The soft little female makes the beast husbands lose control and fall

Chapter 114 114. Stolen Kiss
Su Yaoyao immediately noticed the awkwardness of the atmosphere and thought to herself that this was not good. She didn't want to ruin the beautiful atmosphere at the moment.

So she quickly raised her head, her eyes full of sincerity, and said with a smile: "But this is indeed very beautiful, and the design is also very unique. I really like it. Thank you, Mingye." As she spoke, she gently pulled Mingye's sleeve, as if to comfort him.

Mingye was slightly stunned when he heard Su Yaoyao's words. Then the haze in his eyes gradually dissipated, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again. He said, "As long as you like it."

At this time, the sun gradually set, and the sky was dyed with a gorgeous sunset.

Mingye specially prepared a carriage for the return trip. The carriage was beautifully decorated and the body was carved with exquisite patterns.

He felt that it would be an extremely romantic thing to ride in a carriage with Su Yaoyao on this picturesque evening, slowly admiring the oil painting-like scenery outside the window, and leisurely returning to the castle.

Mingye was the first to step onto the carriage. The interior was warm and comfortable, with soft cushions and exquisite pillows, everything was just right.

He stood in the car, stretched out his hand to Su Yaoyao, his eyes full of anticipation.

However, Su Yaoyao looked at the hand extended by Mingye, bit her lip slightly, hesitated for a moment and said, "I want to go to the inn to accompany my beastly husbands, and will not return to the castle tonight." There was a hint of apology in her eyes, but more of her concern for the beastly husbands.

When Mingye heard this, his originally bright eyes suddenly darkened and a sense of loss surged in his heart.

He said in a low voice, "Yaoyao, I want to discuss some treaty details with you. These details are crucial and are related to the ultimate direction of our peace talks. I think it would be best to discuss it with you now."

When Su Yaoyao heard this, her eyes lit up instantly. Peace talks had always been a big deal in her mind, and she knew very well how important they were.

So, she no longer hesitated and immediately nodded in agreement: "Okay." Then she reached out and held Mingye's bony hand, and with Mingye's guidance, she lightly got on the carriage.

Mingye gently lowered the car curtain, temporarily isolating himself from the noise from the outside world.

The carriage started slowly, and the slight shaking made the atmosphere inside the carriage more subtle.

Su Yaoyao sat on the soft cushion, her body slightly stiff, an indescribable tension quietly creeping into her heart.

At this moment, she and Mingye were alone in this small and enclosed space. The air around them seemed to become thicker, and every breath carried a different meaning.

This close interaction made her involuntarily recall the beautiful dream she had last night.

All the intimate scenes with Mingye in the dream surged in my mind like a tide. The passionate emotions, affectionate eyes and intimate contact were so clear, as if they were happening right in front of me.

Her cheeks flushed uncontrollably and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if it was about to burst through her chest.

In order to divert her attention, Su Yaoyao panicked and looked at the scenery outside the window.

I saw that the familiar streets, buildings and trees were now shrouded in the warm tones of the sunset, as if they were covered with a layer of golden gauze, so beautiful and dreamy.

Su Yaoyao looked at the beautiful scenery, but couldn't help but think of her beastly husbands.

She just missed her beastly husbands a little and wondered what they were doing now?
Thinking of this, a moment of darkness flashed across her eyes.

But he comforted himself that business was more important and they could spend every day together in the future.

This instantaneous change did not escape Mingye's sharp eyes.

He pursed his lips. He knew that the little female was thinking about her beastly husbands. Was he too selfish?
But... I just want Yaoyao to be with me forever. Mingye took out a box of fruit from a bag beside him, handed it to Su Yaoyao, and said, "Try it."

He bought this when he passed by the market before. He thought Su Yaoyao would like it.

Su Yaoyao turned her head and looked at the thing in Mingye's hand, her eyes full of curiosity: "What is this?"

Mingye explained with a smile, "This is Lingqin Fruit. It can only grow near spiritual springs. The fruit is droplet-shaped, with a faint halo on the skin. Take a bite and the fruity fragrance overflows. The juice is sweet and refreshing, and it tastes very good. Try it."

Su Yaoyao took it, gently picked up one and put it in her mouth. The fruit melted in her mouth, and the sour and sweet taste instantly spread on her tongue, like a spring breeze, gently blowing through her heart.

Her eyes suddenly lit up and a happy smile spread across her face: "It's delicious!"

Mingye looked at her childlike innocent smile, as if he was infected, the corners of his mouth rose involuntarily, and his eyes were full of doting.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, a warm and sweet atmosphere filled the carriage.

In the spacious and quiet meeting room of the ancient castle, candlelight flickered, casting dim light on the table covered with documents.

Su Yaoyao and Ming Ye sat opposite each other and had an in-depth and lengthy discussion on the details of the peace talks.

Time passed quietly as we were focused on the discussion, and before we knew it, the night outside the window had become as dark as ink.

Su Yaoyao forced herself to support her tired body and tried to concentrate, but the running around and hard work for several days made her eyelids heavier and heavier.

Finally, under the severe attack of sleepiness, she couldn't help but lie down on the table and fell into a deep sleep.

Mingye then put down the materials in his hand and smiled slightly. In fact, he had already noticed that Su Yaoyao was dozing off.

Mingye stood up, walked around the table, came to Su Yaoyao, picked her up, and walked to her room.

After Mingye entered the room, he gently placed her on the bed, keeping her in a leaning position.

The love that was hidden at this moment was all revealed in his eyes, and he looked at Su Yaoyao tenderly.

Her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her cheeks, and her lips were slightly open, revealing her pink tongue. She looked particularly charming and innocent.

Mingye's heart seemed to be gently moved by an invisible hand, and an irresistible desire was brewing in his heart.

He slowly lowered his head, and with gentle movements, he gently pressed his lips against Su Yaoyao's lips.

The kiss was filled with cautious exploration. Feeling that Su Yaoyao had not woken up, he trembled slightly and inserted his tongue into hers, gently entwining and sucking on her tongue, as if he wanted to put all his suppressed emotions into this kiss.

However, at the moment when his sanity was about to collapse completely, he loosened his lips with difficulty, gasping for breath, his chest heaving violently, his eyes full of struggle and reluctance.

He reluctantly tidied up Su Yaoyao's messy hair, pulled the quilt over her gently, then slowly turned around and left the room with heavy steps.

Only the quiet room was left with Su Yaoyao's even breathing and the ambiguous atmosphere that had not yet completely dissipated.

(End of this chapter)