Chapter 86 Princess, I want it to be like this every day.
Chapter 86 Princess, I want it to be like this every day.
But I don't know when it started, everything changed.
"But now in my heart you are not only the princess of West Demon Mountain, but also my wife, the future demon lord's wife of East Demon Mountain."
Even as he said those words, his eyes still betrayed his ambition.
Those in their positions are acutely aware of the importance of power.
Love for one's children may be fleeting, but power will never betray.
“But I am also the future Demon Lord of West Demon Mountain.” She slowly released him, her eyes becoming indifferent.
Yan Ruoyu froze, staring blankly at Zhongli Yueluo, unsure of what to say for a moment.
It felt like I had a thousand words in my heart, but they were stuck in my throat and I couldn't say them.
Yes, she also carried the weight of her own destiny; he was too selfish.
"If this is what you want to say to me, then we can still remain allies. Thank you for saving my life a few times before, Young Master Yan."
She bowed slightly, performed a very standard bow, smiled slightly, but her eyes revealed a sense of aloofness.
Hearing him say that, Yan Ruoyu trembled, feeling a tightness in her chest, and pulled him tightly into her arms.
His chin rested on the top of her head, his voice low and gentle, with a hint of grievance in it.
That's not what I meant.
Zhongli Yueluo took a deep breath to calm herself down.
She placed one hand on his chest and gently pushed him away. She stared at him, but he dared not look into her eyes.
"It was my initial actions that caused Yan Shaojun to misunderstand. I'm sorry."
Her eyes were as cold as ice, as if she had never had any relationship with him.
“Yueluo…” He loosened his hands, then clenched his fists.
He didn't understand; their anger seemed to have no reason at all.
"Isn't calling me Yue Luo a bit too intimate? Young Master Yan, it's better to call me Princess."
She tilted her head and smiled faintly, but she seemed completely unfamiliar.
For the first time, he felt helpless against someone, and his brows furrowed tightly.
Couples walked by one after another, and the two of them stood there staring at each other in a stalemate.
A burly man walked towards them and accidentally bumped into Zhongli Yueluo's arm, causing her to fall towards Yan Ruoyu.
Yan Ruoyu reacted quickly and grabbed Zhong Liyueluo.
The silver Zhenwei token, faintly visible beneath the burly man's clothes, swayed.
This hug may have broken the deadlock.
There were too many people around, and Yan Ruoyu couldn't explain it to her clearly.
He put his arm around her waist and led her through several crowded alleys.
Finally, we arrived at an empty alley, where there were many lanterns that looked like they hadn't been taken out for sale yet.
The two stood there, and Zhongli Yueluo's expression was not good.
She didn't actually know why she was arguing with him.
Yan Ruoyu placed her hands on her shoulders and looked directly at her.
Zhongli Yueluo no longer avoided his gaze and looked back confidently.
“Princess, that’s not what I meant back then. I meant to say… I meant to say that I love you.”
His eyes are now filled with nothing but her.
Upon hearing this, Zhongli Yueluo's eyes lit up. He probably found it difficult to express his love.
"Hmph!" she snorted, but her eyes softened considerably.
“Princess, so please don’t always be so indifferent. I am also a man, your consort.”
As she spoke, her eyes reddened, and her voice became nasal.
It turns out he really was jealous of the two of them.
Therefore, he always restrained himself whenever she made a casual flirtatious move.
"I'm sorry, Ruoyu, but I can't help but want to rely on you. I feel most relaxed in front of you. Actually, I don't think there's any interest involved between us."
She gently wrapped her arms around his waist and rested her head on his chest.
"So now I am your son-in-law, or..."
Zhongli Yueluo gently placed her fingers between his lips, her eyes sparkling as if they were filled with tears.
He gently bit her finger, then moved on to kissing the back of her hand.
Zhongli Yueluo tried to pull her hand back, but he gently clamped her wrist with a force that she couldn't escape.
He gently pecked her arm and then noticed that the gauze covering her wound was gone.
Fortunately, the wound has scabbed over and is no longer bleeding.
Zhongli Yuelu could feel his waist tense and his breathing gradually becoming erratic.
Finally, he hooked his hand around her hair and brought it to his nose for a light sniff.
His hand gently cupped the back of Zhongli Yueluo's head, and their eyes met.
His kiss landed on her neck, his hot breath making her breathing erratic.
"Princess, princess..."
The soft murmurs rang in her ears, making them tingle and her heart itch.
Then his expression became unfocused, and his eyes fell on her lips.
It's sparkling like a cherry with dew, making you want to pick it.
His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, but he didn't make any further moves, holding her tightly in his arms.
He could hear his heart pounding, and his other thumb was stroking her lips back and forth.
Was it done with her consent?
She gently bit his thumb, then slowly released it.
Yan Ruoyu felt her feet were a little unsteady, and the place where she had been kissed and bitten felt tingly and numb, like being electrocuted.
She stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around his neck, and stared intently at him.
As if trying to see through him, he cupped her waist with both hands, holding her even tighter, their breaths mingling.
His voice was seductive: "Princess, my heart... it's disobeying me..."
He closed his eyes and gently kissed her lips.
Zhongli Yueluo's heart was pounding like a deer's; she was not satisfied with just a superficial taste.
Seeing the tenderness in her eyes, Yan Ruoyu chuckled and lowered her head to kiss her again, this time not just a light touch.
Instead, their love was tender and lingering, and they parted after a long time, with the woman looking at Zhongli Yueluo with doting eyes.
"Princess, so what am I to you now?"
"Consort!"
She rested her head against his chest, looked up and opened her mouth to speak, when fireworks suddenly started going off from somewhere.
The sound was very loud, drowning out her voice, but Yan Ruoyu's ears were very sensitive.
He smiled, his lips curving upwards as he looked at her greedy little face.
He leaned down and kissed her again, his kiss domineering and passionate, as if he wanted to meld her into his body.
Under the fireworks, the two embraced and kissed, their bodies intertwined with silver threads, before slowly separating, her face flushed.
The tenderness in his eyes seemed to overflow, and his usual gentlemanly and restrained demeanor was completely gone.
She gripped his collar tightly, buried her face in his chest, and asked in a muffled voice, "Is the Prince Consort satisfied now?"
"Princess, I want this every day." He squinted his phoenix eyes, gently embracing her. He loved it so much!
Meanwhile, Yin Yi, hidden in the shadows, crossed his arms and smirked.
What will happen to this young lord if he leaves them?
He Yuhuan grabbed his clothes and tilted her head: "What is Master doing? Why is she biting him?"
Yin Yi had a big, doting smile on her face and couldn't hear a word He Yu Huan was saying.
Turning her head, He Yuhuan imitated Zhongli Yueluo biting Yan Ruoyu and took a bite!
Yin Yi's finger was bitten until it bled. He quickly withdrew his hand, gritting his teeth, and dared not make a sound!
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