Douluo Continent: Reborn as Yuhao, Your Holiness, Please Behave Yourself

Chapter 346 Leave this to me, Yuhao...

As Qian Renxue gazed at Huo Yuhao's handsome profile, her heart began to pound uncontrollably once again.

The moonlight streamed through the carved window frame, casting soft shadows on his fair profile, outlining his straight nose and smooth jawline. Even though she had seen him countless times, it still stirred an indescribable flutter in her heart.

Although the two had long since crossed that boundary and become each other's closest people, Qian Renxue still couldn't help but feel dizzy when she smelled Huo Yuhao's unique fragrance, which was both refreshing and slightly warm.

Her face flushed, and she gently touched the corner of her lips with her fingertips. After hesitating for a moment, she carefully reached out her arms and wrapped them around Huo Yuhao's neck.

Her movements were very light, with a hint of girlish shyness, completely lacking the cold arrogance and majesty she usually displayed as the young master of the Spirit Hall.

Sensing Qian Renxue's subtle movements, Huo Yuhao chuckled and pulled her even tighter. His right hand gently encircled Qian Renxue's waist, and his fingertips inadvertently touched her soft fabric, causing her to tremble slightly.

Feeling the scorching heat from Huo Yuhao's palm, Qian Renxue's cheeks and neck immediately turned rosy, as if they had been tinted with the finest rouge.

Her body, which had initially held a hint of stubbornness, instantly went limp and collapsed into Huo Yuhao's arms. Her nose pressed against his chest, and she could clearly hear his steady and powerful heartbeat, one beat after another, as if striking her heart.

"Yuhao, I want a kiss."

Once inside the room, isolated from all the outside world's disturbances, Qian Renxue completely shed all her pretense and defenses, once again transforming into that clingy little angel.

She tilted her head back, gazing longingly at Huo Yuhao, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her eyes filled with undisguised adoration and dependence.

Looking into Qian Renxue's large, watery eyes, Huo Yuhao felt a gentle tickle on his heart, making it incredibly tender. Unable to contain his excitement any longer, he reached out a hand, his fingertips lightly caressing her cheek, then cupped the back of her head. With his other hand, he tightened his grip on her waist, pulling her closer into his embrace.

The moment their lips touched, Qian Renxue let out a soft moan. It was a warm, soft touch, like melting cotton candy, with a temperature that was intoxicating.

She instinctively closed her eyes, wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, surrendered herself completely, and responded passionately to the kiss.

Huo Yuhao's kiss was both tender and domineering, leaving no room for refusal. His lips lingered on hers, as if savoring the most precious delicacy in the world, unwilling to let go even for a moment.

The hand that had been wrapped around Qian Renxue's waist seemed to have a mind of its own, and began to slowly move upwards. It traversed Qian Renxue's soft waist, glided over her delicate and smooth back, and wherever the fingertips touched, it was as if igniting tiny flames, causing Qian Renxue's body to tremble slightly.

Qian Renxue's breathing gradually became rapid. She slightly parted her lips, and soft sobs escaped from her throat, carrying a hint of coquettishness and emotion.

Huo Yuhao's body trembled slightly. Feeling the response from the person in his arms, his heartbeat became more rapid, as if it was about to break through the restraints in his chest.

In the midst of his confused and bewildered state, Huo Yuhao's hand slipped under Qian Renxue's clothes, his fingertips touching her warm skin, as delicate as the finest white jade.

Qian Renxue's body trembled violently, but then she relaxed. Her fingertips gently traced his chest, feeling the firm lines of his abdominal muscles, the strength of a young man, yet with a reassuring warmth.

Then, the little hand began to slowly explore downwards, with a touch of curiosity, a touch of shyness, and a touch of unwitting flirting.

Huo Yuhao's body stiffened instantly. He could clearly feel the softness of her fingertips and the cautious probing.

He didn't stop her, but let the small hand wander around his waist, even slowly sliding down. The throbbing in his heart was like a surging tide, almost drowning him.

The air was filled with an atmosphere of ambiguity and excitement, and the moonlight quietly hid behind the clouds, as if unwilling to disturb the tenderness in the room.

The room was so quiet that only the two of them could be heard breathing heavily, like a gentle love song.

After an unknown amount of time, Qian Renxue suddenly mustered her courage and forcefully pushed Huo Yuhao down onto the soft bed. Her cheeks were flushed, like ripe apples, and even the roots of her ears were tinged with pink.

She looked down at Huo Yuhao, her voice soft and gentle, trembling slightly, yet carrying an undeniable firmness. Before Huo Yuhao could respond, Qian Renxue tilted her head back and kissed his lips again. This kiss carried a touch of girlish shyness, yet also a hint of proactive passion.

As their lips intertwined, their movements gradually became more synchronized, their fingertips tracing the ties of their clothes.

As their skin touched, Qian Renxue felt the warmth emanating from Huo Yuhao's body. Her body trembled slightly, but she did not back down.

The two nestled close together, their heartbeats mingling, the air thick with the scent of hormones, creating an intoxicating atmosphere.

After a long while, Qian Renxue stepped back slightly, her nose touching Huo Yuhao's. Their warm breaths mingled, indistinguishable as to whether it was his or hers.

Her eyes were moist, as if veiled by a layer of mist, and her voice was so gentle it seemed to drip with water: "Leave this to me, Yuhao..."

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Looking at her like this, Huo Yuhao felt a surge of tenderness welling up in his heart.

He nodded, his gaze falling on her large, wet eyes, which were filled with doting affection and tenderness.

Qian Renxue moved very gently, with a touch of caution, as if she were protecting a rare treasure.

Her cheeks were flushed, her long eyelashes drooped, and she dared not look into Huo Yuhao's eyes. Only the trembling of her fingertips betrayed the nervousness and shyness in her heart.

After an unknown amount of time, the room gradually returned to calm, with only the sound of their disordered breathing remaining.

Qian Renxue knelt to the side, her cheeks already flushed red, as if they had been burned.

She timidly raised her head and looked at Huo Yuhao, her eyes filled with a mix of unease, shyness, and an indescribable tenderness.

Seeing her like this, Huo Yuhao's heart, which had just calmed down a little, began to race uncontrollably again.

He took a deep breath, his gaze falling on her small foot, which was still slightly curled up. Her fair skin was tinged with a faint pink, like the most delicate flower petals.

His gaze slowly moved upwards, landing on her chest. Qian Renxue followed his gaze, and her cheeks flushed even more, as if they were about to bleed. She subconsciously shrank back, wanting to avoid his gaze, yet she couldn't bear to look away.

Seeing this, Huo Yuhao chuckled softly, reached out his arm, and gently pulled Qian Renxue into his embrace.

He picked up the brocade quilt beside him and carefully wiped the thin layer of sweat from her forehead. The quilt was soft to the touch and carried a faint fragrance that lingered around their noses.

After doing all this, Huo Yuhao held Qian Renxue tightly in his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head, feeling the warmth emanating from her body.

A subtle silence fell between them again; neither spoke, yet there was no awkwardness. Moonlight peeked out from the window again, bathing them in a soft, silvery glow. The only sound in the room was the pounding of their hearts...