As soon as she entered the room, she found Yu Wenxu already sitting by the bed.
His outer robe had been removed, his eyes burned with an intense heat unlike before, his throat rolling.
Su Yan paused montarily, then walked over, even though she tried to restrain herself, the flush still spread across her cheeks.
Yu Wenxu embraced her, holding her in his arms.
He then flipped her over, pressing her down on the bed.
A series of delicate kisses trailed from her cheek downwards.
When he raised his head and looked, he found Su Yan’s cheeks were bright red, her entire body flushed.
With her eyes closed, there was a rare shyness.
He curled his lips, lowering his head to whisper into her ear,
"This Love Poison, how long till it’s cured?"
Su Yan swallowed,
"I, I don’t know."
As she spoke, her body began to feel hot.
Almost subconsciously with her eyes closed, she began searching for sothing to quench the fire.
Her hand slipped inside his inner clothing.
When she touched the bandage on his chest, Su Yan sobered up for a mont.
She suddenly rembered, he was injured.
And the Imperial Physician said... that actions in bed need to be curbed as well.
With that thought, as he moved to kiss her again.
She pushed away with her hand,
"Wait, wait a mont."
Her clothes were half pulled off, revealing the stomach ties inside.
The tender white skin exposed to the air, tinged with Feise, looked extrely beautiful.
He forcefully suppressed so turbulent emotions, stopping to look at her.
"What do you want to say?"
Su Yan seriously,
"The Imperial Physician said you need to abstain during recovery."
Yu Wenxu’s body stiffened, his expression soured.
Then, Su Yan started to seriously think,
"Should I, should I try a cold bath?"
Saying so, she indeed intended to climb out of bed.
Yu Wenxu imdiately pinned her down.
His hands never stopped moving, his kisses landed again.
In that mont, their clothes were quickly stripped off.
Su Yan, wary of his injuries, didn’t dare to struggle much.
"Mm, we still need to listen to the Imperial Physician... mm..."
Her words were cut off as she was kissed again.
Even more fiercely than before.
Between the kisses, he muttered,
"It won’t kill ."
For so reason, there seed to be annoyance mixed in his words.
Until her hands were restrained, her eyes dazed and the Love Poison took effect.
In that mont, struggling was useless.
She could only sink into the sea of passion with him and beco entangled together.
"Mm~"
God knows how long it was before moans echoed.
Su Yan sobered up briefly, seeing blood seeping through the bandage on his chest again.
She barely controlled her body to minimize contact and friction with him.
However, her actions displeased the earnest person.
In hoarse voice mixed with craving,
"You don’t want to do this with ? Do not want to touch ?"
Su Yan shook her head, her face thoroughly red.
Her hands tightly grasping his shoulders,
"No, no way, mm~~"
Muffled cries emitted once again.
She slowly explained,
"Just, your wound, it might worsen."
The man didn’t cease his actions, holding her tightly so they were seamlessly intertwined.
Hoarse voice accompanied by ceaseless delicate kisses, fell over her body,
"If I die on top of you, it’d be fine."
Saying so, he began another round of vigorous onslaught.
The night air tempted desire, the spring scenery unfolding within the room embarrassed blushing faces.
The next day,
There was a delayed stir within the inner court of the Prince Mansion.
Only by noon did sounds erge from inside.
It was Miss Su Yan’s
"Summon the Imperial Physician."
The voice, for so reason, was sowhat hoarse.
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