These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Wei Tu glanced at the neat rows of cherry blossom trees on the opposite bank.

"It's not like there's absolutely no chance of getting here, is it?"

"Of course it's not impossible. In fact, if I really wanted to, I could come every day, but I just don't want to."

"Why wouldn't I want to?"

"Because I feel... there's no one suitable to come with. Isn't there a saying that good scenery should be saved for the right person to see together? Going to see it too early will waste your mood, and going to it too late will exhaust it completely."

Perhaps this is the essence of this woman's romance.

Wei Tu sensed that the other person was looking at his profile.

So he turned his head to look at Ye Bingluan.

"It's just a pity that it doesn't seem to be open."

Ye Bingluan shook her head.

"It's not a pity, at least you came. People should be content. You can't have everything good. The perfect scene formed by all the good things together may only happen a few times in a lifetime, and each time you see it, it's one less time."

Is this considered a pessimistic view?

Wei Tu looked at her with amusement, but then noticed her hair fluttering gently in the wind, which looked beautiful.

Whether it's tonight or Ye Bingluan.

Ye Bingluan looked at him and suddenly curved her beautiful, radiant lips into a smile.

"It is indeed a bit pessimistic, but kissing me at this moment is the happiest thing."

The boy did not refuse; he reached out and cupped her cheeks.

Then he lowered his head.

51 How can you make me happy? (Bonus Chapter 2 for Monthly Tickets)

The cool moonlight was reflected in the lake.

The rippling water collided with the hull of the boat and bounced back wave after wave.

Like a rippling echo in the stillness of a desolate place.

At the bow of the ship, in a very small space, the moonlight bathed the two of them.

It felt as if one were surrounded by the entire universe, or as if one were free in an endless wilderness.

The wind is howling.

The wind rippled the water, also ruffling their hair and clothes.

The interplay of lips and teeth creates a hazy, dreamlike sensation, as if you can feel yourself within the other person's mouth.

It's a wonderful feeling, as if you're absorbing not just superficial things, but the other person's entire soul, their entire life.

The woman's lips were soft and delicate, and her taste was fragrant and sweet.

Even her slightly hurried breathing was so intoxicating.

Ye Bingluan seemed unable to utter any more sounds; every time she tried to catch her breath, it was immediately taken away by the other party.

The brain gradually becomes more and more chaotic.

It seems... that in the end, the person I didn't want to separate from became myself.

Is it resentment? Or is it an instinct, a desire to control all his obsessions and desires?

All she knew was that she stretched out her hands and locked them firmly around his neck.

Don't let him escape, don't let them separate.

Even though I could barely control my breathing, which was disordered and rapid, each breath I took brought me a thin wisp of oxygen between heaven and earth.

Then it quickly fell between their lips and teeth.

At first, Ye Bingluan was indeed unwilling to admit defeat, and her posture of wanting to possess him completely with just a kiss quickly crumbled.

As her body grew hotter and hotter, it naturally became more and more supple.

Unable to muster any more strength, all the remaining energy was used to fight against him, so my body began to lose control, my waist ached, and my legs, which were sitting cross-legged, felt numb.

He hadn't even begged for mercy yet.

As if he could read her mind and her situation, the other person pressed down on her.

He laid himself flat on the bow of the boat.

In the brief moment of separation, Ye Bingluan felt the coldness of the ship's deck behind her, and she saw his handsome face.

His eyes, like stars, shone as brightly as ever, as brilliant as the entire Milky Way.

And the side of his face was like the moon, which seemed within reach.

So round, so close, all the light poured into the two of them, as if they were about to ascend to heaven at any moment.

Perhaps it's because of my own confusion, my own intoxication, my own chaos.

So much so that everything in one's eyes seems so beautiful, so hazy.

Like a beautiful dream.

"Ye Bingluan..."

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But Ye Bingluan didn't want to hear him speak at that moment; she only saw the boy's lips, which were bright red from the kiss.

So she gripped it tightly with both hands and squeezed it even harder.

"Don't speak..."

There was only time for that hurried, faint sound before his lips were sealed again.

The feeling of pressure in my chest was very noticeable, as if it was expanding with each rapid breath.

A sensation called itching appeared on my body.

It seems that kissing is not enough, just that is not enough.

More is needed, more is needed...

She was panting, and they finally managed to separate.

The girl's cheeks were so red they looked like they could bleed, and she lowered her head slightly, burying her chin in her chest.

But her hand still gripped the boy's collar tightly.

The movements and expressions seemed so incongruous.

Why are you straining so much? Aren't you tired?

Ye Bingluan was a little worried that the other party would laugh at her, but she heard his gentle words instead.

His gaze was lowered, fixed on his own face.

With a smile on her face, she didn't seem annoying at all; on the contrary, her gaze seemed to be fixed on one's own heart.

As the sun sets, it kisses the western hillside.

"I have no idea……"

She really didn't know why she was putting in so much effort.

Wei Tu simply reached out and brushed away the strands of hair that were stuck to her lips, allowing her flawless face to be displayed even more beautifully.

"No, you know, just say it."

"I……"

"Tell me, okay?"

He lowered his head, getting even closer, their eyes meeting, the light reflecting off each other.

It blocked the moonlight behind it, but it seemed to descend as if it were half of my world.

So she seemed unable to resist the other person's gentle whispers.

If he mocks or ridicules me, I won't get angry, but I can still fight back.

When he speaks to me in such a deep, gentle voice, it feels like I can't refuse anything.

It was as if I was responsible for every request he made of me.

"because……"

"Why?"

His fingers gently caressed the girl's earlobe, and their waists and abdomens were in close but not completely touching. He didn't press down on her completely, and the intertwining of their legs didn't seem to be done with full effort.

"Because... I don't know when the next time will be, so... I want more."

She spoke honestly, her eyes like those of a greedy fawn.

"Oh, I see. He's a greedy child."

Wei Tu smiled and touched her nose with his nose.

Ye Bingluan, however, took a deep breath and tried to regain her former momentum.

"No, I am the emperor. I can have whatever I want. It is only natural."

Wei Tu looked at her.

"But no emperor can get anything from me so easily. Do you think you got it because you are the emperor of the Shang Dynasty?"

Ye Bingluan was speechless.

Wei Tu moved her fingers down her earlobe little by little.

As I touched it with my fingertips, a strange electric current surged through my skin.

It felt as if it flowed through my entire body and then reached my heart, where it trembled slightly.

"I have no idea……"