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The man before her ignored her struggles, his Cold Eyes fixed firmly on her chest.
When he caught sight of the white wrap around her torso, his Cold Eyes flickered for a moment.
However, his subsequent actions were considerably gentler. Yet, his hands did not cease their movements.
This left Le Yao Yao feeling alarmed and flustered.
Could it be that upon realizing she was a woman and pregnant, Yu had gone mad with rage, unleashing his primal instincts to take advantage of her here?
The thought tightened in Le Yao Yao's chest, and she instinctively covered her wrapped torso with her hands, pleading desperately.
“No, Yu, please don’t! There are people here…”
Oh my goodness!
This was the Pavilion! What would happen if someone walked by!?
Le Yao Yao’s heart raced with anxiety, while Leng Junyu, upon hearing her words, did not even furrow his brow as he spoke.
“Mei and Xing went to investigate matters concerning the Demon Sect; they won’t be back…”
Leng Junyu's meaning was clear.
According to the rules of the Elegant Breeze Pavilion, unless Leng Junyu called for someone, no one else was allowed to enter.
Now that Mei and Xing were absent, it meant that aside from the two of them, no one else would come to disturb them.
Understanding Leng Junyu's meaning, Le Yao Yao suddenly felt a pang of embarrassment, unsure of what to say.
Could it be that she really had to let him do whatever he wanted with her here?
Although, no matter how much she resisted, it seemed futile...
However, at that moment, while Le Yao Yao was feeling helpless, she was unaware that she had misunderstood.
Yet, Leng Junyu had no intention of explaining himself to her right now; he was too eager to confirm something.
Just moments ago, the image of that unfamiliar girl crying beneath him merged with the one standing before him now, and the timing of her pregnancy matched as well.
If that girl had indeed become pregnant after what happened that night, then the child would already be two months along.
Though he was mostly certain that the girl he had drunkenly been with two months ago was this Little One before him, he still sought further confirmation. He vaguely remembered.
He had been so intoxicated that night that he had forgotten the girl's appearance, but he distinctly recalled a faint mole on her chest.
It was subtle, located just beside her left breast.
Now, he needed to verify this; he wanted to see if this Little One had the same mole!
In his moment of urgency, Leng Junyu didn’t bother to explain and began tearing at Le Yao Yao's clothes.
His strength was considerable, and soon enough, her binding cloth could no longer hold up.
As strips of white fabric were ripped apart, a pair of delicate white rabbits were fully exposed to Leng Junyu's gaze.
The moonlight was enchanting, casting a pure glow that fell like smoke.
Below, a figure stood with hair cascading over her shoulders, accentuating her tearful expression, which was utterly captivating.
Her clothes had long since been torn into shreds, revealing her delicate and rounded shoulders, the deep curve of her collarbone, and a pair of fair and tender curves.
Though these curves were not as grand as those of other women, they were charming in their petite elegance.
They resembled two soft white buns.
Adorning them were two rosy jujubes that highlighted her skin's snow-like quality.
However, at this moment, what caught Leng Junyu's attention the most was a small, shallow black mole on one of those tender curves...
Upon seeing the mole on Le Yao Yao's chest, Leng Junyu froze for three full seconds before a clear and hearty laugh suddenly escaped his lips.
"Haha..."
Hearing Leng Junyu laugh uproariously after tearing her clothes apart left Le Yao Yao completely stunned.
With tears still glistening in her beautiful eyes, she gazed at the man laughing before her, puzzled and confused.
She thought he must be laughing out of anger.
But upon closer inspection of his expression,
she noticed the unmistakable joy in his brows, the wide smile revealing a row of perfectly white teeth, showcasing his excitement and delight.
But what exactly is he so pleased about!?
In the face of this bizarre man, Le Yao Yao felt completely bewildered. Finally, as she regained her senses, she hesitantly asked, "Yu, what are you laughing at?"
Out of curiosity, Le Yao Yao momentarily forgot her panic and sadness. She covered her chest with one hand while looking at the man in front of her who was laughing heartily.
Upon hearing her question, the amusement in Leng Junyu's cold eyes slightly faded. He locked his gaze onto hers and, as she stood there in confusion, he reached out with his long, strong hand to gently cup her face. He softly wiped away the tears on her cheeks and whispered hoarsely in her ear, "You are my woman, and the child in your belly is mine!"
Those gentle words fell into Le Yao Yao's ears like a thunderclap, leaving her completely stunned and unable to process the information.
"What!? You mean... the child is yours!? How could that be!?"
Clearly, Le Yao Yao was too shocked to believe it.
As for Le Yao Yao's reaction, Leng Junyu was equally puzzled. After all, he had been drunk at the time and couldn't help but be drawn to that girl. When he woke up afterward, she had vanished without a trace.
However, he had now confirmed that the girl was this Little One before him. Why did she have no recollection of their encounter two months ago?
