The eldest princess is a captive and the abstinent official is seductive

Wen Jin didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night, and Yan Qing didn't sleep well either.

How to say it.

It was like a big human-shaped dog lying beside her, constantly expressing intimacy, kissing her face, rubbing her hair, and gently biting her ears. After she finally fell asleep, his head rubbed against her pillow, waking Yan Qing up when she was asleep.

Yan Qing wanted to kick him off several times, so that he could just sleep on her.

"If you can't sleep, you can stand outside the door." Yan Qing closed her eyes slightly, and said lazily, "There are a lot of mosquitoes outside, go count them for fun."

Wen Jin stretched out a hand, put it around Yan Qing's neck, and put her face close to hers: "I can count your hair."

Yan Qing hummed: "Then tell me how many hairs there are tomorrow morning. If you count one wrong, you will be punished by stir-frying bamboo shoots with meat."

Wen Jin paused: "Does your highness know how many hairs there are?"

"Yes."

"How many?"

Yan Qing sneered: "Why should I tell you?"

Wen Jin was silent for a moment: "There are so many hairs, it should be impossible to count them."

"You can count them." Yan Qing said calmly, "If you count wrong, just wait for a beating."

Wen Jin couldn't help but move closer like a little wolfhound, kissing Yan Qing's hair, ears, forehead, and cheeks softly, as if he wanted to let his hot breath fall on every part. When he was satisfied with the kiss, he leaned his head against hers, wishing he could be conjoined: "Your Highness, hit me if you want, I will never resist."

Even his voice was full of satisfaction, without any intention of resistance.

Yan Qing opened her eyes and looked at the brightly lit bedroom. The luster flowing on the curtains was noble and soft, but before today, she could have slept quietly until dawn.

But tonight she was disturbed and wanted to hit someone.

She felt that she needed to think carefully about how she indulged a powerful official who could only respectfully say "I deserve to die", "I know I'm wrong", "Please punish me, Your Highness" to be so clingy at this moment?

He was just like a puppy who always acted like a spoiled child.

"Why didn't your Highness sleep?" Wen Jin noticed that Yan Qing had opened his eyes and paused, "Are you awake because of my noise?"

"You know you can wake people up?"

"I know I'm wrong."

"You don't know your mistake." Yan Qing tilted his head, "Otherwise it's knowingly committing a crime?"

"It's knowingly committing a crime." Wen Jin pursed his lips and admitted his mistake obediently, "So you should be punished twice as much."

Yan Qing was silent for a moment, and reached out to rub his head: "Eat well in the future, you can rest on my bed every night, so don't move around anymore, sleep obediently, okay?"

Wen Jin looked at her with a pair of innocent eyes: "Your Highness can rub it a few more times."

Yan Qing frowned.

"Your Highness." Wen Jin pursed her lips, "I like this feeling."

Yan Qing then rubbed his hair hard, only messing up his hair, and said, "Is this okay?"

Wen Jin couldn't help laughing, stretched out his arms around her waist, and buried his head in her shoulder: "Even if I die now, I have no regrets."

"I'll save you?"

Wen Jin shook his head: "I still want to stay with Your Highness forever."

"Who wants to stay with you forever?" Yan Qing sneered, "You are so clingy, I can't sleep at night."

"I was too excited tonight, and I will stop making trouble for Your Highness after I get used to it." Wen Jin muttered in a low voice, "Your Highness smells so good."

Yan Qing's brows began to knot, thinking that their conversation was like a pair of childish ghosts: "You smell good too."