Pei Guanjing stood tall and slender, his plain attire accentuating his ethereal presence, as if he were a celestial being descended from the heavens, untouched by the mundane world.
Beneath his high nose, his thin lips curled slightly upwards, hinting at a subtle smile. At that moment, he looked at Ye Chen, who seemed ready to kick him but found no strength to do so, and couldn't help but chuckle softly. He asked gently, "Are you still angry with me?"
Ye Chen was exquisite and charming, his fair face resembling a delicate flower blooming in spring, so fragile it seemed it could be blown away with a breath. His eyes sparkled like clear autumn waters, glimmering with a hint of annoyance that made them slightly redden.
After a busy half-day, Ye Chen had gained nothing from Pei Guanjing and decided to stop resisting. He turned his head away in frustration and said, "You still won't let go of me."
A faint smile played on Pei Guanjing's lips, carrying a trace of mischief as he replied, "I can let you go, but A Chen, your Rain Dew Period has started. Are you sure you don't need my help to mark it?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Chen reached out a slender white finger to lightly touch the Heavenly Mandate on the back of his neck. The skin there felt hot and flushed, making his finger lose its chill instantly. Ye Chen glanced sideways and retorted, "What does it have to do with you? I can just take the Hidden Fragrance Pill; I don't need your marking."
As soon as he spoke those words, Pei Guanjing released him. Ye Chen thought he was saved and immediately tried to jump off the bed. However, before he could make a move, Pei Guanjing swiftly pulled him back by the waist.
Pei Guanjing's arms were strong and warm as he held Ye Chen tightly against him. In an instant, he pulled open the robe behind Ye Chen with swift movements that carried an undeniable force.
Seeing this, Ye Chen stopped struggling to escape and quickly reached for his clothes to pull them up in an attempt to cover his Heavenly Mandate.
However, it was too late; Pei Guanjing had already seen the swollen and reddened Heavenly Mandate on the back of Ye Chen's neck. A complex emotion flickered in Pei Guanjing's eyes as he extended a long finger to gently touch that spot.
"Ah." Ye Chen couldn't help but let out a soft gasp, his voice delicate and melodious, laced with an indescribable allure.
Realizing what had escaped his lips, he quickly covered his mouth with his white palm, nearly obscuring half of his face in embarrassment. He was filled with regret over making such a sound in front of Pei Guanjing; it was truly…
Pei Guanjing's fingertips seemed to ignite a switch, and the desire in his eyes deepened to a nearly terrifying intensity, like an unfathomable abyss. However, Ye Chen, who sat in his embrace, remained completely unaware. If he could see Pei Guanjing's gaze at that moment, he would surely find a way to escape.
Time passed, and Pei Guanjing finally spoke softly, "Have you been taking the Hidden Fragrance Pill for the past two years?"
Ye Chen relaxed his grip and sat quietly in Pei Guanjing's arms, gently nodding. His silky hair swayed with the movement as he replied, "Yes, why?"
Pei Guanjing had informed Ye Chen of the formula for the Hidden Fragrance Pill before he left the Military Camp, but Ye Chen was well aware of its drawbacks. Long-term use could severely damage his health, and as time passed, the Xin Xiang would become increasingly potent. Now, the Haitang Fragrance at Pei Guanjing's nose had nearly consumed all of his breath; each inhale and exhale was filled with Ye Chen's scent.
The intoxicating aroma was richer than it had been two years ago. Just by leaning closer to Ye Chen, Pei Guanjing felt a surge of emotions within him, as if something had snapped. The tension that had been coiled tightly in his heart suddenly relaxed.
At the same time, Ye Chen felt the counteraction brought on by Xin Xiang and instantly lost his strength. His legs went weak, and he slumped against Pei Guanjing. He found himself unable to muster any energy, especially since Pei Guanjing seemed to be emitting Xin Xiang as well, intensifying the effects within him.
Under the influence of Rain Dew Period, Ye Chen's legs felt as soft as spring water; leaving this place was out of the question.
"Ah!" Ye Chen suddenly tilted his neck back. His fair neck resembled white jade sculpted into form, creating a graceful arc in the air like an elegant swan.
It turned out that Pei Guanjing was marking him; the rich scent of pine slowly infused into Heavenly Mandate from behind him. Gradually, Ye Chen's dazed gaze returned to focus. He opened his mouth to say something but felt as if his throat were blocked by something, rendering him unable to speak.
After a long while, Pei Guanjing released his fangs, and Ye Chen collapsed onto him like a puddle of soft mud. He blinked; a thin sheen of fragrant sweat glistened on his fair forehead under the light. The slightly opened collar revealed a glimpse of his smooth white shoulder, which shone with an alluring luster like mutton-fat jade.
Pei Guanjing lowered his eyelids and gently bit down on that enticing white shoulder with his cold lips—his movements tender yet tinged with dominance.
Ye Chen was immediately startled upright by the chill from Pei Guanjing's mouth and instinctively tried to slap him. However, the hand that struck Pei Guanjing's face lacked any strength; it felt soft and playful, like a gesture of affection or shyness.
Pei Guanjing at least enjoyed the slap. A smile curled at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with a tender affection, showing no concern for Ye Chen's blow.
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