Despite this, Leng Junyu recounted what had happened two months prior.
"Two months ago, on the anniversary of the Queen Mother's death, I got drunk. I only remember meeting a girl at that time. In a moment of confusion and passion... cough cough... When I woke up, that girl was already gone. No matter how hard I searched for her, I couldn't find her. Moreover, because I was drunk then, I forgot what she looked like; I only remember that she had a mole on the left side of her chest that looked exactly like yours..."
Leng Junyu revealed the whole story, and after listening, Le Yao Yao was utterly astonished.
Could it be that the child in her womb truly belonged to Leng Junyu!?
Did the original owner of this body get involved with this man just a few days after she arrived!?
Thinking of this, Le Yao Yao felt a mix of joy and excitement.
That day was filled with ups and downs, joy and sorrow.
From the initial despair upon discovering her pregnancy to the point where she couldn’t face this man and cried uncontrollably.
She had thought that once she told him about it, there would be no possibility for them. Yet, unexpectedly, a twist had occurred.
Oh my!
Was he just bored lately, playing with her emotions like this!?
However, thankfully, she liked this outcome.
The thought that the child in her belly was not from another man but from the one she loved most made the heavy burden on her heart lift completely.
Her mood quickly transformed into joy and excitement.
It was as if her originally gray world had suddenly regained its colors, filling her with immense delight.
"Yu, are you serious?! This child really is yours!?"
"Yes, I assure you!"
Seeing Le Yao Yao's expression of complete relief, Leng Junyu felt a wave of joy wash over him.
However, a hint of confusion still lingered in his mind.
"But that night, I was drunk. Why do you not remember what happened? You don't even know it was me who did it!?"
"Uh, well..."
As she met Leng Junyu's puzzled gaze, seeking an answer, Le Yao Yao felt a jolt of panic inside her.
The reason she didn't remember was that she wasn't the same person she used to be. She had simply crossed over from the twenty-first century.
Yet, she knew this was something she had to keep a secret; no one could know. Otherwise, she couldn't guarantee that others wouldn't see her as a monster.
With that thought in mind, Le Yao Yao resorted to the oldest trick in the book and said, "Actually, two months ago, on my first day serving you, I accidentally fell and hit my head. That's why I've forgotten everything from before. The things that happened afterward were all told to me by Little Muzi!"
Le Yao Yao spoke with a serious expression.
After all, she couldn't mention her crossing over, so she had to use amnesia as a cover.
Upon hearing Le Yao Yao's words, Leng Junyu simply gazed at her quietly for a moment before falling into thought again.
No wonder, when she first met Junxi, she didn't recognize him at all, as if he were a stranger.
It was said that in the past, she had been very fond of Junxi...
Thinking of this, Leng Junyu no longer doubted Le Yao Yao's words.
Moreover, everything began to become clear.
From previously being troubled by her feelings for a eunuch, to finally realizing she was a woman, and now discovering that she was actually pregnant. And it was his child.
The more he thought about it, the more his heart felt as if it were filled with honey.
He felt light and carefree, almost as if he could fly up into the clouds.
"Ha ha, this is wonderful, just wonderful..."
Leng Junyu did not hide his joy at all, tightly embracing the person in his arms with such strength that it seemed as if he wanted to merge her into his own body.
In contrast to Leng Junyu's excitement and happiness, Le Yao Yao felt the same way.
Although fate had played tricks on her, she was very satisfied with the outcome now.
She had thought that she would part ways with this man in the future; unexpectedly, the result turned out to be this.
Right now, she truly felt so happy!
"Yu, is this real? Am I not dreaming?!"
Oh my!
Right now, she was incredibly happy, and she was so afraid that this was just a dream.
Thinking of this, Le Yao Yao couldn't help but pinch her thigh, trying to see if she was dreaming.
However, no matter how hard she pinched, she felt nothing at all.
In an instant, Le Yao Yao panicked.
"Oh my, if it doesn't hurt, doesn’t that mean it’s all fake…"
Seeing Le Yao Yao's flustered expression, Leng Junyu felt both helpless and indulgent. The corners of his mouth twitched as he softly said, "That’s because you’re pinching this king's thigh..."
"Huh? I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I just felt that I was too happy right now, and I was afraid it was just a dream..."
Hearing Leng Junyu's words, Le Yao Yao panicked and immediately released her grip on his thigh, her face filled with anxiety and uncertainty.
Seeing this, Leng Junyu felt the same way in his heart!
At that moment, he truly felt satisfied and happy.
"You silly girl, this isn’t a dream. From now on, we will continue to be this happy..."
Leng Junyu sighed similarly, but his tone was resolute. Hearing this made Le Yao Yao's heart warm, and her lips slowly curled into a smile of happiness.
The smile on her face was as beautiful as a flower, radiating an extraordinary charm.
