This trick really works.

Looking at the emotions flashing in Zhao Changlin's eyes, Zhao Changlin smiled softly.

"The memorial has not been approved yet..."

Suppressing the desire that was about to burst out in his heart, Zhao Changlin still had some rationality as he looked at the pile of documents on the table that had not yet been processed.

Just get up.

"Why didn't your highness answer Zhiyuan's question?"

Xia Zhiyuan was still unyielding. She hooked her arms around Zhao Changlin and said as she was about to kiss him again.

However, this time Zhao Changlin did not let Xia Zhiyuan succeed. She straightened her body and walked forward, biting Xia Zhiyuan's collarbone.

With a little bit of competition.

Xia Zhiyuan felt a slight pain in his skin, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he frowned slightly.

Zhao Changlin quickly let go and stretched out his fingertips to touch the bright red. His fingertips were stained with a little water. Zhao Changlin looked at the marks on it and felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

“Ji Yuan… is this considered an answer?”

There was a hint of coquettishness in her tone, which made it almost impossible to refuse. Xia Zhiyuan opened his mouth and was about to answer something, but he felt his neck being sucked again.

Zhao Changlin's straight nose rested on Xia Zhiyuan's neck, and her movements were somewhat bold.

...Oh no, did I mess up?

Xia Zhiyuan just wanted to move her body, but was picked up by Zhao Changlin, with her knees against his abdomen.

A soft piece.

Her eyes were full of smiles and her face was slightly flushed.

"If I can steal a few moments of leisure with you, it won't be considered as laziness."

“This is my most precious treasure.”

Time flies, and the emperor should be diligent. The teachings of his former teachers are still ringing in his ears, but for Zhao Changlin, being with Xia Zhiyuan does not make him feel tired.

But my own desire.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Zhao Changlin's cheeks, which stained some of his drooping hair.

The sudden weightlessness of his body made Xia Zhiyuan instinctively grab Zhao Changlin's shoulders, and he leaned down slightly, leaning against His Highness's body.

Why don't you play by the rules?

It almost scared her to death.

"Is that so...? Is what Your Highness said really true?"

Xia Zhiyuan was a little bit unconvinced, but there was a smile on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, without any sign of anger.

"If you take it seriously, of course you take it seriously."

"When did I lie to you?"

"But, after all the teasing today, shouldn't Zhiyuan be the one taking responsibility?"

Zhao Changlin put her down and used his fingertips to tidy up Xia Zhiyuan's messy hair.

With her hands on His Highness's shoulders, Xia Zhiyuan felt her steps were unsteady and her legs were weak, but she still pretended nothing had happened.

"Okay, Your Highness... Zhiyuan will go to the Cining Palace tomorrow."

She seemed to be whispering softly, captivating people's hearts.

She raised her head and looked at Zhao Changlin's long eyelashes, and her tone sounded like she was acting coquettishly, but also like she was saying goodbye.

Zhao Changlin, who had finally forgotten about the matter, was called back by Xia Zhiyuan.

Seeing Zhao Changlin's expression become lost for a moment when he said this, Xia Zhiyuan began to feel a little bit sorry for him.

Should I not have said such harsh words to His Highness?

Therefore, Xia Zhiyuan quickly added a sentence at the end, fearing that His Highness would not be able to sleep tonight.

"But Zhiyuan will accompany His Highness today."

"I won't...leave."

Her fingertips fell on His Highness's shoulder. Xia Zhiyuan didn't wear so much in the warm palace, but felt more comfortable.

She slightly loosened the coat on her shoulders and took off the coat of His Highness at the same time. Suddenly, her beautiful figure wrapped in the thin white shirt was exposed.

Faintly visible.

Zhao Changlin did not resist Xia Zhiyuan's every move. Instead, he seemed to enjoy it and let Xia Zhiyuan do whatever he wanted to him.

Until his coat fell onto the white fluffy blanket and the thin fabric brushed against his calves.

The hall was quiet, with no palace maids serving. The candlelight flickered, and in the bright hall, the two could see each other.

"Did you bite too hard just now..."

"Then I'll be gentler this time... okay?"

Zhao Changlin looked down at the marks on Xia Zhiyuan's neck. Perhaps he was so eager to fight back that he didn't pay attention to the extent for a moment, so this happened.

Her long hair was loose and she didn't wear any pearl hairpins, but she was so beautiful that it was almost impossible to take your eyes off her.

Xia Zhiyuan stepped forward and nodded. She became much bolder now and her remarks became more and more outrageous.

"It hurts... it hurts a lot... so... Your Highness, do you mean by that that you want Zhiyuan to bite back?"

"In that case... Zhiyuan will not be polite."

There were a few hints of coquettishness in her tone, and she raised her neck and kissed him back. Her movements were swift and without any delay.

It was as if His Highness had already been in her pocket, her prey.

Zhao Changlin was not at a loss like Xia Zhiyuan was when he was ambushed. Instead, he was looking forward to Xia Zhiyuan's initiative.

Feeling the warmth and wetness on his neck, Zhao Changlin squinted his eyes almost comfortably and hugged Xia Zhiyuan with his hands.

The taken-off clothes fell to the waist and arms, causing a tingling sensation.

As if he was afraid that she would catch a cold, Zhao Changlin held up the clothes with his hands to prevent Xia Zhiyuan's clothes from falling down.

The white clothes wrapped around his arms were barely visible.

"I seek it... but I cannot."

Despite her hazy consciousness, Zhao Changlin still answered Xia Zhiyuan's questions seriously, her fingertips touching Xia Zhiyuan's skin.

The two of them fell onto the couch together. The corner of the couch was extremely small, but it was just enough for one person to take a nap. Normally, Xia Zhiyuan would sit here and read some strange stories among the people.

Xia Zhiyuan was pressing on top of Zhao Changlin, thinking of how His Highness usually sat upright, and then thinking of how His Highness looked like under him.

She couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Zhao Changlin's clothes had quickly fallen to his elbows, and he was not at all angry about Xia Zhiyuan's "insubordination".

Instead, he took the initiative to lift away Xia Zhiyuan's long hair that was covering her chest, and kissed her again, with an intimate gesture and gentle movements.