Shocking! The actress was dragged to the regent's bedchamber every night.

Upon hearing this, Su Wuli looked up at him.

There was a mocking look in the man's eyes.

Her face suddenly flushed, and she instinctively raised her hand to pound her chest.

However, he took her hand, intertwined his fingers, and pulled her forward.

Su Wuli crashed into his arms, her chest pressed against his bare skin.

His fingers gripped her lower back and applied pressure.

"When you were undressing me just now," he lowered his head, his lips close to her ear, "you touched me all over. What should I wear now?"

Su Wuli's face flushed pink as she lifted her head from his chest and glared at him. "I didn't."

I just checked him for injuries, and I really did check him all over.

But she didn't mean anything else.

"No?" Yu Chen pressed.

"No." Su Wuli shook her head firmly.

"Should we take your pants off for a check? You might be injured too." His hand rested on the edge of his waistband, but didn't go any further down.

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Wuli's ears felt like they were on fire.

In a panic, she raised her hand and punched his chest again.

This time, I used even more force than before.

The man's hand was still on his waistband when she punched him, making him shake.

"You scoundrel!" Su Wuli accused.

Yu Chen grasped her hand that was pounding on his chest and gently rubbed it.

"Only the magistrate is allowed to set fires," he said in a low voice, bowing his head, "while the common people are not allowed to light lamps."

Su Wuli looked down.

He was standing there perfectly fine, with no wounds on his body except for the dried scabs.

He stood so straight, his back so upright, he didn't look injured at all.

"You were standing perfectly fine, where are you injured?" As soon as Su Wuli finished speaking, the man's tall body suddenly went limp.

He pressed his entire body against her, his chin resting on the top of her head.

Su Wuli couldn't support his weight and was forced back two steps by him.

My heel bumped into the leg of the low table, and I tripped and almost fell.

The next instant, Yu Chen's hand gripped her waist, stabilizing her.

He then leaned down and pressed himself against her, pulling her into his arms.

The lips pressed down forcefully, and Su Wuli seemed to taste the blood.

Yet it's uncertain, vague and uncertain.

Yu Chen hadn't kissed her in so long, and when he held her lips in his mouth, it was as if he wanted to devour her.

Not satisfied with just kissing her like that, he moved his large hand from her waist, grabbed the back of her neck, and lifted her up.

Su Wuli subconsciously tiptoed and clung to him.

He kissed her more fiercely, each kiss filled with a suppressed possessiveness.

Su Wuli was breathless from his kiss and pushed against his chest.

Yu Chen bent down and picked her up from the ground. She let out a soft cry and clung to his neck.

The man placed her on the bed.

The mattress was soft, and she sank into it, her hair spreading out on the pillow.

Yu Chen leaned closer, resting his hand on her ear as he looked down at her.

Su Wuli looked at him with teary eyes, her lips slightly swollen from the kiss.

Without saying a word, Yu Chen lowered his head and kissed her again, this time even more deeply than before.

He slid his hand down from her ear, grasped her hand, and pulled it to his waistband.

"Check it out." His voice was close to her lips.

Hoarseness.

Su Wuli's fingers touched the drawstring of his trousers, and she flinched slightly from the heat.

He held her down with his large hand to prevent her from pulling back.

She shook her head, her face growing even redder.

Yu Chen lowered his head and gently kissed her earlobe. "Aren't you afraid I'll get hurt?"

Her fingers were curled up in his palm, and he pried them apart one by one.

Su Wuli closed her eyes, not daring to look, and touched his waist with her fingers.

Through the fabric of the cotton pants, you could feel that the skin underneath was hot and hard.

The muscles are defined in sections.

He guided her hand down onto his thigh, and the strong, powerful muscles tensed in her palm.

Su Wuli shuddered and curled her fingers.

He pried her legs apart again and guided her hand up her calf.

Her shinbones were hard, and the knuckles of her knees were digging into her palms.

The muscles in the thigh become thicker and harder from the knee upwards.

His hand trembled violently in his palm.

Yu Chen finally placed her hand on his thigh and stopped.

I stopped her from touching me.

"Finished the checkup?" His voice was close to her ear, tinged with amusement.

Su Wuli opened her eyes, her lips moving but she couldn't speak.

She simply lowered her head and buried her face in the crook of his neck, muttering, "Rogue."

The man's chest vibrated slightly, accompanied by a low laugh.

Her hand was still on his thigh, and she forgot to pull it back.

Yu Chen grasped her hand and pressed it against his chest, their skin touching, but she suddenly pulled her hand away.

Hidden under the blanket.

He lifted a corner of the blanket and pulled her hand out from under it, holding it in his own.

Her fingers were still curled up, so he pried them open one by one and inserted them between her fingers, forcefully preventing her from pulling them out.

Su Wuli turned her head to look at the two people's clasped hands.

She suddenly looked up at his chest.

Dark red blood clumps stuck to the skin, looking jarring.

She glanced at the tent flap as patrolling soldiers passed by outside.

"I'll go get some water," she said softly, trying to pull away from his embrace.

However, the man's fingers remained firmly gripping her waist.

Su Wuli raised her head.

But Yu Chen's gaze fell on her face, then moved to her lips.

Stop there.

Su Wuli's lips were a little swollen from his kisses, and there was a faint tooth mark on her lower lip from where he had bitten her.

It's not deep, but it's quite obvious.

Su Wuli noticed his gaze, and her face immediately flushed.

The fever started from my neck and spread to my ears.

"You can't go out like this," Yu Chen said in a deep voice.

Then he loosened her waist, got off her, and walked to the tent flap.

He opened the door a crack and ordered, "Bring a basin of hot water."

Someone outside responded, and the footsteps faded into the distance.

When Yu Chen returned, Su Wuli had already sat up.

Soon, the hot water was brought in.

Yu Chen brought the basin of water over and placed it on the low table.

Su Wuli got off the bed and walked to the basin, soaking the cloth in hot water and wringing it out.

She stood in front of him and pressed her hand against his skin; the scab softened from the hot water.

Wipe away the exposed skin underneath.

Her movements were slow, until she reached the Adam's apple.

It suddenly rolled once.

Her fingers paused for a moment, and the handkerchief stopped on his collarbone.

She could clearly feel the man's gaze fixed on her.

Su Wuli pretended not to know, lowered her head and moved the handkerchief away from his collarbone to wipe his shoulder.

Then he turned the cloth over and continued wiping with the clean side.

When she brushed against his chest, Su Wuli lowered her head and dared not look at him.

A handkerchief, damp with moisture, brushed against the skin of his chest.

Her fingers touched his chest through the handkerchief, and the man's pectoral muscles suddenly tensed.

Su Wuli paused for a moment, then timidly raised her eyelids to glance at him.

But she was caught off guard when she met the man's slightly lowered eyes, which were burning with intense heat.

Su Wuli's breath hitched, and she quickly looked away.

The handkerchief was removed from his chest and used to wipe his arm.

The man's breathing became heavier.

It was so heavy she couldn't ignore it, but she dared not look up.