The Prodigal Son

Qin Yu never expected that yesterday's scene would repeat itself so quickly.

Moreover, today's posture seems even more ambiguous than yesterday's.

Suddenly, scenes from melodramatic TV dramas flashed through Qin Yu's mind.

The female lead was in danger and was rescued by the male lead. She fell into his arms, and then the camera kept spinning around and around, almost making the viewer dizzy.

Damn it, he said last night that if he had another chance, he would definitely give her a big kiss.

And here comes the opportunity!

Should I be a little braver?

Once this thought appeared, it was as if a demon had taken up residence in Qin Yu's heart, and he couldn't shake it off no matter what.

"Did you do this on purpose, or intentionally?"

Just as Qin Yu was lost in thought, he heard Zhao Luan's cold voice.

However, Qin Yu was lost in his own thoughts at the moment and didn't realize that she was angry.

It's more like... teasing!

Qin Yu smirked and replied, "I was worried Your Majesty might fall. Since Your Majesty doesn't appreciate it, then forget it."

As he spoke, Qin Yu released Zhao Luan.

As soon as he let go, Zhao Luan lost her balance and fell to the ground again.

However, Zhao Luan's martial arts skills were also quite good.

As she lost her balance, she instinctively slammed her palm into the ground in an attempt to regain her footing.

But just as she unleashed that palm strike, Qin Yu pulled her into his arms again.

Moreover, they hugged each other even tighter than before.

Falling into Qin Yu's arms again, Zhao Luan felt even more ashamed and indignant.

She's sure!

That bastard definitely did it on purpose!

Zhao Luan bit her lip, her eyes blazing as she glared at Qin Yu: "Have you ever heard the saying?"

Although she didn't mind the intimate gestures between her and Qin Yu, she wouldn't allow Qin Yu to challenge her authority as Empress!

"What did you say?"

Qin Yu asked with a grin.

I have to say, holding the Empress feels completely different!

"Lust is a knife hanging over one's head!"

Zhao Luan's eyes were like knives, and he growled through gritted teeth.

She wanted to struggle, but she was afraid that if she moved too much, she would hurt Qin Yu and he would discover their secret.

Faced with this audacious scoundrel, she could only do her best to maintain her dignity as empress.

However, when it comes to women, Qin Yu is someone who takes advantage of kindness.

Seeing that Zhao Luan wasn't struggling much, Qin Yu's lust grew, and he teased, "Has Your Majesty ever heard a saying?"

"explain!"

Zhao Luan growled.

A wicked smile crept across Qin Yu's face. "To die beneath a peony is to be a romantic ghost!"

Looking at Qin Yu's sour face, Zhao Luan couldn't help but be momentarily lost in thought.

To die beneath a peony blossom, even as a ghost, is to be romantic.

What does he mean by that?

Would he really dare to molest me in the Qin family?

Zhao Luan was extremely nervous, but she refused to back down. She could only try her best to appear calm, staring at Qin Yu with a half-smile: "Don't you think that because you have rendered meritorious service and your grandfather holds considerable military power, I wouldn't dare to touch you?"

Qin Yu winked and smiled, "I only hope that Your Majesty is unwilling to move me."

"You're right! You are my most trusted advisor, how could I possibly part with you?"

Zhao Luan revealed a devilish smile: "At most, I'll find a dark, sunless place and lock you up with the livestock! Lock you up until you die!"

asshole!

If we don't teach him a lesson, he'll really think we can't handle him!

Sensing Zhao Luan's anger, Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat.

Holy crap?

This female demon seems to be truly enraged!

no……

Could it be that I misunderstood?

Qin Yu inwardly cursed, but forced a smile and said, "Your Majesty, I was just joking to lighten the mood. Why are you so quick to turn on me?"

"I'm not joking with you!"

Zhao Luan's gaze suddenly turned cold, and she shouted, "Come..."

