The lights in the room were dim, making his abominable face look hazy and harmless.

The muscles on his upper body were very strong and firm, and perhaps because he hadn't been to the border in the past two years, he looked very white.

So much so that the way he looked up and breathed looked extremely vulnerable and seductive.

"Ayun."

Xiao Heyun trembled and looked at her helplessly.

There were so many complicated emotions in his eyes that for a moment, Nangong Yuan felt that he wanted to cry.

"Ah."

He responded softly, and then impatiently put his arms around her waist.

Nangong Yuan felt that his hands seemed to be trembling slightly.

She was a little surprised and turned her head to look at him: "What's wrong with you?"

"fine."

He spoke so little at this moment that Nangong Yuan felt a little at a loss.

But fortunately, his overly restrained and abstinent expression made people somewhat excited.

“Ayun, Yunyun... Yunbaobao....”

There was a hint of suppressed laughter in her teasing tone, which made people angry and embarrassed.

The next moment, her voice was fiercely blocked by someone.

“Ugh…let go…don’t bite…”

Xiao Heyun raised his head slightly and held her in his arms.

This body was very soft, but the waist and back were very strong, and the toughness of the muscles and bones told him that Nangong Yuan was not as gentle and harmless as he looked.

Her hair fell on his face, feeling a little itchy.

But the fragrant hair was like a spider web, which seemed to entangle and swallow him, its prey.

Xiao Heyun couldn't control his emotions. He bit Nangong Yuan's lip and tasted blood.

"Cough cough."

Nangong Yuan slapped him in the face, then raised her head weakly to avoid him.

"Stop biting me, are you a dog?"

His eyes were very firm, staring at her lips, not admitting his mistake.

Who can catch someone like Nangong Yuan?

At this moment, she was in front of him, so close that he had a subtle illusion that he could easily possess her.

But at the same time, she was so distant.

Whether it was that overly gentle expression or her unconventional attitude.

Xiao Heyun liked her and wanted to give her all the freedom she wanted.

But because of this, he wants to monopolize and control.

It was not easy to restrain one's claws and impulses. The heat and restraint in his eyes as he looked at her were enough to overwhelm one.

Nangong Yuan couldn't help but curl her lips and smile: "Why don't you speak?"

He was always very silent at times like this, but his overly bright eyes seemed to reveal his thoughts.

"it hurts."

Nangong Yuan licked her lips and frowned slightly when she touched the wound.

The man reached out and touched her face, then took out a bottle of ointment from the quilt next to him.

"sorry."

He was about to apply medicine to Nangong Yuan, but was stopped by him.

"No, it smells like medicine, which is not pleasant."

"And...I want to try it."

When she smiled, she looked like a ghost crawling out from layers of mist, captivating everyone.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Heyun's eyelids twitched.

Nangong Yuan lowered her head and kissed him, interlocking their fingers and pressing him into the soft bed.

There was silence all around except for their soft breathing and intimate caresses.

Xiao Heyun wanted to get up, but she held him down tightly.

Her soft, slender hands clasped him, not very hard, but it was impossible to break free.

After the kiss, she moved away slightly, looked at Xiao Heyun's somewhat dazed expression, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Ayun."

Xiao Heyun looked at her with an expression that was both happy and painful.

"You said you wanted to warm the bed for me, so... can you do it anytime?"

Although he was still a little confused, he nodded: "Yes."

"Is that so, because you like me?"

Xiao Heyun was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything.

“Why…is it shameful to like me?”

Xiao Heyun shook his head and clenched her fingers: "No, I just feel that I shouldn't drag you down when my journey is difficult."

"I believe that you will return to where you belong one day, and I have no doubt about it. But you always seem to not believe me."

He bit his lip, but then sighed: "Not really, I'm just worried."

I know that this person is a martial arts expert and I know that she is intelligent, but that is also why I am so worried.

I would worry that she would get hurt and be afraid that something would happen to her.

This is not something that can be controlled by human power, so Xiao Heyun cannot avoid it.

"Okay, I'll forgive you this time."

Nangong Yuan got the answer from his restrained eyes, and felt happy and sad.

She is a lone wolf, walking in darkness and killing.

I have never been worried like this, nor have I ever felt distrusted.

But rarely, it doesn't feel uncomfortable, instead there's an illusion of being cared for.

"A Yuan, wait for me, I will be by your side soon, don't leave me, okay?"

Nangong Yuan looked at him expectantly, but did not answer.

She kissed him silently, letting him lose himself in the quagmire of desire and refusing to make any promises.

Xiao Heyun felt painful in such silence, but was also happy because of her closeness.

Therefore...he was like a trapped beast, eager to tear open the shackles, but with some reservations.

"Didn't you say you would warm my bed? Then do you know...what to do to warm a bed?"

Xiao Heyun groaned, and veins on his neck bulged.

She leaned over and licked it, successfully seeing his unbearable expression.

"Well, don't say you don't know, huh?"

Xiao Heyun shook his head: "I...I don't know."

"why?"

He didn't say anything, but Nangong Yuan guessed it.

Xiao Heyun had been unpopular since he was a child, and of course he didn't have a maid to warm his bed.

When he grew up, he was bullied in the palace and naturally did not receive such treatment. Later, he entered the military camp and slept with men around him.

Of course he doesn’t know…

"Seeing you like this, I really can't help but tease you."

Nangong Yuan was too close to him, so she didn't kiss him. However, this kind of ambiguous attitude made it even more difficult for her to control herself.

He raised his head, wanting to get closer to her face.

But the next moment, he was frozen in place by the strong stimulation.

"You're so cute like this, I like it."

Nangong Yuan smirked. It had to be said that it was embarrassing to see the noble prince, who was always cold and sinister, now lying here in secret.

It was a joy to look so vulnerable.

Her hands had distinct joints and although they were soft, they had some calluses from martial arts training.

Too stimulating.

Xiao Heyun bit his lip, not caring about being treated like this by her. His eyes were a little wandering, but he was staring at her straight.

It seemed that he was a little stubborn and just wanted her answer.

But at this moment, Nangong Yuan didn't want to give it.

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