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... t they’ve just never broken the ice. Today, I happened to bring Huang Furo here to give them a little push."

Princess Yuzhen closed her eyes to pretend to nap, thoughts circling in her mind, murmuring to herself, "Judging by their behavior today, it should be almost certain. If this goes well, it will be a good marriage, and I’ll have to get Brother to grant them a marriage."

Thinking of this, Princess Yuzhen felt her legs growing somewhat weak, so she ordered the servants, "Prep ...

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[Sneak Peek]

He pinned me against the poplar tree at the center of the garden. A breeze rustled past, stirring the sunlight sparkling through the autumn foliage above us, and a sprinkle of gold fell over his shoulders. “Say you want me,” he whispered.

“Bai Ye—” I breathed, but the rest of my words were replaced by moans the moment he traced his kisses along my neck and took my earlobe into his mouth.

Familiar tingles roared through me as he nibbled and suckled gently. His hand slid up my chest, and he played with my sensations with his lips and tongue and fingers until my arms trembled around him. All other thoughts vanished from my mind. The only thing I knew was the irresistible feeling of him on me, so overwhelming that my knees started growing weak. I would've fallen if he wasn't pinning me hard against the tree.

“Bai Ye …” I moaned again, clawing at his clothes. “Of course I want you … Right here, right now.”

He let out a soft puff of laughter, and his hand grazed down, gripping the folds of my dress. With a rip of fabric, he tore them away.