Your Highness, Please Love Me Tender

42. A Violent Kiss

Translator: Flying Lines

“Yes, Your Highness,” replied Zhui Xing poker-faced. He jumped swiftly off the carriage and walked to the second carriage while saying in a bland tone, “Child Wen, His Highness requests you to take the first carriage.”

Zhou Zaiyue lifted the curtain and said, his face sullen, “I get it.”

Zhui Xing was unmoved, still poker-faced.

Dropping the curtain of the carriage, Zhou Zuiyue gestured to Su Jie in silence, who nodded, got out of the carriage and joined Xiao ShengNian in the first carriage.

As expected, Xiao ShengNian was wearing a somewhat dangerous smile, his eyes slightly narrowed. After Su Jie getting in, he ordered Zhui Xing to set off while motioning Su Jie to his side.

Su Jie obeyed obediently.

Xiao ShengNian pulled Su Jie into his arms, whispering by Su Jie’s ear in an undertone, “My little slave, I merely didn’t touch you for a few days yet you dare to avoid me, huh?” He deliberately protracted the last syllable, his breath brushing by Su Jie’s neck like the soft feather tickling at your palm, his voice gentle and enchanting with slight touch of wickedness.

Su Jie was rendered a bit uneasy as Xiao ShengNian’s warm breaths tickled his neck as if some sort of weird electric current was flowing through him. Stimulated, he struggled to get out of Xiao ShengNian’s arms.

That Xiao ShengNian wouldn’t allow. The look in his eyes darkening, he pinned Su Jie to a corner of the carriage and pressed a punitive kiss on Su Jie’s lips, directly stopping Su Jie from retorting.

Poor Su Jie opened his mouth but unfortunately didn’t get the chance to utter a word as Xiao ShengNian’s tongue forced right in his mouth. Being confined in the corner of the already limited space in the carriage, Su Jie struggled for like two seconds before he closed his eyes and let himself indulge in the kiss.

The kiss slowly turned gentle probably because Xiao ShengNian had sensed Su Jie’s obedience. Not until quite a while later did Xiao ShengNian let go of Su Jie’s lips, his bright eyes now with a mist over as he asked, “My little slave, do you admit your fault?”

Su Jie was adorably obedient this time, “Yes, I do.”

“What is it?”

“I don’t know.”

Xiao ShengNian raised his brow, a bit resigned. He approached and pressed a quick kiss on Su Jie’s lip, saying in an utterly gentle voice, “Looks like I have to let Yu Che teach you some manners in the following days.”

“Those are exhausting. Can I refuse?” Su Jie looked quite bothered. The thing was he was familiar with all those complicated etiquettes but now he was Wen NianXuan, who was supposed to be a man loathing all the restraints, and he himself also enjoyed freedom, not a fan of those boring manners. Plus that Xiao ShengNian had always been generous and tolerant to him, so he wanted to try to see if he could save himself all the troubles.

“Then wait when you’re in the mood.” Seeing the troubled look of Su Jie, Xiao ShengNian didn’t try to force him but felt it a bit amusing and happy as all Su Jie’s emotions could be seen right from his face, such a real and forthright boy.

Yet he didn’t know that Su Jie was completely different before Prince Qin Xiao LuoXuan, who would keep a poker face just like Zhui Xing with all his emotions deeply concealed.

However, before Prince Rui Xiao ShengNian, Su Jie would unknowingly relax, unless when it concerned some of the details of his disguised identity. He didn’t have to painstakingly suppress himself to be the cold Sharp Sword. In the mansion of Prince Rui, he was the real Su Jie, who could just be himself under the disguise of Wen NianXuan.

“My little slave, what’s the relationship between you and my master shifu?” asked Xiao ShengNian after tidying up the clothes for Su Jie. He managed to refrain himself and let go of Su Jie in case he might yield to his inner desire and ‘eat’ this boy alive in the carriage.