"General, what do you say?"
Her voice was both delicate and soft, with a hint of a playful, wheedling tone.
The wicked fire that Yelv Lie had barely managed to suppress now surged again from his lower abdomen.
He leaned forward, pressing one knee onto the couch, extending his long arm to pull the unsuspecting young lady back into his embrace.
Yun Chunnuan abruptly raised her head, only to collide with his prominent nose.
With a low growl in his throat, Yelv Lie pressed against her slightly parted soft lips, finally satisfying the desire he had to exert his authority from the moment he first saw her.
The man's wild aura, along with the stubble lightly pricking the skin, permeated through her nostrils.
Yun Chunnuan felt as if the air in her chest was being sucked away by him, her porcelain-white face turning increasingly red, whether from anger, shame, or extreme lack of air.
Moreover!
He even used his teeth to bite her!
Thinking about how many women this mouth might have kissed before, Yun Chunnuan felt thoroughly disgusted.
As his long lashes lowered, and his cold tongue was about to emerge, Yun Chunnuan fiercely bit down on his lower lip.
In an instant, a taste of blood and sweetness spread between their lips and teeth.
Yelv Lie, in pain, had yet to savor her sweetness when his amber eyes widened, meeting her indignant and disdainful dark eyes.
His thick brows furrowed as he abruptly pushed Yun Chunnuan away.
Without his firm hands supporting her, Yun Chunnuan fell back onto the couch.
The pain caused her to wrinkle her small pointed nose, raising her chin, glaring fiercely at the man, "If you dare to be presumptuous without my permission again, next time I will bite off your tongue!"
It was hard to imagine that the gentle girl who had been coyly teasing him had changed into someone else entirely.
The upturned phoenix eyes held a cold arrogance that would not tolerate any infringement, and though there was fear in her eyes, even tears, she remained imposing.
Is this the proud Seventh Princess of the Great Xia Country?
Because he hadn't given her a grand wedding?
The more assertive Yun Chunnuan appeared, the more afraid she was inside. She watched as the barbaric man's fist, as solid as iron, gradually clenched...
If he punched, she would be smashed into a meat patty, right?
Yun Chunnuan held her breath, watching the man's every move warily, while under the covers, her small hand groped for a sharp hairpin.
Suddenly, the man raised his hand, and Yun Chunnuan instinctively shrank her shoulders, closing her eyes tightly.
The expected pain did not arrive, instead, a hoarse laugh echoed in her ears, "A grand wedding, is it? I will prepare it, and you better be worth it."
Yun Chunnuan opened her eyes, just to see the man wiping the bright red blood off his lips with his thumb.
The wild eyes stared at her without blinking, "Tonight, let it be like a family banquet. You will attend, right?"
Though the tone was inquisitive, Yun Chunnuan clearly saw the warning in his eyes.
A warning that this was the final limit, do not be unappreciative.
Yun Chunnuan tried hard to make her voice sound less shaky, "Since it's a family banquet, I, I naturally have to attend."
She felt as though she was walking on the edge of a knife, or pulling the whiskers of a lion, not knowing when a single misstep would cost her life.
"Very well then."
He turned around, his broad back like a small mountain, gradually disappearing from Yun Chunnuan's sight.
As he passed the stone table in the room with a bowl of chicken soup, he stopped and slightly turned his face, "Drink it all up, replenish your strength, so you have the energy to bite off my tongue."