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Chapter 3665: 4.1265 Big Liar
"What's too much trouble?" The Little Poker Face had wanted to ask, but then she was startled by a gentle tremor of air.
The Crown Prince's control of his strength was just right. With that single tremor, both of their clothes shattered, fluttering to the ground like snowflakes.
The Little Poker Face blinked, then let out a low gasp, reflexively reaching out to hug Mo Lian, shrinking into his embrace.
Getting undressed... was it really that easy?
In an instant, both of them were... naked!
"Jojo, don't be afraid." He gently patted her back. "Your husband isn't scary."
The little one snuggled into his embrace, looked up at him, and tried to maintain a calm and composed expression, stubbornly insisting, "Joke! Me, I'd be scared? Hus-husband and wife's way, it's originally, originally, Yin and Yang harmony, doing, doing the business of heaven and earth, business."
"Mhm, I knew my Jojo was the most, most, most... obedient." As the Crown Prince spoke, he had already embraced his little wife and began to kiss her deeply.
After kissing for a while, he looked down at her, blinked, and smiled, "But Jojo, why are you stuttering?"
"Who, who's stuttering??"
"Are you nervous, Jojo?"
"Joke, joke! Me, me nervous??"
"If you're not nervous, why are you stuttering again!"
"Me, me, is that, is that stuttering??"
Mo Lian nearly burst out laughing, but seeing the little girl's tightly strained face, he couldn't help but reach out and lovingly caress her.
"Don't be afraid, Jojo, your husband won't hurt you. Your husband loves Jojo the most... My heart, my soul, all of me, are yours..." His voice deepened into a low murmur.
"Jojo, Jojo..."
The Crown Prince's strong body suddenly sank, and Jojo's astonished cry was instantly swallowed by his lips.
She abruptly reached out to grab him, tears almost welling up in the corners of her eyes.
He truly was a big liar!
He said he loved Jojo the most, a liar, a big liar!
Her small hands were held tightly in his, fingers intertwined, and a warmth spread, not just through her palms, but through her whole body, as if it were burning.
The Little Crown Princess felt somewhat drowsy, her body swaying as if on a turbulent sea, floating and sinking, in a hazy state of intoxication.
That night, red candles burned brightly, and inside and outside the East Palace bedchamber, lights glowed.
Heaven and earth turned upside down, drunkenly dancing in the spring breeze, on soft beds and pillows, until dawn...
The next morning.
The wedding candles had burned out, leaving only a lingering trace of melted wax.
A faint, lingering fragrance permeated the hall.
The Little Poker Face moved her fingers, then vaguely opened her eyes. Her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, like butterfly wings, opening and closing, yet somehow lacking energy.
Her somewhat unfocused eyes gradually found their target.
An enlarged, clear, and radiant face was directly above her, smiling down at her, his phoenix eyes brimming with deep affection and tenderness.
Uh, and two talismans were still floating on his forehead!
"Restraint Talisman!" The Little Poker Face slapped another talisman onto his head with a "pah."
The man chuckled, took the three fluttering talismans from his forehead, and looked at her with an innocent expression. "Baby, can we not greet each other with binding, restraint, and slumber talismans?"
"Stinky liar." The Little Poker Face reached out, fumbling, trying to pull the thin blanket closer.
Crown Prince Mo pulled her small hand over and held it tightly. He embraced her soft little body and whispered, "Jojo, are you cold? Your husband will warm you up."