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Soon, night fell, and the air turned slightly cold. Autumn had arrived, bringing with it a gentle breeze that mingled with the chill, signaling that people had finally escaped the hot summer.
At midnight, Liu Qingxi was just about to fall asleep when the wooden window suddenly swung open from the outside. A shadow swiftly slipped in and quietly closed it behind. By the light of the moon, it stealthily approached Liu Qingxi's bedside.
Just as Liu Qingxi was about to drift off, she sensed an unusual presence and abruptly opened her eyes. She saw a shadow standing silently in front of her, motionless and quiet. In the dead of night, it startled her so much that her heart nearly stopped. She exclaimed, "Who are you? What do you want?"
Her voice trembled with fear from being awakened in the middle of the night. The figure was too dark to discern any features, only that it was tall.
The shadow moved slightly, causing Liu Qingxi to instinctively retreat. However, as she backed away, the shadow advanced towards her. "Who are you? Why did you break into my house? We have no wealth or beauty for you to steal; just leave."
The shadow hadn't expected to frighten Liu Qingxi so much. It slowly spoke in a comforting tone, "Qingxi, it's me."
Hearing that familiar voice, Liu Qingxi's body stiffened momentarily before she quickly replied, "What are you doing here? You scared me to death!"
She patted her chest to calm her racing heart.
It turned out that the visitor was none other than Yang Yichen, who had left not long ago. "Why are you back in the middle of the night?" His sudden appearance had nearly given her a heart attack.
Yang Yichen slowly approached and sat at the edge of the bed. His long fingers lightly brushed against his clothing. "Did you forget the condition you promised me?"
What??? Liu Qingxi was filled with countless questions. What did this have to do with him barging into her room at such an hour?
Before she could voice her confusion, Yang Yichen explained, "My condition is to move in and live with you. Why can that person stay at your house while I cannot? No matter what, you are mine."
With that, Yang Yichen suddenly dove into Liu Qingxi's blanket, wrapping himself tightly within it. He reached out his long arm and instantly pulled Liu Qingxi's slender waist into his embrace.
This...
Liu Qingxi's forehead broke out in sweat; what on earth was happening? How did he end up in her bed?
To her surprise, he said, "It's late; hurry up and sleep. We have things to do tomorrow." He then closed his eyes first.
"No, no!" Liu Qingxi propped herself up. "Why did you come over?"
Did he have no sense of boundaries? They weren't even married yet!
Yang Yichen threw a tantrum, saying, "Anyway, you promised me one condition, so you have to sleep with me." He sounded like a sulking child.
He kept emphasizing that Dugu Hao lived here. "Qingxi, you’re a girl; how can you know what’s on a man’s mind? He looks serious on the surface, but who knows what bad thoughts he might be hiding? Just look at Dugu Hao; I’m telling you, he’s definitely not a good person."
"And also, the way he looks at you might just be to steal your methods. You can't be fooled!"
Yang Yichen was spitting words everywhere, insisting that Liu Qingxi understand that Dugu Hao was a wicked villain.
At that moment, Liu Qingxi suddenly realized, "Oh, I get it now. Yang Yichen, you're jealous!"
She finally understood the reason behind Yang Yichen's unusual behavior. No wonder he had been glaring at Dugu Hao and gritting his teeth whenever he was mentioned.
Yang Yichen's face and neck turned visibly red at an alarming speed, but it was dark enough that Liu Qingxi couldn't see it. He was also relieved that his embarrassed expression went unnoticed.
After all, Liu Qingxi was genuinely charming. What should he do? He couldn't let someone else take away the girl he had his eyes on.
"But you can't do this! It's inappropriate!" If people found out that she was alone with a man in the middle of the night, what would happen to her reputation?
"No way; you already promised me. Tomorrow my mother will come to propose marriage, and we will get engaged." Until they established their relationship openly, he felt insecure.
Faced with the persistent man, what could Liu Qingxi do? How could she deal with him?
Gradually, Liu Qingxi relaxed her body and soon fell into a deep sleep after a long day.
This left Yang Yichen tossing and turning alone. The girl was nestled in his arms, her gentle breathing brushing against his face, igniting a heat within him.
The soft body of the girl and her unique light fragrance stimulated all his senses intensely.
The faint moonlight streamed through the window; with good eyesight, he could even see every pore on Liu Qingxi's face and the flawless whiteness of her neck. He gulped hard.
He wanted to take a bite; her cheeks were flushed like ripe apples. Suddenly, a rush of heat surged from below, igniting a fire within him. His mouth felt dry as his thin lips moved closer to her skin.
Just then, Liu Qingxi turned over suddenly and accidentally bumped into Yang Yichen's sensitive area.
Yang Yichen's face darkened with clouds of anger; he was incredibly frustrated. What kind of situation was this? Just when he finally felt interested, everything fell apart.
Holding Liu Qingxi's slender waist, Yang Yichen slowly calmed his inner impulses and gradually fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, the room was bright and spacious under the sunlight, waking the person sleeping in bed. Turning over, she was startled to find someone there.
Thinking again, she realized it was Yang Yichen who had come last night. Thank goodness she didn't scream; otherwise, it would have been troublesome.
Yang Yichen woke up when Liu Qingxi turned for the first time, but he pretended to be asleep, wanting to enjoy this moment a little longer.
He couldn't bear to wake her up, and more importantly, he relished the gentle warmth of her soft body in his embrace, feeling both pain and pleasure.
"Xier, marry me," he thought in this moment, wishing for her to belong to him as soon as possible.
Just then, the door of the side room creaked open. With his keen senses, he instantly detected two presences in the main house, one of which was definitely not Liu Qingxi's breath.
What was going on? Dugu Hao frowned slightly. He hadn't been focused last night and was unaware of what had happened. Why was this happening now?
When he caught sight of a familiar figure flashing by the window, Dugu Hao suddenly understood; no wonder— it was Yang Yichen.
Wow! He really couldn't hold back.
But why did this thought feel a bit sour? Why did his usually cold heart feel a bit swollen now?
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