N-M Chapter 109 Asking him if he wanted to sleep with me
Chapter 109 Asking him if he wanted to sleep with me
The next morning, Su Yaoyao started clamoring to return to the Yongning Marquis's residence.
The villa was comfortable, the hot spring was comfortable, and Xiao Chenyuan... cough cough, was comfortable too.
But if she stayed any longer, she feared she might die in bed one day.
That man was simply a male enchantress who could steal a man's life force!
She appears aloof and abstinent, but once she's in bed, she transforms completely, insatiable and clingy.
Last night, she was half asleep when she felt someone hugging her from behind, their hands lingering on her body, their hot breath spraying on the back of her neck.
She was so startled that she couldn't sleep well at all!
No, no, I have to go back.
Su Yaoyao secretly made up her mind: when she got back, she would ask Jingzhe to teach her martial arts. She didn't need to be very good, but at least she could last a little longer next time someone pinned her down on the bed.
Xiao Chenyuan originally wanted her to stay a few more days, but seeing her expression that said, "If you stop me again, I'll cry," he had no choice but to give in.
The carriage slowly drove towards the Yongning Marquis's residence. The closer they got, the more apprehensive Su Yaoyao became.
Sure enough, as soon as they arrived at the gate of the mansion, they saw a figure standing straight next to the stone lion in the distance.
He was dressed in black, with a long sword at his waist, and his face was so dark it looked like it could drip water. The chill emanating from him made the gatekeeper, who was three zhang away, shrink back and dare not look up.
Su Yaoyao's heart skipped a beat.
It's over.
Her brother is... really angry.
Su Qingrun clearly saw the carriage, took a few steps forward, and before the carriage had come to a complete stop, she lifted the curtain.
"Su! Yao! Yao!"
The three words were enunciated heavily and deeply.
Su Yaoyao shrank back and forced a fawning smile: "Brother..."
Before she could finish speaking, Su Qingrun had already reached out and pinched her ear!
"Ouch! Ouch, ouch, ouch—" Su Yaoyao cried out in pain.
Xiao Chenyuan, watching from the side, felt a pang of heartache and quickly stepped forward: "Brother, Yaoyao, she..."
Su Qingrun glanced at him, her eyes as cold as ice: "I'm teaching her a lesson. The same person has done it twice, Your Highness, don't you think she deserves to be punished?"
Xiao Chenyuan was taken aback, recalling He Qing's two schemes to kidnap Yao Yao, and was momentarily speechless.
Indeed... that's a lesson learned.
He silently took half a step back and nodded: "Brother's words of advice are correct."
Su Yaoyao: "???"
Xiao Chenyuan! You big liar! Last night you said you'd protect me, and then you betrayed me?!
She was screaming internally, but her ears were being twisted painfully, and tears were welling up in her eyes: "Brother, I was wrong! I was really wrong!"
"What did I do wrong?" Su Qingrun didn't let go, her tone even colder.
"I...I shouldn't have trusted strangers so easily, I shouldn't have let my guard down, I shouldn't have..." Su Yaoyao's mind raced, "I shouldn't have worried my dear brother!"
Su Qingrun snorted coldly before letting go.
Su Yaoyao quickly covered her bright red ears and looked at Xiao Chenyuan with a wronged expression—but he looked down at her with an expression that said, "I didn't see anything."
You, Xiao Chenyuan!
Just when Su Yaoyao felt like she was going to be skinned alive today—
"Su Qingrun!"
A brisk female voice came from inside the mansion.
Su Qingrun, who had just been aggressive and murderous, froze upon hearing this voice, and her face changed instantly.
Su Yaoyao watched helplessly as her brother—the Marquis of Yongning, who was ruthless on the battlefield and stood up to the officials in the court—instantly cowered like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"I'll teach you a lesson another day!" Su Qingrun said, then turned and tried to slip away.
Before he could take two steps, a fiery red figure rushed over.
Today, Anar wore a traditional northern desert riding and archery outfit, red with gold trim, which made her skin look as sweet as honey and her eyebrows and eyes look bold.
She spotted Su Qingrun immediately, her eyes lighting up: "Stop!"
Su Qingrun, however, kept moving and even used her lightness skill.
Anar watched his retreating figure, pouting in disappointment. Turning around and seeing Su Yaoyao, her eyes lit up again: "Little sister! You're finally back! Did you miss me?"
As she spoke, she pounced on Su Yaoyao and hugged her tightly.
She was strong and held her tightly, causing Su Yaoyao to cry out "Ouch!"
Anar quickly loosened his grip, only then noticing the marks on her neck.
The bluish-purple hickeys hadn't faded yet, standing out starkly against her fair skin.
"You! You guys!" Anar's eyes widened, her gaze sweeping between Su Yaoyao and Xiao Chenyuan's faces, then she suddenly burst into laughter, "Well done, little sister! You're quite something!"
