Yan Xijun's worries were also unnecessary, because Chu Yicheng didn't move her. He simply held her in his arms and covered her with a quilt to sleep.
She finally let out a sigh of relief. As long as she didn't lose her body, that was all that mattered. She still reluctantly accepted the other actions.
She had given herself to Chu Yixuan for this lifetime. Not even Cheng Ming had touched her. Although it was a very helpless thing, so far, only Emperor Chu Yixuan had touched her.
Alas. I also don't know how Chu Yixuan is doing in the imperial palace now. After all, he was once my husband. And I'm right here in the capital city, yet I still can't see him.
"What's on your mind again?" Chu Yicheng raised her chin in dissatisfaction. Just a moment ago, it was just like that. This woman spaced out again. And every time she's with herself, this woman loves to space out.
"Oh, nothing." Yan Xijun raised her eyes and glanced at him, quickly lowering her eyelids, answering in a flustered manner.
She is also increasingly admiring herself. Recently, she has been loving to be distracted. And after staying by his side, she is even more distracted. She doesn't understand why this is always the case.
Chu Yicheng's sharp eyes caught her flustered gaze. His heart skipped a beat. Who was she thinking of? Why was she so flustered?
He squeezed her arm and asked: "Just now were you thinking of Chu Yixuan or Chu Chengming?"
"I didn't think of anyone, don't make random guesses." Yan Xijun's heart skipped a beat. How did this person guess what others were thinking? Could he read minds? She hastily brushed away his large hand and turned her body to face the wall.
Chu Yicheng swiftly pressed down on her, roughly flipping her body over. He pinned her down with both hands and then gazed at her domineeringly, saying: "I'm warning you, from now on you're my woman. I command you to not think of any other man besides me."
As soon as he thought that she still had another man in her heart, he was very angry and wished to erase all memories of her, so that only he would be remembered.
Yan Xijun was forced to stare back at him, looking at how angry he was, and now that he's still fuming, if she were to provoke him further, she would have no good days ahead of her either.
Thinking of this, she chose to let things go and avoid trouble. For now, it's better to put up with the discomfort herself and not provoke him.
"I understand." Yan Xijun pretended to sigh helplessly, looking at him gently: "Wang Ye, I know you're good to me and have deep feelings for me. But your feelings make it hard for me to accept. Can you give me some time, let me slowly accept you?"
"How long do you want? Is a month enough?" Seeing her compromise, Chu Yicheng's angry mood also dissipated a bit. Being willing to negotiate is a good thing. So he looked at her and asked.
"One month is definitely not enough. It's too short." Yan Xijun gently shook her head and stretched out a 'jade' hand to him, saying: "At least half a year."
"Half a year is too long." This time it was Chu Yicheng's turn to shake his head, picking up her hair and playing with it. "I can give you at most three months."
Forget it. Three months is just three months. Who knows? Three days later, she escaped and then went wandering around the world with a wild heart.
"Alright. Three months is just three months. But you have to promise me one condition, Your Highness. You can't touch me for these few months."
"Sir, you're being a bit too presumptuous. How can I agree to such conditions? You're so stunningly beautiful, how can I guarantee that in the future I'll be able to sit with you without getting distracted like Liu Xiahui?" Chu Yicheng gazed at her intently, his dark eyes filled with adoration for her.
She noticed his unusual gaze and tone that brooked no argument. Yan Xijun suddenly recalled the time half a year ago when she saw Yang Qixue flirting with Chu Yixuan, seeking his favor. She just batted her eyelashes once, and he let her off.
Is a woman's coquetry really that fierce?
Thinking about her own future situation, she decided to confess to him as well.
Gathering her courage, she looked at him. Shyly, she reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck. Softly, she said: "Your Highness, won't you just agree to my request? Is that okay?"
Chu Yicheng had never seen her pout before, and now he saw her muttering with a sulky face, looking pitifully at herself, her bright eyes reddened by shyness.
Looking at her charming appearance, his heart fluttered with ripples. He also looked at her gently and said: "I can agree to your request, but how will you repay me tonight?"
"Uh." Yan Xijun stared at him with wide eyes.
"I want you to take the initiative to 'kiss' me." Chu Yicheng smiled at her with a hint of mischief. "Tempting" and "enticing", she said: "As long as you take the initiative to 'kiss' me tonight, I will agree to your terms. For the next three months, I absolutely won't touch you."
Is his request too excessive?
Yan Xijun unconsciously licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, and her little head was still thinking about whether to agree to his request.
Chu Yicheng couldn't help but be captivated by her calm demeanor. Seeing her unconsciously stick out her tongue to lick her lips, he was immediately enticed. His head automatically leaned in towards her face.
He didn't give her any chance to wake up. He lowered his head and sealed her red lips with his own. Taking advantage of her still being in a daze, he immediately plunged deep inside.
Yan Xijun was 'kissed' by him, her body completely paralyzed. But in her mind, she scolded him. How could he do this? Didn't they say to let herself 'kiss' him instead?
I knew I shouldn't have hesitated. If it was me who 'kissed' him first, the time wouldn't be so long, right?
What a pity. I didn't know earlier. There wasn't even anything happening earlier.
When he finally let her go, she was already weak and paralyzed on the bed, with no strength left in her body, only gasping for air.
Look at her charming appearance, red and swollen lips. Chu Yicheng panted heavily as he gazed at his masterpiece, smiling with satisfaction.
He gently stroked her red lips with his hand, the other hand softly wrapped around her slender waist. With a deep and affectionate gaze, he said: "Jun'er, don't leave me, okay?"
He knew from now on, his heart had fallen for her, and he couldn't be without her anymore.
Yan Xijun breathed a sigh and didn't even bother to respond to him. Whatever he said, anyway, three days later would be her own escape day.
Chu Yicheng placed her chin on the top of her head, rubbing against her hair, and patted her back: "Jun'er, go to sleep, I won't 'mess' with you."
The second day after waking up, Chu Yicheng was no longer by her side. Yan Xijun got up and had breakfast, then deliberately strolled around the Jing Wang Fu. Of course, Mei followed closely behind her.
The lower-ranking officials in the palace also took her as Chu Yicheng's 'woman'. Seeing that she was so favored, they thought that the future queen would be her. So they treated her with great respect and bowed to her with courtesy.
After returning home, Yan Xijun read a book for a while, then suddenly asked Mei to prepare a painting for her, she wanted to embroider it.
Mai's handling speed was extremely fast. Soon she found all the embroidery things for her.
Then Yan Xijun obediently picked up the embroidery needle and started embroidering Su embroidery. When she got tired of embroidering, she would read a book or take a casual stroll in the Wang Mansion.