Seeing Murong Xue'er about to leave, Lu Chen directly grabbed her wrist and then pulled her delicate body into his arms.
Murong Xue'er didn't struggle, and Lu Chen said at that ti, "Practice, why not practice? It has been a long ti since I last practiced calligraphy, my handwriting is getting uglier, it's ti to seriously practice."
Having said this, Lu Chen walked towards the resting room with Murong Xue'er in his arms, laughing as he walked, "Miss Murong's body is getting softer and softer."
Hearing these words, a blush appeared on Murong Xue'er's indifferent face. She tried hard to control her emotions, attempting not to be carried away by Lu Chen's words.
Soon, they arrived at the resting room, where Lu Chen gently placed Murong Xue'er on the bed and then lightly pressed down upon her but did not hurry to start undressing her.
He gazed at Murong Xue'er's face, which was coldly beautiful with a hint of blush, and said with a smile, "Miss Murong, I feel our trade isn't fair."
Hearing this, Murong Xue'er was sowhat puzzled and asked, "What do you an?"
Lu Chen said, "Think about it, in our trade, I provide you with the most secretive information from the North Country, and you just have to practice calligraphy with ."
"Although it seems like a fair trade, each ti we practice calligraphy, I not only expend physical energy but also ntal effort, and end up making you comfortable. Tell , is this trade equal?"
Upon hearing this, Murong Xue'er was taken aback. The shaless wretch of the North Prince actually had the nerve to say he was at a loss after taking advantage of her.
Although her emotions were stirred, Murong Xue'er did not argue directly with Lu Chen, but said coldly, "What else do you want then?"
Lu Chen said with a laugh, "Since it's a trade, naturally, you should serve , not the other way around."
Upon hearing this, Murong Xue'er felt her heart skip a beat, seemingly understanding what he ant, and her cheeks beca unbearably hot.
Murong Xue'er then said, "You practice your writing, how should I serve you?"
After all, Lu Chen was truly practicing his writing, and not constantly doing other things.
Lu Chen then whispered into Murong Xue'er's ear, "You should understand, I'm not talking about writing. Although I need to practice, we can always stop while we're practicing, right?"
"You..." Murong Xue'er wanted to speak but hesitated.
Indeed, as Lu Chen had said, although he would write on her, he did not write continuously; most of the ti, they engaged in certain activities, so it was not impossible for her to serve him.
But she had grown up in the Imperial Palace of the Great Jue and had only ever served the Yue Emperor, a woman; she had never served a man before. Suddenly being asked to serve a man, she was completely at a loss as to what to do.
Seeing Murong Xue'er silent, Lu Chen asked with a smile, "What's the matter, you don't want to?"
"If you're not willing, then you should go back today."
Hearing this, Murong Xue'er snapped back to reality and quickly said, "Fine."
Although she didn't know how to proceed, having visited the Prince's Mansion many tis and having done many bad things in this room with Lu Chen, she had so experience.
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She worried that if she did not agree to Lu Chen's demands, he might no longer trade with her in the future, and it would not be so easy to obtain information about the North Country from him; therefore, she had to et all of Lu Chen's conditions.
With this in mind, Murong Xue'er said, "You... you get up first."
Seeing that Murong Xue'er had agreed, Lu Chen smiled faintly, very pleased with himself, and then got up, took off his shoes, and lay down on the side of the bed.
Seeing Lu Chen lying straight on the bed, eyes fixed on her, Murong Xue'er felt sowhat at a loss.
In her previous visits to the Prince's Mansion, it had always been Lu Chen who had taken the lead in everything, and she had practically done nothing from start to finish. Now that she was supposed to serve Lu Chen, she had no idea how to serve this thick-skinned fellow.
Seeing that Murong Xue'er was only looking at him, Lu Chen asked, "What's wrong?"
Murong Xue'er paused for a mont, then imdiately got up, took off her embroidered shoes, and raised her delicate hands to start undressing Lu Chen.
Seeing this, Lu Chen asked with a smile, "Are you in such a hurry?"
Hearing Lu Chen's words, Murong Xue'er's hands stopped, and she asked, "How do you think I should proceed, Prince?"
Murong Xue'er had no idea what to do, other than to undress him. And yet this man had the audacity to say she was being hasty.
Now that they were in bed, if not to undress, what else could be done? This troublemaker was clearly teasing her.
Lu Chen said, "Besides undressing, there are actually many other things we can do."
Saying this, Lu Chen raised his hand, grabbed Murong Xue'er's wrist, and pulled her body down, making her sprawl on top of him. Then, while guiding her hands in what to do, he kissed Murong Xue'er's red lips.
Seeing Lu Chen initiate the kiss, Murong Xue'er couldn't help but think, overkill.
If this scoundrel had his own ideas, why bother making her serve him? They could just go along with his plan.
Although a bit annoyed, under Lu Chen's kiss, Murong Xue'er soon forgot all the displeasure of a mont ago.
After an indeterminate amount of ti, Lu Chen lifted his arms, supporting Murong Xue'er's fragrant shoulders to raise her body, and their lips finally parted.
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