allonlinenovel Chapter 101 Tonight, I will no longer tolerate it.
Chapter 101 Tonight, I will no longer tolerate it.
What does He Qing call him?
Su Yaoyao felt as if her blood had frozen.
On Xiao Chenyuan's usually aloof face, a clear look of astonishment she had never seen before flashed across his face, along with... killing intent!
"You are not qualified—" his voice was squeezed out from between his teeth, cold and piercing, "to negotiate with me."
He Qing laughed nonchalantly, a laugh tinged with a hint of playful regret.
He leaned down and whispered in Su Yaoyao's ear, his warm breath brushing against her burning earlobe:
"It's a pity, Master... I won't be able to serve you this time."
He paused, lowering his voice even further, like a lover saying goodbye:
"Let's do it next time."
Before he finished speaking, his figure blurred, and he darted out of the carriage window like a ghost!
"Chase!" Ling Feng shouted sharply.
Half of the black-clad guards responded and gave chase, while Xiao Chenyuan had already leaped to the front of the carriage and lifted the curtain.
Inside the carriage, Su Yaoyao leaned softly against the carriage wall, her face flushed, her breathing rapid, and her hair damp with sweat and stuck to her cheeks.
Those usually cunning and lively eyes were now misty with tears, her lips were bitten until they bled, and her clothes were disheveled and open during the struggle, revealing a small patch of snow-white skin.
Xiao Chenyuan's heart clenched painfully.
"Yaoyao..." His voice trembled as he reached out and lifted her out of the carriage, holding her tightly in his arms.
His arms were trembling, and his embrace was shaking slightly. His fingertips touched her burning cheek, his voice hoarse and barely audible:
"My dear Yaoyao... I'm sorry, I'm late..."
Su Yaoyao wanted to speak, to say "I don't blame you," to say "What does Heqing mean by calling you cousin?"... But when she opened her mouth, only a series of broken moans escaped.
"Mmm..." She couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her body melting like spring water, limply collapsing into his arms.
Heqing is right.
This time, the drug is a hundred times more potent than the last time.
The heat was no longer just dry heat, but transformed into millions of tiny ants, crawling along the blood vessels and into the crevices of the bones.
It was tingling and numb, itchy and painful, and it also carried a terrible sense of emptiness, clamoring for something to fill it.
Her hand uncontrollably climbed up his neck, her fingertips unconsciously tracing his Adam's apple.
"Your Highness..." her voice was soft and seductive, trembling with sobs, "It hurts...it hurts so much..."
She tilted her head back, her eyes glistening with tears, her lips slightly parted as she exhaled hot breath:
"It feels even worse than last time..."
Xiao Chenyuan looked down at her like this, and his heart felt as if it were being squeezed tightly by an invisible hand.
He held her tightly, then turned and shouted sternly to the outside:
"Go to the nearest villa! Quickly—!"
The carriage sped off again, jolting violently.
Inside the carriage, Xiao Chenyuan held Su Yaoyao tightly, encircling her entirely in his arms. But Su Yaoyao had already been completely controlled by the drug.
She squirmed restlessly in his arms, her hands tugging at his clothes, her burning cheeks rubbing against his neck, and she sobbed intermittently.
"It's hot...so hot..."
"Your Highness...please help me..."
Xiao Chenyuan closed his eyes, and veins bulged on his forehead.
"Yaoyao, just bear with it a little longer..." He lowered his head to kiss her forehead, his voice extremely low, as if to comfort her, and also to convince himself, "We'll be there soon... I'm here..."
"No..." Su Yaoyao wouldn't listen. She pouted, tears streaming down her face, "Your Highness doesn't love Yaoyao anymore..."
She only felt that the person holding her was very cool, and the crisp sandalwood scent smelled wonderful. Unconsciously, she pulled open his shirt and pressed her face against his bare chest.
She suddenly lowered her head and took a bite.
