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

Su Wuli's breath was completely stolen, instantly filled with his scorching heat.

The back of his head was buried in the grass, and he was completely enveloped by him.

A large hand had somehow moved to the side of her face, its five fingers threading through her disheveled hair.

The heel of his palm pressed against her temple, holding her head in place and forcing her to tilt her face back to bear the pain.

His other hand was pressed against her waist, with such force that it seemed he was trying to push her deep into the grassy slope.

It felt as if all the air had been sucked out of his lungs, and broken sobs escaped his throat uncontrollably.

Su Wuli's hand pressed against his chest in refusal, but it couldn't budge him an inch.

All I could feel was that his muscles were taut like iron.

Soon, the man was not satisfied with that, and his kisses began to move downwards.

He ground his weight heavily against her lower lip, leaving a burning sting, and then, following the line of her jaw, he began to gnaw at her slender neck.

Teeth tapped lightly against the skin, breath sprayed into the nape of the neck.

Su Wuli was trembling all over, partly from lack of oxygen and partly from the overwhelming sensory impact.

Her waist went limp under his palm, and she attributed these reactions to lack of oxygen.

Just as she felt she was about to suffocate and faint, Yu Chen suddenly stopped.

His lips were still pressed against her neck, pulsating, his breath hot, making her skin wet and burning.

The hand pressing on her waist still exuded a strong sense of control.

His chest heaved violently, pressing against her with each thrust.

Several seconds passed before he buried his face deep in the crook of her neck.

"Su Wuli..." he called her name, his voice hoarse and barely audible.

He didn't say anything more, but buried his face even deeper, his breath hot enough to make the skin on her neck tighten.

Su Wuli was still dizzy and hadn't come to her senses.

But then, the large hand at my waist moved.

The curve along the waist moves upwards.

Rough fingertips caressed her waist through her clothes.

The intention is obvious.

Wherever his palm touched, it caused people to feel uneasy and flustered.

Su Wuli's confused consciousness suddenly awoke.

"No..." she managed to find a faint voice, so weak it was almost inaudible.

With obvious panic, she said, "No...not here..."

She tried to dodge his hand, but as soon as she moved, he pressed her down even harder.

His legs kicked involuntarily, making his already poor posture even worse.

Yu Chen's body tensed even more instantly. He lifted his head from her neck and breathed heavily.

His deep black eyes were so close, they seemed to want to suck her in.

His deep voice was terribly hoarse. "Where do you want to be?"

The question was clearly posed, and so were the choices.

However, he didn't wait for her reply at all, or even give her any time to react.

With a sudden burst of strength, he lifted her up from the grassy slope in that position.

Su Wuli exclaimed in surprise and instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck.

She had to straddle his waist with her legs spread apart, and he held her firmly in his arms.

Yu Chen picked her up and turned to leave.

They took large, hurried steps, their footsteps making a rapid rustling sound as they walked across the grass.

Su Wuli nestled close to him in his arms, her cheeks forced to rest on his shoulder.

The man's burning body temperature completely enveloped her.

She was so ashamed that she was trembling all over, but she dared not move for fear of upsetting him.

The tent is very close.

Yu Chen walked to the door in a few steps, without even lifting the curtain.

He pushed aside the heavy fur curtain with his shoulder and barged inside.

The tent was dimly lit, and the air was filled with his usual cold and aloof aura.

Without pausing, he carried her straight to the low couch covered with thick animal hides.

He didn't even bend down to put it down beside the tatami mat.

Instead, he released his hands from supporting her knees, leaned forward, and pressed her down heavily.

"Hmm..." Su Wuli groaned.

My back sank into the soft, slightly cool animal hide.

Yu Chen's heavy body pressed down on her, instantly robbing her of all light and air.

Her lips, which had been tingling, were once again held in a deep kiss.

The air inside the tent was getting increasingly hot...

……

The roughness of the animal hide rubbed against her bare back, while the man's chest pressed tightly against her.

During this time, Yu Chen propped himself up slightly, rested his elbow on the animal skin beside her ear, and looked down at her.

The dim light outlined his hard jawline and eyes.

His breathing was heavy and labored.

Just watch her like that.

His gaze swept across her face, noticing her reddened eyes and swollen lips.

Then, he raised a hand and used the back of his fingers to wipe away a bit of grass that was stuck to her cheek.

The movements were very light, even gentle.

But Su Wuli trembled even more violently, because the darkness in his eyes did not fade at all.

Instead, it became even more mysterious and terrifying.

Unable to bear his gaze any longer, Su Wuli unconsciously uttered, "Yu Chen..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she bit her lip.

I can't believe that the completely different tone of my voice just now came from myself.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Chen's expression changed drastically, and a hot kiss landed on her neck with a hint of ferocity.

She was completely encased in animal skins, her consciousness in disarray.

Ready to go...

The next instant, a feeling of weightlessness suddenly struck without any warning.

The hunting grounds.

Inside the tent.

Yu Chen suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with irritation and anger.

Outside the tent, the voice of the personal guard, Shadow Falcon, rose again, filled with urgency.

"Your Highness, an urgent military report from the northern border, delivered from 800 li away."

Yu Chen leaned against the low couch, his arm muscles bulging, his knuckles cracking.

His chest heaved violently, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, dripping onto the animal hide below, which was now empty of human flesh.

That usually expressionless face now held a terrifying surge of lust in its eyes, but it was quickly overshadowed by a deeper, more violent rage.

He gritted his teeth in frustration and closed his eyes briefly.

The slippery touch beneath my fingertips, the faint, broken sobs, and the unconscious response...

Then, everything came to an abrupt end.

"Heh..." A cold laugh was squeezed out from between his teeth, filled with anger.

He opened his eyes and sat up abruptly, grabbing a black outer robe lying nearby and haphazardly draping it over himself.

The ties were hastily gathered, covering up the unspeakable mess on his chest and waist.

"Come in," he said, his voice hoarse and menacing. "You'd better have something really urgent to do."