Su Yaoyao blushed and lowered her head, trying to hide.
Anar waved her hand dismissively, "It's no big deal! In our grasslands, experienced women are more popular—" she said, winking at Su Yaoyao, "Maybe my royal brother likes you more!"
Su Yaoyao: "..."
Xiao Chenyuan: "..."
His Highness the Crown Prince's fist hardened.
Su Yaoyao quickly coughed twice to change the subject: "What's the princess doing here?"
Mentioning this, Ana immediately deflated, pouting, "I've been looking for him these past few days. I don't know why, but he runs away as soon as he sees me. Before I can even do anything, he's vanished."
Su Yaoyao exclaimed in surprise, "Huh? My brother isn't usually that coy, Princess, what...did you do?"
Anar looked completely innocent: "I didn't do anything! I just told him I liked him and wanted to marry him, and then I asked him—" She paused, lowering her voice, "...asked him if he wanted to sleep with me..."
Su Yaoyao: "!!!"
Sister! Do you have to be so blunt?!
Anar, however, thought it was perfectly normal: "What's the big deal? In our grasslands, whoever we like, we just grab and bring them to our tent, and we consummate our marriage that very night. One hit and they're done!"
As she spoke, she proudly raised her chin, "Besides, it's not like I haven't slept with him before."
Su Yaoyao's pupils dilated in shock: "You...you...you two slept together?!"
"Hi!" Anar waved her hand, "Just sleeping! A pure sleep! Unlike you two—" She glanced meaningfully at Su Yaoyao's neck.
"Sleeping with meat."
Su Yaoyao: "..."
She no longer feels any pain in her body.
She has a headache.
Anar, however, got excited and nudged Su Yaoyao with her elbow, winking and making faces:
"How was it? Was it good? How was the Crown Prince's performance?"
She blinked, giving me an "I understand" look:
"If all else fails, why don't you come with me to the grasslands? The men there are incredibly strong!"
Xiao Chenyuan: "…………"
He's still standing here!
His Highness the Crown Prince took a deep breath, realizing that if he didn't speak up soon, he might have to strangle the Northern Desert princess on the spot.
"Princess," his voice turned colder, "You're tired and need to rest."
Anar then noticed his unpleasant expression, but she wasn't afraid and said with a grin, "Oh, I know, I know! Let's go, let's go, let's have a chat—"
As she spoke, she reached out to push Xiao Chenyuan, but he dodged it.
"Hey, let's go, let's go!" Anar said impatiently. "Men shouldn't interrupt when women are talking!"
Xiao Chenyuan's face darkened even more.
"Yaoyao..." he hesitated, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
"Don't worry!" Anar waved her hand impatiently. "I'm not going to eat her! Let's go!"
Xiao Chenyuan rubbed his temples.
He now felt that Princess Anar might be even more difficult to deal with than He Qing.
At least He Qing could be killed directly.
Well... he can't possibly kill the Northern Desert Princess, can he?
Unable to resist being pushed, Xiao Chenyuan could only give Su Yaoyao a deep look before turning and leaving.
Anar then pulled Su Yaoyao towards the mansion, asking with great interest as they walked, "Hey, I've heard that men in the Central Plains are all weak and frail, and the Crown Prince looks quite thin too. Is he up to the task? Should I send you some of our grassland aphrodisiacs—"
"Princess!" Su Yaoyao quickly covered her mouth, her face burning hot enough to fry an egg. "You, you mustn't say anything..."
Anar pried her hands away and burst into laughter.
Once the two entered the mansion, Su Yaoyao realized that her brother had disappeared without a trace.
She sighed.
It seems that my brother and this princess from the Northern Desert... still have a long way to go.
Outside the mansion gate, Xiao Chenyuan stood by the carriage, looking at the tightly closed gate of the Marquis's mansion with a gloomy expression.
Ling Feng cautiously stepped forward: "Your Highness, shall we return to the palace?"
Xiao Chenyuan remained silent.
He recalled Anar's words, "The men over there are very strong," and then he remembered Yao Yao blushing when asked the question, and the nameless fire in his heart burned even brighter.
"Go to the Imperial Hospital," he suddenly said.
"what?"
"Invite Imperial Physician Liu here." Xiao Chenyuan turned and walked towards the carriage, his voice cold and hard. "And summon the head chef of the Imperial Kitchen. I want them... to properly recuperate the Crown Princess."
Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening and almost burst out laughing.
Is Your Highness... provoked?
He quickly lowered his head and said, "Yes!"
The carriage drove away from the Yongning Marquis's residence.
Inside the manor, Su Yaoyao was being pestered by Anar, who kept asking her all sorts of "details," giving her a terrible headache.
She suddenly felt that returning to the manor... might not be a wise decision.