It wasn't heavy, but it carried a kind of venting ferocity. Xiao Chenyuan groaned, and instead of pushing her away, he hugged her even tighter.
"It hurts..." Su Yaoyao felt a pang of heartache after biting down, and gently licked the tooth mark with the tip of her tongue, her voice sticky, "Does it hurt, Your Highness?"
Xiao Chenyuan's Adam's apple bobbed violently.
Her tongue, soft and warm, licked through his clothes, sending a shiver down his spine. He took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down:
"It doesn't hurt. Yaoyao's bite doesn't hurt."
"Then..." Su Yaoyao looked up at him, her eyes glistening with tears, "Your Highness, my dear Yaoyao..."
Xiao Chenyuan stared at her for two seconds, but finally couldn't resist and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
The kiss was deep and urgent, carrying both comfort and a long-suppressed desire.
He pried open her teeth, plunged in, and began to entwine and suck, as if he wanted to devour her whole.
Su Yaoyao, however, became even more outrageous.
Her hand slipped inside his shirt without him noticing, and her fingertips touched his taut chest muscles.
The cool touch made her let out a satisfied sigh, and she began to caress him even more boldly.
Xiao Chenyuan suddenly grabbed her misbehaving hand, his breathing becoming frighteningly heavy:
"Yaoyao...don't..."
Su Yaoyao raised her misty eyes, gazing at him with shimmering water, her voice soft and alluring:
"Your Highness... I want Your Highness..."
As she spoke, her soft lips traced a path down Xiao Chenyuan's Adam's apple...
The kiss was haphazard, yet so passionate it seemed to devour him.
The string of "reason" in Xiao Chenyuan's mind snapped completely.
"Yaoyao!" Xiao Chenyuan suddenly grabbed her wrist, pressed his forehead against hers, and breathed hotly on her face. "Don't... go any further, or I really... won't be able to hold back..."
Su Yaoyao looked at him with a wronged expression, her eyes brimming with tears:
"But... I feel terrible... Your Highness, please help me..."
As she spoke, she pressed herself even closer to him, rubbing against his genitals...
Xiao Chenyuan groaned and gritted his teeth.
Just then, the carriage came to a sudden stop.
"Your Highness, we have arrived at the villa!" Ling Feng's voice came from outside.
Xiao Chenyuan took a deep breath, wrapped Su Yaoyao tightly in his outer robe, picked her up horizontally, and strode off the carriage.
There were already people waiting in the villa. When they saw the Crown Prince carrying a disheveled woman in, they all lowered their heads and dared not look any longer.
He placed Su Yaoyao on the bed and turned to give her some instructions, but she grabbed his wrist tightly.
"Your Highness...don't go..." She looked at him with teary eyes, her cheeks flushed, her long hair damp with sweat and clinging to her cheeks, looking pitiful yet...alluring.
Xiao Chenyuan stood by the bed, looking down at her.
The moonlight fell on his face, gilding his usually aloof features with a soft silver edge, but what surged in his eyes was a terrifying undercurrent.
He practiced Buddhism for ten years, living a life of purity and few desires, and would even frown if a woman came within three feet of him.
But at this moment, looking at Su Yaoyao on the bed, disheveled, delirious, yet completely dependent on him—
Those strict rules and regulations, that self-discipline and restraint, that composure he was so proud of...
They were all shattered into dust.
He leaned down, supporting himself with one hand beside her, and gently stroked her burning cheek with the other, his voice low and husky:
"My beautiful lady, see clearly who I am."
Su Yaoyao opened her eyes groggily, her gaze focused for a while, before she smiled softly:
"Yes... Your Highness..."
She reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, offering herself to him, her lips brushing against his chin:
"Your Highness, so graceful..."
Xiao Chenyuan's Adam's apple bobbed heavily.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, the last bit of struggle in his eyes had completely transformed into a resolute desire.
He leaned down and whispered in her ear:
"Yaoyao, you asked for this."
"Tonight... I will no longer tolerate it."