In the bathroom.
Warm mist lingered in the air.
Qian Renjue eagerly looked forward, his arms embracing Ye Lingling's slender waist, free of any excess fat.
He met Ye Lingling's passionate kiss, offered with her face tilted upwards.
"Jue~"
Ye Lingling shyly nibbled on Qian Renjue's lips, slowly getting used to it.
Their lips and teeth met, sharing moisture and affection.
"Lingling~"
Qian Renjue's eyes burned with passion.
He lowered his gaze, staring at the stunning beauty in his arms, their skin already touching.
Their lips parted.
Ye Lingling's cherry-like mouth opened slightly, exhaling warm breath that mingled with her lover's.
Her eyes became dazed, biting her slightly swollen lips.
Her jade-like hand grasped Qian Renjue's wrist, placing his warm hand against her heart.
Signaling her beloved to cleanse her exquisite body.
"Jue~ help, help me wash."
"Mm!"
Qian Renjue's voice was deep and resonant, each breath filled with the delicate fragrance of begonias.
It wasn't the first time he had seen the woman's smooth and beautiful body.
But it was the first time he had gazed upon and admired it for so long.
He took in everything, front and back.
Not missing a single detail.
Qian Renjue scooped up warm water, letting it flow over her delicate skin.
Carefully cleansing Ye Lingling.
Ye Lingling naturally wouldn't be idle, like an ostrich, she washed her lover's hair.
As if giving a heads-up, doing some adapting in advance.
Only Qian Renjue suffered.
His face slowly turned red, but he didn't utter a word, silently enduring.
The two figures washed each other's bodies.
Not missing any corner or crevice.
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In the next room.
Dugu Yan pressed herself tightly against the wall, staring at the peephole-like object.
Her face flushed with redness and curiosity.
"Your Excellency Ling Yuan, won't we be discovered doing this?"
"His Highness should be too busy to investigate right now."
Beside Dugu Yan, Ling Yuan was also squeezed against the wall.
Looking through the peephole Qian Renxue had made back then.
To witness the elegance of their Highness.
"But... won't Your Excellency leave some evidence behind?"
Dugu Yan turned to look at Ling Yuan, her expression worried.
"..."
Ling Yuan fell silent.
Her hands were raised high, a sketchbook in her left hand and a paintbrush in her right.
Clearly wanting to make some records.
"Don't worry, this book will never fall into His Highness's hands."
"Okay, alright."
Dugu Yan didn't ask further, nor dared to say more.
She guessed in her heart that perhaps Your Excellency Ling Yuan was just acting under orders.
Ling Yuan didn't explain much either.
To become a qualified daughter-in-law, she had to be a qualified subordinate.
Did that mean she wouldn't do things the Emperor didn't order?
Absolutely wrong!
Back then.
When His Highness and Miss Lingling were dating, she had already honed her excellent drawing skills.
Now she could make them lifelike!
The soul painter was online.
Consciously sharing the Emperor's worries, expressing loyalty, and pleasing her future mother-in-law.
Ling Yuan would not shirk her duty!
Slowly calming down the many thoughts in her heart.
Ling Yuan perked up and silently watched the activity in the next room.
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After indulging for a long time.
The bathroom door slowly opened, accompanied by a burst of warm mist.
Qian Renjue stepped out barefoot, as if treading on clouds.
Carrying Ye Lingling horizontally in his arms.
A few wisps of mist clung to her pink skin, creating a hazy feeling.
Ye Lingling nervously clenched her embroidered fists, her face flushed.
Her cherry lips were somewhat swollen.
Her full figure was faintly visible through the cascade of her hair.
Her blue eyes, like the clear blue sea and sky.
Covered in mist, shy and timid, blankly looking at Qian Renjue.
Having shed all artifice, in the candlelight.
Qian Renjue paused, gently placing Ye Lingling on the soft couch covered with white cloth.
He lowered his eyes and stared quietly.
With his eyesight, he could clearly see the beauty in the candlelight.
