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nTranslator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

nAfter Ye Hao left, He Xiyan felt as though the entire bed was extremely cold and she was uncomfortable by the lack of the familiar warmth by her side.

nShe sat up and looked at that familiar figure that lay on the sofa through the dim lighting.

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nIt was winter and despite the heater in the castle, it was still a little chilly. His blanket was so thin that he could easily catch a cold. There was no way the sofa would be as comfortable as the bed.

nHe Xiyan’s heart suddenly felt bad for him.

nShe rose from the bed quietly and walked to the sofa. Then, she saw that his eyes were wide open, as if he couldn’t sleep.

n“Come to bed,” she pulled him up and realized that his hands were very warm.

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nYe Hao frowned. His hormones were still raging wildly.

n“He Xiyan…” He growled softly, as he tried to warn her.

nNonetheless, He Xiyan still resolutely dragged him back to the comfortable bed.

nAfter they both lay in bed, she smiled shyly at him, then tunneled under the covers. She didn’t want to see him in such a state of discomfort… so she took him into her mouth.

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nThe next morning, Ye Hao rose early and smiled contentedly as he recalled the racy scenes from the night before. This was his first time experiencing such a thing.

nIt was a great feeling!

n“Yan Yan…” Ye Hao gazed passionately at the women in his arms and his fingers gently brushed across her smooth face, then moved toward her small lips. He felt as though his entire heart had been drenched in honey at the thought of what she did for him last night.

nHe Xiyan was woken up by his actions and rubbed at her eyes. The moment she opened them, she immediately saw his passionate gaze.

nShe quickly buried her head in his shoulder and a blush slowly stained her cheeks. She was embarrassed and shy at the thought of her actions last night.

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nYe Hao lifted her head, forcing her to face him.

nTheir eyes met.

nHis gaze was passionate while hers was shy.

n“Ye Hao…” He Xiyan was uncomfortable by his stare and laughed awkwardly.

n“Hm?” Ye Hao answered evenly.

nHis hand was still on her face.

nHe suddenly drew close to her and whispered softly, “Yan Yan, was it… your first time doing such a thing last night?”

nHe Xiyan was speechless.

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nShe paused for a moment and suddenly looked very uncomfortable. Her heart dropped as though that question had frightened her.

nShe looked at her husband, Ye Hao, in shock and her fingers twisted tightly around her blankets. She wasn’t sure how to respond at that moment.

n“I…” She bit her lips and swallowed the words she was about the say. She didn’t dare to tell him the truth.

nAfter two seconds, she nodded then quickly drew the blankets over her head, masking the guilt that flashed past her face.

nYe Hao smiled softly, as though he was very satisfied with this answer. He didn’t want her to have performed the same act on Mo Yixuan; otherwise, he would have an urge to kill that man.

nHe gently patted her head then sat up. After he washed up, he left for work in good spirits.

nHe Xiyan was left alone in the room feeling both guilty and embarrassed.

nShe bit her lips and her heart raced. She felt like she had let him down by lying to him earlier.

nThis was actually not her first time doing such a thing but she didn’t dare to tell him the truth because she was afraid that he would get angry and more importantly, she was afraid that the truth would drive a wedge between them.

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