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“Little One, what do you think I want to do in this situation?”
The underlying implication in his words was as threatening as a wolf preparing to devour Little Red Riding Hood, causing Le Yao Yao's heart to leap into her throat.
After he spoke, the hardness pressing against her was deliberately nudged between her legs.
It was so firm, so real, and so intentionally provocative that Le Yao Yao felt a wave of panic wash over her.
“N-no, Yu, you said you wouldn’t do anything I don’t like, right?!”
“Uh…”
Upon hearing Le Yao Yao’s words, Leng Junyu’s expression darkened slightly, though he refrained from acting out of line with her.
In fact, if one looked closely, it was evident that he had been suppressing himself all along.
A thin sheen of sweat had already formed on his handsome face, making it clear just how difficult it was for him to hold back at that moment.
After all, who wouldn’t be impulsive with such beauty in their arms?
However, seeing the frightened and blushing Little Face beneath him, he ultimately managed to restrain himself.
Truthfully, he didn’t want his self-control to be so strong; if it weren’t for that, he would have devoured her without a second thought.
Especially since he now knew she was…
But it wasn’t the right time yet, and she wasn’t willing either!
With that thought in mind, Leng Junyu took a deep breath and tightly suppressed his desires.
Yet, with the person he liked right beneath him, how could he simply push those feelings aside?
So in the end, there was only one way left.
"Little One, you are so enchanting that I truly want to devour you whole!"
"Uh, Yu..."
Hearing Leng Junyu's words and seeing the intense desire in his eyes, Le Yao Yao pressed her hands tightly against his chest, fearing what he might do next.
Her gaze towards him was wide and glistening, resembling a frightened little deer, utterly pitiful!
Seeing this, Leng Junyu's heart softened. He sighed and said, "For now, I promise not to touch you. However, I am struggling quite a bit right now, so you should know what to do, right? Hmm?"
As he spoke, his thoughtful gaze fell upon Le Yao Yao's hands.
Le Yao Yao was no fool, especially when it came to such matters; this wasn't her first time dealing with them.
Although she was reluctant deep down.
After all, it was broad daylight, and asking her to do such things—oh my, how embarrassing!
However, when it came to choosing between her body and her hands, she would undoubtedly choose the latter without a second thought.
But the previous two times had occurred at night. Once, she had been forced into a situation due to someone being drugged; the second time, she had been half-asleep and inadvertently ignited a fire within someone else.
This time was different because it was daytime; the light was incredibly bright. Asking her to do such things in broad daylight—oh my, it would be utterly humiliating!
Just as Le Yao Yao hesitated, Leng Junyu let out an unhappy grunt.
Startled, Le Yao Yao raised her beautiful eyes and found his gaze fixed intently on her. His cold eyes burned with desire, reminiscent of a starving beast that had spotted its prey, ready to consume every last bit without leaving a trace.
The warning signals emanating from the man's eyes indicated that if she did not take action soon, he would.
Seeing this, Le Yao Yao felt tears welling up inside her, wanting to cry but unable to.
However, at this moment, she found herself in a predicament; if she did not comply, she would only end up being completely taken advantage of.
With that thought, Le Yao Yao resigned herself to her fate.
"Alright, fine."
Upon hearing Le Yao Yao's words, Leng Junyu expressed his satisfaction.
He then flipped over and lay back down in his original position, completely still, presenting himself like meat on a chopping board, ready to be taken.
But Le Yao Yao thought to herself, who exactly is the meat here!?
With tears in her heart, she knew she could not afford to delay any longer.
For her own sake, she could only sacrifice her hands.
With that in mind, Le Yao Yao took a deep breath as a form of preparation.
Once she felt ready, she extended her trembling little hands to remove the man's clothing.
In fact, the man was only wearing a very thin nightgown. He must have gone to bed last night and rushed over without thinking when startled by her.
At that moment, as the flimsy nightgown came off, it revealed his strong and muscular chest!
She had to admit that no matter how many times she looked at this body, it never ceased to amaze her. She wished she could turn him into a specimen so she could admire him multiple times a day.
His bronze skin radiated with a healthy glow.
The well-defined chest muscles, the broad and solid shoulders, the pink jujube on his chest, and that flat stomach without an ounce of excess fat...
Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder he was a martial artist; his physique was truly impressive!
He looked even more perfect than the bodybuilders she had seen before!
Just as Le Yao Yao was marveling internally, her gaze was involuntarily drawn to the man's lower region.
