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Yui completely failed to hear anything, contentedly rubbing her face against the prince's chest, her hands tightly wrapped around his waist, softly murmuring, "So cool."
The prince knew that Yui had somnambulism and couldn't reason with her in her current state, so he patiently pulled Yui away again.
Looking down, he realized that Yui didn't seem to be sleepwalking.
The woman before him had her eyes slightly squinted, her face flushed pink, her lips glistening, and her body radiated an unusual heat.
Without the large ice block, Yui anxiously exclaimed, unconsciously tugging at the clothing on his chest, "So hot, so hot."
The prince was caught off guard as her actions made a mess of his clothes, exposing his delicate collarbone and rounded shoulders.
He felt the body beneath his hand grow even hotter, and a fire suddenly ignited in his eyes.
Turning his head in some embarrassment, the prince quickly pulled Yui into the room and closed the door.
As soon as Yui made contact with the large ice block, she clung to him tightly, rubbing her face against him repeatedly.
The color in the prince's eyes deepened further as he warned lightly, "Don't move, Xiao Yu."
He was not Liu Xia Hui, who could remain unaffected in such situations; besides... Xiao Yu was different for him.
Yui had completely lost consciousness, her body feeling unbearably hot, and she could only seek out something cool to alleviate her discomfort.
Even though she was already holding something cold, that heat suddenly transferred within her body, persisting in a way that felt unreachable.
It was extremely uncomfortable.
Yui whimpered, her hands and feet becoming restless.
The Prince picked Yui up and placed her on the bed, but she wrapped her arms around his neck.
The Prince tried to remove her hands, but Yui only pulled him closer.
Yui was always strong, especially when she stubbornly focused on doing just one thing.
The Prince's voice was slightly strained as he muttered under his breath, suddenly recalling the cup of wine Wushuang had given Yui.
"What exactly did Wushuang make you drink?"
Using his internal energy, the Prince finally managed to pry Yui's hands away. To prevent her from wrapping around him again, he sat on the bed and held Yui tightly in his arms, pinning down her hands and feet.
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