There was a sense of happiness in her brows, as if she were the happiest person in the world, stirring something deep within Leng Junyu's heart.
Eventually, his gaze, uncontrollably drawn, wandered from her stunning face to her delicate neck, then to her alluring collarbone, and finally settled on Le Yao Yao's snow-white curves.
In her earlier joy, Le Yao Yao had momentarily forgotten that the upper half of her clothing was completely torn apart, exposing her delicate figure.
Upon seeing this, the man's eyes deepened with desire.
Though the figure before him wasn't exceptionally outstanding, it was flawless, with skin as smooth as jade.
Her curves were like two pristine dumplings, white and soft, making him suddenly feel hungry…
He truly wanted to devour those dumplings…
With such thoughts racing through his mind, the man acted on them.
Le Yao Yao, who had been lost in delight, suddenly felt a warmth in her chest as the man's lips pressed tightly against one of her breasts.
Caught off guard by the sudden advance, Le Yao Yao gasped and instinctively tried to push away the man who was kissing her.
However, it was as if he could read her mind; just as she reached out with both hands, he seized them with one hand and pinned them above her head.
His other hand was not idle either, kneading the other curve.
The chest was attacked by the man's hands and lips, making Le Yao Yao embarrassed and shy on the spot. This is the universe. After all, this is the first time this kind of thing has happened. Even if she had done something more intimate with this man, it was just her helping him pick carrots and kissing Small Mouth. Her breasts have never been touched by anyone! So at this moment, being caught by a man with one hand and with the other hand, Le Yao Yao was embarrassed and just wanted to pass out. "No, Yu, don't..." "Little One, you are so charming, I can't help but be fascinated by you..." Looking at Le Yao Yao's shy and embarrassed look, Leng Junyu said with emotion. . And he didn't feel that his words were so disgusting, because they were all spoken from the heart. This Little One is simply a little fairy born to confuse him! Seeing her under him, shy and blushing, with a coquettish look on her face, as if she was trying to resist her in return for welcoming her. He was distracted by the sight, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling. The sleeping beast was gradually awakened by her... Now that he knew she was a woman, he no longer needed to be polite. After being abstinent for too long, it’s time to start eating meat! Thinking of this, Leng Junyu didn't wait for Le Yao Yao to say anything more, and the lips that were sucking the jade rabbit accurately covered the Small Mouth that wanted to say 'no', covering all her words. live.
The domineering warmth enveloped Le Yao Yao like a tempest, leaving her dizzy from the kiss, her entire body nearly melting into a puddle of spring water.
As she gradually regained her senses, she felt a sudden chill beneath her. Looking down, Le Yao Yao's beautiful eyes widened in shock; her pants had been pulled down to her ankles by the man.
At that moment, she lay there completely exposed on the soft grass, the summer night warm and inviting.
However, realizing she was as bare as a newborn baby sent her into a panic. She curled up like a small shrimp, one hand shielding her upper body while the other covered her intimate area, determined not to let the man see.
Unfortunately, it was too late for modesty; he had already seen everything.
A glance to the side revealed that not only was she exposed, but the man had also stripped himself completely bare at some point and was now pressing down on her.
Behind him stretched the infinite night sky, dotted with twinkling stars and illuminated by the bright moon.
The silver moonlight cascaded down upon him, showcasing his perfect physique in all its glory.
Broad shoulders, a narrow waist, long legs, a firm backside, and that inverted triangle of his chest.
His muscles were well-defined, his lines flawless—he looked like a stunning Greek statue, utterly perfect!
Finally, Le Yao Yao's gaze fell upon his impressive endowment.
She watched in astonishment as it grew rapidly before her eyes, causing her to gulp nervously.
Oh my!
So big!
Although she had never done anything like that before, she had seen enough to know what was coming next.
Naturally, Le Yao Yao understood what the man intended to do to her.
But she was so scared!
After all, she had never experienced such things.
She knew how large a man could be, but previously, her encounters had only involved her hands and mouth with that big thing. But now...
No! It couldn't be like this; it would hurt her so much!
Thinking of this, Le Yao Yao panicked and frantically shook her head at the man.
"No, you can't..."
Noticing the fear and tension in Le Yao Yao's eyes, the man paused his movements and spoke gently.
"Don't be afraid; I will be very gentle..."
"No, please don't..."
Hearing his words, Le Yao Yao cried out again in fear.
After all, she was terrified of pain.
Perhaps sensing what Le Yao Yao was thinking, the man patiently spoke again.
"Everyone says that the first time is painful, but the second time won't hurt, and it can even feel quite nice..."
Although he had only experienced such intimacy once, and that time had been under the influence of alcohol, leaving him somewhat confused, he still knew a thing or two about matters between men and women.
After all, he had secretly bought a few limited edition instructional books to 'practice' for this moment.
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