After all, that thing was going to be a significant part of her daunting task ahead!
Thinking of this, Le Yao Yao felt a bit timid, but in the end, she still reached out her small hand and slowly pulled.
Finally, as her hand moved, a massive object was completely revealed before her eyes.
In truth, Le Yao Yao found that thing quite ugly!
It was pink, enormous, with bulging veins that looked very fierce and intimidating.
She thought to herself, who would have guessed that someone as handsome as a living demon would have such an ugly thing? Truly, one should not judge by appearances.
However, she wondered if other men were the same—if they were all just as ugly.
With this thought, Le Yao Yao's eyes became somewhat dazed.
Le Yao Yao had always worn her thoughts on her face; even someone as clever as Leng Junyu could read her like an open book.
Naturally, he noticed what was on Le Yao Yao's mind. His originally shy yet composed face suddenly darkened, and his voice carried a hint of hoarseness and gloom.
"Don't think about other men!"
"Uh..."
Hearing the man's words, Le Yao Yao immediately came to her senses, her heart racing in shock. She thought to herself,
Is this man really like a worm in my belly? How could he know what I was thinking!?
Startled, Le Yao Yao feared that the man might become angry, and she couldn't predict what he would do to her.
Filled with trepidation, she decided without thinking to grab something and distract him.
Sure enough, men were creatures driven by their lower halves.
The fierce expression on the man's face transformed instantly when she made her move.
His Cold Eyes narrowed slightly, and his lips pressed tightly together, his expression a mix of pain and pleasure.
Le Yao Yao had never experienced intimacy between men and women, so she naturally didn't understand what this feeling was like.
However, seeing how enthusiastic he was about this matter, it must be quite enjoyable, right!?
Looking at the flush of pleasure that colored his face, it softened his usual cold demeanor and added a seductive allure that made Le Yao Yao's cheeks heat up. She dared not look at him any longer.
Moreover, she didn't want to look at the thing in her hands because she found it quite ugly.
Initially, Le Yao Yao had no intention of looking, but the changes in her grasp piqued her curiosity.
The once hot and hard object was growing larger and hotter in her hands. She could even faintly feel the pulse beneath her palm...
The unusual sensation made Le Yao Yao suddenly feel parched and flushed all over.
In the end, she couldn't help but steal a glance at the transformation in her hands.
Her gaze was filled with curiosity and shyness...
Until Le Yao Yao lost track of time while pulling the radishes, she suddenly heard the man emit a sound that resembled a painful groan. Following that, there was an urging voice. Although Le Yao Yao felt her hands were sore and not quite her own, she ultimately obeyed the man's words and quickly resumed her task.
After the man let out a beast-like groan, Le Yao Yao felt a warmth in her palms, accompanied by a flush on her cheeks, as if something had splashed onto her.
In an instant, Le Yao Yao felt as if she had been struck by lightning, freezing in place like a fossil—
Heavens!
How could she have forgotten that this thing would eventually…
“Ah—”
That jerk! It was always like this; she would never do it again!
…
Afterward, the living hell king held her close, still flushed, his voice hoarse as he continuously whispered in Le Yao Yao's ear.
“You belong to me. From now on, you are only allowed to love me and only allowed to do what you just did with me! Do you understand?!”
Hearing the words of the living hell king, Le Yao Yao could only nod in acknowledgment.
Because what else could she do!?
Finally, after finishing with the radishes, her hands were sore, leaving her feeling wilted like a frostbitten eggplant.
In stark contrast to her, the living hell king was radiant and full of life. After grooming himself well, he left for court with an air of confidence.
Seeing this, Le Yao Yao felt a surge of frustration.
She hated it!
However, Le Yao Yao could only grit her teeth in frustration. After resting for a moment on the bed and allowing her hands to recover from the soreness, she had lunch and planned to head to the Elegant Breeze Pavilion as usual.
Unexpectedly, as she picked up a broom to sweep the fallen leaves in the front yard, a water-blue figure suddenly dashed towards her at lightning speed.
Before she could clearly see who was approaching, Le Yao Yao felt a sharp pain in her shoulder. Immediately after, a voice filled with tension and urgency rang in her ear—
"You, are you male or female?!"
"Uh!?"
Hearing this, Le Yao Yao felt as if struck by lightning. She was momentarily stunned, her heart racing. When she looked up, she met Nangong Junxi's face, which was filled with nervousness and excitement!
Heavens!
Why would he ask that? Does he know something!?
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