The little female is incredibly sweet and soft, healing the five evil beasts right from the start.

Chapter 125 Butterfly
The room was dimly lit, with only a faint light filtering in through the window, adding to the enchanting and ambiguous atmosphere.

As Zhao Ci deliberately lowered his head, Jiang Mian, who had been standing on tiptoe, slowly straightened up and put her arms around his neck, gently biting his lips with her pearly white teeth.

The lips are moist and as red as flower petals, and they feel very fleshy when you bite into them.

Jiang Mian had always thought his lips looked really kissable, always like a bright red flower petal, plump and juicy.

Now I'm actually taking a bite; it's so meaty.

Zhao Ci gently supported her waist, and the girl bit his lips directly and passionately, like a reckless little beast. It was a bit skillful yet a bit awkward, probably because she had never taken the initiative to kiss anyone before.

His inner unease dissipated because of this initiative.

She likes him.

After realizing this, Zhao Ci felt a slight tingling and itching sensation, yet also an extreme sense of pleasure.

His beautiful eyebrows curved slightly, as if indulging and succumbing to her charms. He handed the initiative to the girl, yet he couldn't help but gently bite her lips back. She chased and gained the upper hand, and he let her gain the upper hand in return.

Jiang Mian was always at the mercy of Chi Lin and Rong Fei, those two guys always had the upper hand, leaving her with no chance to fight back and never gaining the upper hand. Every time, she was kissed so hard that she couldn't help but back away.

This time she finally got the upper hand!

The imperial edict felt as if the touch of the lips was like a small animal licking water.

At first, the little animal recklessly licked the water as if it were extremely thirsty, but then it wasn't as thirsty as before, and started licking the water slowly again.

A slow kiss is naturally both tantalizing and heart-fluttering.

He liked Zhao Ci very much; he liked anyone who was her.

He was immersed in the kiss.

The little animal was no longer thirsty, but he became thirsty.

Zhao Ci pressed his hand against the back of her neck and kissed her.

After Jiang Mian gained the upper hand, he let his opponent continue to gain the upper hand.

The two of them quickly tumbled from the doorway onto the bed.

A slightly warm sensation from my palms emanated from my waist.

Jiang Mian paused, then grabbed his hand with her slender, reddish fingers, stopping him from moving.

"Is that enough?" Jiang Mian's voice was extremely soft, still feeling sore from last night.

She felt it was unnecessary to eat meat every day.

They don't need to exercise their backs every day.

"Why?" Zhao Ci's lips left Jiang Mian's neck, and his hands supported Jiang Mian's head on both sides.

He looked down at her; his thin eyelids were extremely red, his purple-gold eyes were even more watery and alluring, the corners of his eyes were tinged with rouge, and his lips were bitten until they were extremely red.

"I don't want to." Zhao Ci lowered her brows, her eyes looking both tender and aggrieved. Her fingers dug into Jiang Mian's, her voice low and hoarse, "If they can, why can't I?"

Looking into his tender, pitiful eyes that yearned for her pity, Jiang Mian couldn't help but waver, her heart softening.

"Of course, but not now." Jiang Mian gently pinched his extremely rosy cheeks. "Zhao Ci is the best, let's do it next time, okay?"

Zhao Ci pursed his lips slightly, his long eyelashes trembled and drooped, and his voice became low: "Mianmian said she liked me, but it was all a lie. Zhao Ci knows that. It's okay. Zhao Ci will wait until Mianmian leaves. I can manage on my own."

Jiang Mian looked at his drooping eyebrows and pitiful appearance, his sweat-dampened hair hanging down to his forehead, his head slightly tilted, his long eyelashes drooping, and one ear under his purple fringe was extremely red.

"Okay, then don't take too long." Jiang Mian cupped his face in her hands, drawing his gaze to her. "Mianmian is the best." Zhao Ci couldn't help but smile slightly upon hearing this.

He couldn't resist lowering his head to kiss her again.

Jiang Mian suddenly remembered the first time the original owner climbed into his bed. She had just transmigrated, and the other person had an expression of extreme disgust on his face and a threatening tone telling her to play him to death.

The imperial edicts of today are completely different from those of that time.

She couldn't help but chuckle softly. When he tried to bite her again, she pinched his chin with her fingers and gently stopped him.

Zhao Ci blinked his watery, deep red eyes and looked down at Jiang Mian, his gaze filled with emotion yet restrained, his voice hoarse: "Mianmian, what's wrong?"

Jiang Mian, as if struck by a sudden thought, pressed down on his shoulder, instantly reversing their positions. She was now above him, her hand on his shoulder, looking down at him with her dark, beautiful eyes reddish: "I'll do it."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ci's Adam's apple bobbed slightly. He turned his head slightly away, his cheeks flushing slightly. He quickly turned back to look at Jiang Mian, his purplish-gold eyes flickering, and softly replied, "Okay."

If she wants to take control, then he should relinquish that control.

Soon, Jiang Mian lowered her head and gently bit his neck, her voice soft and gentle as she spoke: "Zhao Ci, do you still remember what you said before I crawled away from your bed?"

Zhao Ci was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, smiled indulgently, and his voice was as alluring as red wine, with a simple and straightforward whisper: "Mianmian, play with me to death, okay?"

Unlike her previous angry and aggressive voice, this time it was particularly charming and alluring.

Jiang Mian's cheeks suddenly turned bright red. Actually, she didn't mean for him to do that, but rather to remind him of how he had treated her before, simply to make him feel embarrassed.

Who knew he would interpret it this way?

Jiang Mian naturally couldn't refuse such a straightforward, simple, and enthusiastic invitation.

It's true that beautiful women can be a trap.

A breeze blew in through the window, causing the curtains to sway slightly. The wind ruffled the curtains, creating ripples, and the light filtering in cast only dappled shadows.

The sound of booming laser blasts still echoed from the outer city. The outer city was still not peaceful and was somewhat chaotic, with the sounds of cannon fire and collapsing buildings frequently heard.

The sky above the exiled star is never very bright, as if it also indicates that there is unrest outside.

Even though things aren't peaceful outside, having a loved one by your side is happiness.

The daylight outside is always dim, but the room inside is filled with warmth.

As long as we're together, we can face this bleak world together.

A breeze blew in, slightly cool, but my heart was burning hot.

Soon, the evening breeze arrived, and night fell. The nights on the exiled star were always extremely dark, like a night dyed black with thick ink, where not a single path could be seen.

Jiang Mian had already returned to her room, changed into her pajamas, and lay down on the bed.

There was a knock on the door.

She silently went over and opened the door.

A large bouquet of dewy, bright red roses came into her view.

Jiang Mian paused, then looked up at Li Yan.

Li Yan's sharp eyebrows, adorned with a row of red eyebrow studs, were slightly raised, reflecting a faint glow under the incandescent light. "This is for you. Do you like it?"

"Thank you." Jiang Mian smiled and reached out to hug her.

(End of this chapter)