As soon as Zhao Luan uttered a single word, Qin Yu steeled his resolve, pulled her into his arms, and forcefully kissed her on the lips.

Die or die!

Fortune favors the bold, and rich women are to be embraced!

Strike when the iron is hot!

In this situation, there are only two ways to quell Zhao Luan's anger.

Either persuade them!

Or, I'll sleep with you!

Zhao Luan's voice abruptly stopped.

Feeling Qin Yu's hot lips, Zhao Luan couldn't help but widen her eyes in disbelief.

She stared blankly at Qin Yu's face, which was so close to hers, her mind completely blank.

he……

How dare he kiss me?

That bastard!

How dare he do that!

Isn't he afraid that I'll castrate him?

In just a moment, the image that had appeared in Zhao Luan's mind countless times resurfaced in her mind.

She hung Qin Yu up and whipped him with a long whip until he screamed in pain!

Qin Yu had no idea what Zhao Luan was thinking.

He only felt that Zhao Luan's lips were very soft and moist!

This is the Empress of Da Ning!

Qin Yu was burning with desire and couldn't wait to pry open Zhao Luan's teeth.

Just as Qin Yu stuck out his tongue to try and pry open Zhao Luan's teeth, Zhao Luan finally managed to regain her senses.

The moment Qin Yu's tongue probed in, Zhao Luan suddenly bit down.

Qin Yu winced in pain and abruptly pulled his mouth away.

When she looked at Zhao Luan again, she felt as if Zhao Luan had turned into a powder keg, and the anger in his eyes was about to set the room on fire.

What the hell!

Did I just add fuel to the fire?

Zhao Luan clenched her fists, staring intently at Qin Yu, and growled through gritted teeth, "You, you're so big..."

Before Zhao Luan could finish her sentence, Qin Yu kissed her again.

do not care!

Open the bow without turning back the arrow!

If I don't win her over today, she'll win me over!

This time, Qin Yu's kiss was even more passionate.

Zhao Luan was furious that Qin Yu dared to kiss her, so she bit Qin Yu's lips.

"hiss……"

Feeling the pain again, Qin Yu habitually slapped Zhao Luan's buttocks.

Snapped!

A slap landed.

The next moment, Qin Yu was suddenly stunned.

Holy crap?

What's going on?

He had clearly slapped Zhao Luan on the butt!

Why does my butt hurt instead?

no……

Did she really wear Thornmail?

Suddenly, Qin Yu thought of the time he fought Zhao Luan in the palace's martial arts arena last year.

At that moment, he punched Zhao Luan, but it was he who felt the pain.

However, his illness was at its most serious at that time.

He thought it was caused by his illness.

But this time, something's definitely not right!

As Qin Yu slapped her, Zhao Luan suddenly realized something was wrong.

Seeing Qin Yu still in a daze, Zhao Luan's anger was instantly replaced by panic.

Got it!

That bastard's figured it out!

No!

We can't let him think about this anymore!

Zhao Luan was thrown into a panic. She hurriedly pushed Qin Yu away and glared at him with eyes blazing with anger.

But the next moment, Qin Yu pulled her back into his arms.

Snapped!

Qin Yu's slap landed on Zhao Luan's buttocks again.

This time, they used even more force than before.

The intense pain instantly appeared on Qin Yu's buttocks.

It's no coincidence!

The pain is felt by oneself when the blow is inflicted on her?

Snapped!

Snapped……

Unconvinced, Qin Yu ignored Zhao Luan's struggles and slapped her several times in succession.

Feeling the pain return, Qin Yu was absolutely certain that he and Zhao Luan shared some kind of bond.

When he looked at Zhao Luan again, wanting to ask her what was wrong, he saw that Zhao Luan's face was flushed red, and her breathing was much heavier.

The angry look in her eyes had vanished; she was now just biting her lip gently, as if she were trying her best to hold back.

Even her body went limp, and she collapsed weakly onto him...