The abstinent prince, practicing Buddhism, is seduced by a voluptuous beauty into breaking his vows.

The voice was cold and deep.

Su Yaoyao shuddered in fright.

But the heat within her body surged up when she heard his deep voice.

"Your Highness..."

She shifted uncomfortably, her voice unusually soft, carrying an unconscious undertone of sobbing and seductiveness.

"Yaoyao is feeling unwell... Can you give Yaoyao a hug?"

Xiao Chenyuan remained silent.

He simply emerged from the darkness, step by step, and walked to the bedside.

The moonlight finally illuminated his face—his taut jawline, his tightly pursed thin lips, and his unfathomable eyes.

Su Yaoyao could sense it—

He was genuinely angry.

Moreover, I am extremely angry.

Xiao Chenyuan just looked down at her.

Su Yaoyao felt flustered under his gaze, and the heat within her body only intensified.

She bit her lower lip, steeled herself, and reached out to tug at his sleeve.

"Your Highness, please let me explain... I have my reasons... um..."

The drug was becoming increasingly potent, and her words turned into soft moans.

A strange emptiness and longing welled up deep within her, making her almost uncontrollably want to press herself against him.

She struggled to get out of bed, her body feeling weak, and tried to hug him.

"Your Highness...please don't remain silent, Yaoyao is frightened..."

But just as she was about to touch him, Xiao Chenyuan took a half step back.

He closed his eyes, suppressing the violent killing intent in his heart. Looking at her like this, if he had arrived any later...

He couldn't imagine how crazy he would become!

But that half step left Su Yaoyao frozen in place.

Looking at his distant demeanor, she felt a sharp, aching pain in her heart, as if something had clenched it tightly. Her body was burning with desire, but her heart felt icy cold.

A wave of grievance washed over me, and tears rolled down my cheeks without warning.

"Waaah..." she sobbed softly, her body trembling slightly from the effects of the medication and her heartbreak. "You...you're ignoring me..."

Xiao Chenyuan looked at her tears, remained silent for a moment, and finally sighed softly.

"Really..." His voice was low and hoarse, filled with helplessness, "I just can't do anything with you."

He bent down and pulled her back into his arms.

Taking advantage of this slight easing of his tension, Su Yaoyao immediately clung to him as if grasping at a lifeline, practically hanging on him:

"Your Highness, Yaoyao is in so much pain... and you're still yelling at me..."

Xiao Chenyuan held her steadily with his arm, while gently patting her buttocks with his other hand: "If you're disobedient, you should suffer."

That's what he said, but he didn't loosen his grip on her at all.

Su Yaoyao let out a soft moan as he patted her, but her body went even weaker.

She nestled restlessly against him, the emptiness within her growing stronger.

"Your Highness, I feel terrible... Please help me..."

Xiao Chenyuan lowered his eyes and looked at her appearance—her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were watery, and her lips were bitten so hard they were almost dripping red. She looked like a delicate flower that had been wet by the rain and was eager to be picked.

He looked down at her, his eyes deep: "You want me to help you?"

Su Yaoyao bit her lower lip, tears still clinging to her eyelashes, and nodded gently: "...Mm."

Xiao Chenyuan stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly curled his lips into a smile.

"Then I beg you."

Su Yaoyao: "..."

This scene... why does it look so familiar?

But she felt terribly unwell, so she clung to his shoulder, tilted her head up, and spoke in a soft, obedient voice.

"Your Highness, I beg you..."

Xiao Chenyuan's eyes suddenly darkened.

He reached out, pinched her chin, and forced her to look up at him. In the moonlight, his eyes were deep and dark, swirling with a familiar, dangerous undercurrent.

"Don't think that just because you're trying to be nice to me, I'll let you off the hook."

He lowered his head, his lips almost touching hers, his voice low and harsh:

"You have to pay the price for doing bad things."

He lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely, silencing her plea for mercy, which was tinged with the effects of the drug and filled with tears.

The kiss was fierce and urgent, as if he were venting his anger, or as if he were confirming her presence.

Before Su Yaoyao could react, she felt his hand slide down her waistline, through her clothes...

"How did you treat me last time...?"

He lowered his head and kissed her trembling eyelashes. "This time, I'll treat you the same way."

Su Yaoyao tilted her head back, gripped his shoulders, and spoke haltingly:

"Your Highness...please don't..."

"Don't what?" Xiao Chenyuan asked in a hoarse voice.

"Didn't you ask me for help?"

"Xiao Chenyuan..." she cried, calling his name, "I...I can't take it anymore..."

"But last time... I did the same thing..." He lowered his head, took one of her earlobes into his mouth, his voice mixed with hot breath, "Yaoyao, this is punishment."

"Remember this lesson. Next time you dare to meet someone you shouldn't behind my back..."

Xiao Chenyuan kissed her lips, swallowing the rest of her voice.

The following period was long and difficult for Su Yaoyao.

Like a small boat, it floats and sinks, but never reaches the shore.

//Shi'er is gentle, Shi'er is fierce

It's like a punishment, yet also like indulgence.

Su Yaoyao clung tightly to his neck, her voice hoarse, pleading for mercy again and again with a sob in her voice:

"Your Highness... I was wrong... I was really wrong..."

"I won't do it again... I'll never do it again..."

"Please...give it to me..."

As Xiao Chenyuan listened to her soft, tearful pleas, the darkness in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a deep, almost obsessive tenderness.

He lowered his head and kissed away the tears at the corner of her eyes, his voice low and husky:

"Remember what you said."

then,

Finally, I stopped tormenting her.

// (forceful mouth)

Vegetarian

Su Yaoyao let out soft, suppressed moans.

Xiao Chenyuan held her firmly, feeling her trembling and her body gradually going limp.

After a long while, when her breathing gradually calmed down, he gently placed her back on the bed, got up to wring out a warm towel, and carefully wiped her down.

Su Yaoyao was so tired she could barely keep her eyes open, but she still forced herself to stay awake, reaching out to hook her fingers around his, her voice hoarse:

"Your Highness..."

"Um?"

Are you still angry?

Xiao Chenyuan paused, then looked up at her.

She sank into the soft mattress, her long hair damp with sweat and clinging to her cheeks. Her eyes were red, like a little rabbit that had been bullied, yet she still looked at him expectantly, waiting for his answer.

His heart softened, and he lowered his head to place a very light kiss on her forehead.

"I'm not angry anymore."

He paused, then added:

"But what if there's a next time..."

"There won't be a next time!" Su Yaoyao immediately promised, her eyes sparkling. "From now on, I will only trust Your Highness and only listen to Your Highness!"

Xiao Chenyuan's lips curled up almost imperceptibly.

He pulled her into his arms and covered her with the quilt:

"Go to sleep."

Su Yaoyao nestled against his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat. Her body still lingered with the afterglow of their intense lovemaking, and a mix of exhaustion and satisfaction washed over her.

She closed her eyes and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Chenyuan stared at her with his eyes open for a long time.

His fingertips gently traced her peaceful sleeping face as he murmured to himself, his voice so soft it was almost inaudible:

"Liang Guoyao..."