Not missing any detail.
Fair and rosy, glowing, like a work of art.
"Jue~"
Ye Lingling whimpered, her two white lotus-like arms crossed in front of her.
Her voice soft and weak, filled with charm.
"Don't look."
Seeing the usually quiet and elegant begonia flower transform into such a charming appearance.
Qian Renjue gently sighed.
Slowly bending down, he took her soft hand, interlacing their fingers.
Resting his forehead against hers.
Their breaths mingled as he watched the ripples in Ye Lingling's eyes.
Qian Renjue whispered as their lips met.
"Lingling."
"Mm."
Ye Lingling's cherry lips gently moved, responding.
She only felt that she had some difficulty breathing, and her voice seemed to have a sob.
Usually.
She and Qian Renjue had already had frequent contact.
But such a close embrace had never happened before.
She could feel Qian Renjue's uneven body with utmost clarity.
The heat of their bodies was transferred to each other.
Their heartbeats seemed to synchronize.
Qian Renjue gently kissed Ye Lingling's red lips and snow-white neck.
Ye Lingling's long eyelashes trembled non-stop, her shyness like a tide.
Her cheeks were flushed, like the brilliant sunset in the sky.
Ye Lingling shyly turned her face to make it easier for him, noticing the intrusion, her eyes showing slight panic.
Her voice was like a silver bell in the breeze, gently swaying.
"Jue~ will it hurt a lot?"
Qian Renjue raised his head and gently stroked Ye Lingling's pretty face.
Speaking softly and gently.
"Lingling~ I'll be careful."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Renjue reached out and covered her eyes.
Her long eyelashes trembled lightly in his palm, like millions of ants marching in his heart.
Qian Renjue kissed her red lips, slowly drawing closer.
"Ah~ um!"
Ye Lingling's eyes were filled with tears.
Her already prepared legs wrapped around Qian Renjue, hanging in Qian Renjue's arms.
---
Instantly.
In the next room.
A scream erupted, Dugu Yan covered her red lips in fear, blood staining her pretty face.
But she couldn't take her eyes away.
Ling Yuan watched helplessly as her Highness indulged in a gentle embrace.
Dumbfounded, the paintbrush in her hand paused slightly.
Then, supporting her weak legs.
Quickly recording the scene as it was.
There was even a faint purple light in her eyes, it was actually the Purple Demon Eyes!
Ling Yuan hadn't practiced much, her cultivation was shallow.
But the realm of Observation, although a threshold, had multiple perspectives.
Truly a must-have for a soul painter!
"Ah- ooh~"
Dugu Yan suddenly wanted to shout, then quickly covered her red lips.
Facing Ling Yuan's amorous eyes with a hint of resentment.
Her eyes were full of apology.
As a maidservant, she was eavesdropping on her master's private affairs.
She was too nervous, hearing the sound of her best friend ascending to heaven.
She thought the other party was going to meet the great-grandmother.
She never expected that her good friend would lose the game in such a short time.
Ling Yuan was also surprised in her heart.
If her hand speed wasn't good enough, she would have lost track of her Highness's actions.
Along with Dugu Yan's scream.
There was also a system notification.
[Congratulations to the host for successfully spreading great love! Rewards are being continuously calculated.]
Unfortunately, no one paid attention.
--
Life has never lacked an audience.
The night life too, and even more so Qian Renjue's life.
The blue and white little scorpion, without permission, at the moment when its master lost life value.
Took advantage of his unpreparedness.
Left his body and climbed onto the beam, looking down from above, overlooking the ups and downs.
The two front claws pretended to cover her eyes.
Blood light surged under the blue and white carapace, her eyes unblinking.
A shock surged in her heart.
She knew that guy wasn't human!
In addition.
The Blue Silver Emperor, who had drunk blood in advance and transformed into a mark, flickered constantly with the rhythm of his master.
At the same time, he was ready to provide support at any time.
Even if it wasn't needed.
But this was just her excuse as an audience!
