"My lady is truly beautiful!"
The sudden compliment made Yang Chuxia pause; meeting his intense gaze, she couldnât help but feel a bit of heat on her face.
Trying to act composed, she replied, "Hmm, youâre very handsome too!"
"Pfft..." Ye Ziâan laughed, "My lady, you really are adorable!"
"Adorable at my age?" Yang Chuxia rolled her eyes at him, "Even though nice words cost nothing, you shouldnât just say them carelessly."
"Who said my lady is old?" Ye Ziâan was not pleased, "My lady is still young. Besides, no matter how old you are, youâll always be eighteen in my eyes."
"Oh my, did you eat honey today? Your words are so sweet?"
"Being with my lady, everything is sweet even without honey." Ye Ziâan pressed his forehead against hers and suddenly flicked his tongue across Yang Chuxiaâs lips, "Sweet or not?"
"Gross!"
"Nonsense, my lady didnât get the taste just now, letâs try again."
Her heartbeat quickened, like hailstones striking a drum, thumping loudly.
Feeling increasingly hot, Ye Ziâan suddenly realized that every time he faced his lady, he couldnât control himself and wanted to take a little more, and then a bit more.
Seeing things about to get out of hand, Yang Chuxia suddenly pushed him away, "We canât keep doing this, if it goes out in broad daylight, weâll lose face completely."
"What are you afraid of at home?" Ye Ziâan was slightly dissatisfied for not being satisfied.
"Even so, itâs not okay, flaunting in the daytime is unacceptable."
Yang Chuxia tidied her clothes and brought over Ye Ziâanâs outer robe, "Change your clothes."
"Light yellow?" Seeing the clothing, Ye Ziâan felt a bit airy, with his unfulfilled frustration dissipating somewhat, "Is this suitable for me?"
Isnât it a bit too youthful?
"Why wouldnât it be suitable?"
Yang Chuxia giggled, "I specially had it made for you, wear it, itâll look great."
"Maybe not." Ye Ziâan tossed the clothes aside, too lazy to look.
"Are you sure you wonât wear it?" Yang Chuxia was displeased, "If you donât, youâll have to go out naked." Such beautiful clothes and yet he refuses to wear them, really deserves a beating.
"Hehe, my lady, are you sure you want me to go out naked?" Ye Ziâan gave a wicked smile.
"Of course!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Ziâan immediately leaped up from the couch, placing the book he had picked up back on the low table.
Under Yang Chuxiaâs direct gaze, he quickly stripped off completely.
Oh my, Yang Chuxia was stunned, he really stripped clean, didnât he?
"My lady!" he called out to her, raising an eyebrow and tossing a flirtatious glance.
Yang Chuxia covered her face, here he was, shamelessly flaunting.
"If youâre so bold, go for a walk outside!"
"Going for a walk doesnât matter, what matters is that from then on there would be a swarm of admirers. My lady would feel overwhelmed." Ye Ziâan hummed, "Besides, my lady didnât say I canât be like this indoors."
He leaned in and whispered hotly in Yang Chuxiaâs ear, "My lady?"
"Ye Ziâan, you pervert!"
Oh my, Yang Chuxia covered her face with one hand and tossed the clothes at his head with the other. This wicked man, if his appearance wasnât glaring enough, she felt her nose itching, like it might bleed at any moment.