Keep your voice down. Are you trying to look glamorous dressed as a forced lover?

Although embarrassed, Li Qingyan still asked the question seriously.

She needs a definite answer.

The readers of this book are mostly women, and nowadays girls are generally expected to be clean, which is the most basic requirement.

If he is truly impure, her contact with him might not only prevent her from stealing the protagonist's spotlight, but also lead to increasing misfortune, and she might even end up as a villainous supporting character.

Wen Sheng paused, her expression unchanged: "What does Your Highness think? And how should we define cleanliness?"

"I'm asking you because I don't know." Li Qingyan knew he was probably annoyed by the question, but she persisted anyway, adding after a moment's thought, "I'll believe you as long as you tell me."

While waiting for Wen Sheng to answer, she suddenly noticed several ambiguous red marks on Wen Sheng's neck.

Her gaze froze: "You left the palace today?"

Wen Sheng casually replied, "Yes, my younger brother is returning to his parents' home today."

When she looked up and saw where Li Qingyan's gaze was, she belatedly realized the meaning behind her question.

He may have handprints and scratches on his body, and scratches... can indeed lead to misunderstandings.

Wen Sheng's expression, which had been wavering because of her statement that she believed him, calmed down again, and she didn't even bother to explain.

Because every time someone tries to believe him, something happens that turns his explanation into a lie.

He seems destined to bear this reputation.

Moreover, how should we define cleanliness?

In a sense, he was indeed unclean.

He straightened his collar, concealing the scratches. "Didn't Your Highness say I wasn't clean?"

Wen Sheng's calm and composed demeanor suggested she was a seasoned veteran.

"Is that so?" Li Qingyan asked back, then suddenly leaned closer to Wen Sheng.

"Wen Sheng, if you won't tell me, I'll have to find out the answer myself."

They grew closer and closer, close enough to feel each other's breath.

Wen Sheng's body stiffened, and he held his breath. He didn't understand why, even though he had already tacitly accepted that he was unclean, she still moved closer and even wanted him to confirm it himself.

How did she confirm it?

Unlike women, men's chastity is the hardest thing to verify and the easiest thing to be framed.

The so-called confirmation is nothing more than taking advantage of the situation to act recklessly, and in the end, it will be trampled on with some absurd conclusions, right?

He tried to get up and leave, but Li Qingyan seemed to have expected it and raised her hand to press down on his shoulder.

"Don't move."

Her gaze slowly moved down, finally settling on his lips.

She wanted to kiss him.

This realization was conveyed to Wen Sheng through Li Qingyan's undisguised attention and the further shortening of the distance between them.

Wen Sheng's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably. She was so close to him; the coolness from her nose and her warm breath brushed against his skin, bringing waves of tickling sensation.

A dangerous and trembling chill came from behind, and Wen Sheng instinctively leaned back.

I leaned close to the back of the chair, putting some distance between myself and her.

Li Qingyan raised an eyebrow, giving him a "what's it to you?" look.

She didn't get up, and the hand that was pressing on his shoulder slowly moved down.

To Wen Sheng's astonishment, her chin was lifted by him. The movement was light, but her thumb gently caressed his chin.

Wen Sheng's already stiff body trembled slightly. This time, he managed to resist the urge to dodge, but his face turned red, not from embarrassment, but from anger.

His composed demeanor finally crumbled, but he quickly regained his composure: "Does Your Highness intend to sacrifice yourself and personally undergo the physical examination?"

He asked, slowly wrapping his arm around Li Qingyan's waist, looking straight at Li Qingyan.

He looked like he was ready to cooperate, and that His Highness should not regret it later.

It certainly seems like he accepts anyone who comes his way, and he even has some of the hallmarks of a playboy, so the feeling of easy access to him is back.

If his hands weren't trembling so much, and he wasn't so stiff, his calm and composed demeanor would have made his performance even more realistic.

But his subconscious, genuine reaction couldn't lie; he was so naive and couldn't withstand any teasing, which contradicted the rumors.

He was holding back; if Li Qingyan continued, it was impossible to know at what point he would break down.

Li Qingyan wasn't in a hurry, nor did he care to find out the reason. He simply let go of Wen Sheng and slowly straightened up.

A smile appeared on her face, and she became harmless and docile again, as if she weren't the aggressive person she had just been.

She smiled and said, "After that test and discernment, I think you're still clean."

Men's bodies are different from women's; they don't have a hymen. So, to determine whether a man is virgin or not, one can only rely on some experience.

She wouldn't mention the valuable lessons learned from in-depth exchanges, as she couldn't possibly use those experiences anyway, since things had already settled at this point.

The method of determining whether shoulders are hunched inwards, which I learned online before, is unreliable and based on unorthodox methods.

Even a skilled actor can portray a powerful figure like the Big Sea King as an innocent puppy, fooling people to death, but there are still some ways to tell the difference.

For example, observe his reaction when you try to kiss him.

It's said that skilled kissers can even act out a scene with their lips automatically meeting the kiss.

So far, all the answers she's received have been positive, confirming his purity, which means she can continue.

"Perhaps it's because of my previous attitude that you don't want to explain and would rather bear that kind of reputation, but this is not a good way. Our fates are now intertwined, so it's best not to lie casually in the future."

They're not familiar with each other now, but once they are, they'll still have to get used to interacting with her.

Based on the current situation, she will definitely have to use him in the future.

Wen Sheng's tense body relaxed, and her voice truly returned to its calm and indifferent state:

"A person spends half their life lying." If everyone were honest, the world wouldn't be like Iruma's.

"But not on some important issues."

Perhaps Li Qingyan had watched too much TV, because he blurted out, "If you lie about the crucial issue, I'll kiss you."

Seeing the disbelief in Wen Sheng's eyes, Li Qingyan realized what was happening and felt inwardly frantic:

What kind of thunderous lines are these?

He turned around with an air of nonchalance, saying, "Get some rest."

I hope Wen Sheng doesn't think she's a greasy, perverted princess.

Li Qingyan felt that she was becoming more and more like the original owner of the body.

Wen Sheng watched her retreating figure, her fingers trembling slightly.

She actually...

How could she...

She was truly despicable, yet, ironically, she was the first person to say he was clean.

His usual calm expression vanished, replaced by disbelief and embarrassment that adorned his exquisite face, revealing a different kind of charm.

On the palace road.

Li Qingyan walked quickly, inwardly frantic:

Oh my god, she actually said those things to Wen Sheng.

"Your Highness, be careful." Huai Xu jogged after her.

"Phew..." Li Qingyan forced herself to break free from the awkwardness: "It's nothing."

She cheered herself up, saying, "Although I'm embarrassed and frustrated, Li Qingyan, you did a great job."

And in order to survive, we must keep going!

As night deepened, the gates of Changfeng Palace were closed.

Hearing Huai Xu knocking on the door, Li Qingyan sighed, "I'm really diligent."

She messaged four people last night and three people today. She's even more diligent and capable than the female lead.

Her villainous husbands are still so diverse in style. If they don't turn into protagonists, who will?