"Stop hiding, it's not like we haven't seen it before." Huangfu Mi raised his eyebrows, but moved closer to her, stretched out his long arm, and almost effortlessly took off all her clothes.
Men always have an advantage in this area, perhaps it's an innate ability, something women can't compare to. So, before Meng Wan could even see what was going on, her naked body was already in his sight.
Her snow-white skin and the red dots on her chest sent a surge of heat through Huangfu Mi's body. He couldn't help but lean forward, his hand groping in the water before covering her soft breasts.
"Ah, you!" Meng Wan was startled, but his lips had already landed, firmly swallowing all the words she wanted to say.
Meng Wan's eyes widened as she tried to struggle, but Huangfu Mi held her hand firmly. He bit her lip and murmured in a hoarse voice, "Wan'er, I'm hungry..."
His deep black eyes blazed with desire, a fire that seemed ready to ignite. With just a glance, Meng Wan's heart trembled uncontrollably, waves of passion surging from the depths of her soul, threatening to shatter her entire being.
She bit her lip, feeling a little shy under his burning gaze, and could only softly say, "You...you didn't...just have dinner."
"It's not that I'm hungry, it's this." He held her small hand and gently touched a certain spot. Meng Wan's face instantly turned red. She felt that the scene looked erotic no matter how she looked at it.
But that's not all that's erotic. Huangfu Mi's skill in tormenting people has always been unparalleled. Right now, he's leaning down and kissing her red lips, tracing their shape inch by inch without any attempt to conceal them, his gentleness tinged with possessive dominance.
Meng Wan was so overwhelmed by the kiss that she involuntarily raised her neck, waves of passion washing over her. She was moved and somewhat uncontrollably reached out to tightly encircle his neck, her slender fingers exploring his hair, her glossy red lips returning the kiss passionately.
Huangfu Mi's body froze. In his daze, he squinted at Meng Wan and saw that her pink cheeks were flushed, making her look incredibly alluring. He let out a low growl and then intensified his movements.
His warm, large hand slipped inside her chest, the rough calluses on his thumb gently caressing her skin. Wherever it touched, his lips and teeth followed, showering her with a deluge of kisses that blossomed into vibrant flowers on her chest.
The man's strength and the woman's fragility, their naked skin pressed together, rubbing against each other, a fire raging within them, unbearably hot. As their clothes were ripped off, a hard object pressed between her legs, burning hot.
"Mmm--" Meng Wan couldn't help but gasp, letting out a groan, as if only now realizing how intimate the two of them were.
"Wait, wait a minute..." she whispered, gripping the sides of the bathtub.
"What's wrong?" Huangfu Mi had just propped himself up, his breathing heavy, his lingering gaze surging with intense emotions.
Meng Wan bit her lip, her breathing unsteady, but she still managed to add, "You...you have to be gentle!"
As she spoke, her confidence was clearly lacking, and her face was flushed crimson. Huangfu Mi glanced at her and a smile unconsciously crept onto her lips: "Don't worry!"
He held her earlobe in his mouth, soothing her softly, and slowly moved his large hand down to cover her lower abdomen, then took her hand in his.
"Don't be afraid—" Huangfu Mi's breathing grew heavier in her ear, his burning heat pressing against her body, gently caressing her from the outside. Feeling her body gradually warming, he knew she was ready. He kissed her cheek, his voice rough as he sighed, "I'm going in—"
Then, his waist and abdomen suddenly straightened up...
"Hmm--"
A tremendous feeling of being enveloped instantly overwhelmed him, causing him to let out a satisfied sigh. He wrapped his arms around her waist and began to move slowly, but not very deeply, each time only a light touch.
His lustful gaze fell on her cheek, fixed on her expression, each glance a testament to his control, as if afraid of succumbing completely to her sweetness.
With his movements, her body felt as if half in water and half in fire. A strange mix of emotions stirred within her, a mixture of resistance and longing. The sudden swelling and fullness caused pleasure to spread rapidly through her body like a spasm. Fine beads of sweat appeared on her nose, and her body trembled involuntarily with his slow, deliberate thrusts. She even secretly hoped his movements would quicken…
What a feeling! Half seawater, half flames... it's like not knowing where you are.
After the first round of communication, Meng Wan curled up in Huangfu Mi's arms, breathing softly.
His body had not withdrawn; the heat at their point of union remained intense and alluring. He gazed at her flushed face, still flushed with passion, her red lips slightly parted as she breathed heavily.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips: "Are you tired? I'll carry you back to your room."
Meng Wan nodded, but at this moment she didn't even have the strength to speak. She let her be pulled out of the water, her body wiped clean, and then carried back to the room. She was like a puppet, with only her eyes still able to move.
Once the two of them had both lay down, she opened her eyes: "Speaking of Huangfu Mi, even though she has amnesia, she hasn't stopped causing trouble at all. I'll ask Hua Jiuye tomorrow if selective amnesia is a thing."
She was clearly complaining, feeling that the man was not gentle enough. Huangfu Mi felt wronged: "What trouble have I caused you? I've been putting up with it as much as I could because I was afraid you'd get tired!"
Meng Wan pouted, looking disgusted, but ultimately said nothing more. She simply lay in his arms, inhaling his familiar scent, and quickly fell asleep.
She slept soundly, and when she woke up, Huangfu Mi was no longer beside her. She lay on the bed for a while, and seeing that it was getting late, she got up. But as soon as she finished dressing, Xiao Yun'er rushed in from outside.
"Sis, help!"
Her urgent tone, as if something terrible had happened, startled Meng Wan. She quickly reached out and caught her: "What's wrong? What's the matter? What happened?"
Xiao Yun'er's loud and boisterous tone made her panic, especially seeing her look like she'd seen a ghost, and she hurriedly asked her questions.
Xiao Yun'er pointed ahead and said, "It's...it's that brat from the Dingbei Marquis's family. He's really annoying. I don't know how he knew I was here, and he even came to my door."
The young heir of the Marquis of Dingbei's family?
Meng Wan raised her eyebrows slightly.
Marquis Dingbei was the emperor's sworn brother. He was originally a bodyguard in the imperial court. After the emperor ascended the throne, he personally led troops to fight against enemy countries. Later, when he grew older, the emperor bestowed upon him the title of Marquis Dingbei.
However, Marquis Dingbei was a very low-key person, so Meng Wan had not met him much. She only vaguely remembered meeting him a few times at a banquet in the palace. She just couldn't understand how Xiao Yun'er had offended his young master.
"What exactly is going on?"
Xiao Yun'er's face turned noticeably red, as if she had been stumped by Meng Wan's question. It was understandable; what could a young lady say? She was being pestered by a man. At this moment, she could only blush and push Meng Wan away, saying, "Oh sister, please don't ask anymore. Just go out and tell him I'm not here. Please."
Having said that, without waiting for Meng Wan's reply, he ran out as fast as he could.
Meng Wan helplessly shrugged. What's going on?
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In the front hall, the young prince stood tall, his gaze fixed on the doorway. Seeing Meng Wan enter from the courtyard, he hurriedly went to greet her: "Yuan Xu greets the Princess Consort. I pay my respects to the Princess Consort."
Meng Wan looked up and saw a handsome young man standing in front of her. He looked to be only a little over ten years old, but he was very polite. In addition, his good looks and clothes made it impossible for anyone to dislike him.
At this moment, Meng Wan couldn't help but be more puzzled. How did such a child, Xiao Yun'er, get into trouble with someone?