Just like the Ninth Prince on her, the people of the Marquis's Manor had to take a detour when they saw him. How could they dare to stop him?
Chu Yihan didn't seem to be satisfied with this answer. Just as he was about to bite Su Yingxue again, Su Yingxue quickly covered her mouth and said in a muffled voice, "Your Highness, it hurt!"
She had to dodge!
Chu Yihan's eyes were filled with temptation.
Su Yingxue slowly got up and took the initiative to kiss him on the lips.
She instantly felt that the coldness on Chu Yihan's body wasn't as strong anymore.
However, he still pressed her down. This position was a little too strange.
Su Yingxue sighed helplessly. Then, she cupped his face, and her lips lingered on his lips for a while.
When Chu Yihan pulled her up, he held her in his arms and pinched her soft cheeks, as if unwilling to leave her for even a moment.
