Rebirth: The flatterer prince I raised couldn't be so clingy

As the carriage moved along, Gu Qingzhi gradually fell asleep due to the shaking. She did not wake up until they were almost at the Prime Minister's Residence.

Perhaps it was because the matter of Feng Zhanye and Defei’s collaboration had been settled, and the tension that had been building up in recent days finally relaxed, and she slept particularly well that night.

His chin rested on the boy's furry head, which felt like it was resting on Xiaohua. It felt pretty good, except that his shoulders were a little numb.

Feng Zhanye woke up at some point, and when he felt her move, he raised his head and winked at her slyly.

"Sister Azhi is sleeping so soundly that my mouth is almost watering."

"Have it?"

Gu Qingzhi straightened up awkwardly and touched the corner of her mouth.

Seeing that the young man was amused by her actions, she realized that Feng Zhanye was teasing her on purpose.

She curled her lips and made a fierce face as if she was going to pinch Feng Zhanye's nose.

The boy quickly dodged with a smile.

While the two were fighting in the carriage, the carriage had already driven back to the villa.

It was almost nightfall when Zuo Lanxin returned to the prime minister's residence.

Zuo Lanxin was able to come back tonight thanks to her biological mother, who noticed that her daughter had not returned home so late, and sent people to look for her at the Yongning Marquis' Mansion. Only then did they bring back Zuo Lanxin, who was drunk and being laughed at by a group of officials and their wives, back to the mansion.

After the little girl woke up and learned about the situation, she started crying and making a fuss. Sometimes she said she had lost someone and wanted to jump into the lake. Sometimes she said she might as well become a nun. She made a fuss until almost late at night, but she dared not say a word about Gu Qingzhi's frame-up.

She wanted to run to the villa to ask Feng Zhanye why he treated her like that, but her aunt confined her to her house on the grounds that she had brought shame to the prime minister's mansion.

At this moment, the other people in the Prime Minister's Mansion had already fallen asleep.

On the bed in the back hall of the villa, Feng Zhanye's eyelids twitched. Perhaps it was because he had been thinking about something during the day, but he was actually dreaming.

In his dream, he was in a bamboo forest, surrounded by rustling fallen leaves.

He felt as if he was looking for a way to leave the bamboo forest, but unfortunately there was no road around, so he had to move forward based on his intuition.

Suddenly, he vaguely saw a small courtyard not far away, and he walked towards it without thinking.

The young man walked to the gate of the courtyard and knocked gently, but no one came to open the door. He tried pushing it, but the door was not locked.

The courtyard that came into view was unremarkable; only the white mist drifting out of the window attracted his attention.

Thinking that there might be someone inside who could ask for directions, he opened the door and walked into the house.

The room was filled with steam, and all you could see was rising white mist.

He closed the door and walked deeper into the house.

The faint sound of water attracted his attention. The sound was neither far nor near, and it sounded like it was nearby. He followed the sound and came to a room surrounded by gauze curtains.

The sunlight outside the window shines on the gauze curtain, reflecting a colorful halo, like a dream.

The layers of colorful gauze curtains float gently with the evaporation of water vapor, bringing with them a refreshing fragrance.

The sound of water came from inside the gauze curtain.

"anyone there?"

Feng Zhanye asked, but the only response he received was the sound of water.

He reached out and pushed aside a layer of veil, slowly searching inside.

The layers of gauze were like hands gently caressing his body. The deeper he went, the stronger the fragrance became, but it was just right to be blown away by the water vapor so as not to be annoying.

The temperature gradually rose, and the gauze became less and less. Faintly, he could see a pool of water exposed under the cover of several layers of gauze.

A figure was sitting by the pool with her back to him. The crisp sound of water was made by her. The person seemed to be taking a bath, leaning sideways to scoop up a handful of water and pour it on her hair.

Feng Zhanye felt that the man's back was very familiar, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace out of curiosity.

Layer after layer of curtains were drawn aside, and he finally approached the pool.

The man was only wearing a white inner garment, and his thin and skinny back looked particularly familiar.

Two long and straight legs swayed gently in the water, emitting a jade-like luster.

Her ink-like hair was not adorned with any decoration, just loosely draped over her shoulders, wetted by water and sticking to her back.

His heart tightened for no reason, and the boy tentatively called out, "Sister Azhi."

The man finally heard the sound and turned his head.

Feng Zhanye stared at her in a daze, confirming over and over again that it was that familiar face, yet he had a completely different feeling.

The heroic face appeared even softer in the hazy mist, and his slightly upturned eyebrows were no longer as cold as usual, but instead shrouded in a strong charm.

She raised her moisture-stained lips and smiled at him. Her lips were covered with a layer of moisture, making them look even fuller and more attractive.

Feng Zhanye wanted to ask Gu Qingzhi why she was here, but the woman opened her lips before him, and her voice seemed to have a hook: "Aye, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

She slowly stood up and walked towards him. The fabric of her clothes was thin to begin with, and now it was soaked by water and stuck to her body, showing off her curves to the fullest.

Feng Zhanye forgot to turn around and avoid her, and also forgot to ask the question he should have asked. He just stared at her blankly.

Maybe it was because his clothes were wet by the moisture, but he felt an endless heat all over his body and his cheeks quickly turned red.

The wet fingers brushed across the boy's hot cheeks and gently wrapped around the back of his head. The woman's clothes were half wet, and she slowly moved her lips closer and pressed them against the corner of his lips.

In an instant, Feng Zhanye's thoughts were in a mess. His slender eyes turned red and his breathing stagnated. A drop of water rolled down his throat and slid all the way to his chest, stimulating him to the point of making his head dizzy.

"Don't you want to have me all to yourself?"

Gu Qingzhi opened her mouth and uttered bewitching words, and her warm breath touched his lips.

Something seemed to explode in his mind. Those two words seemed to have some indescribable power, leading him to reach out and hold her waist.

Her waist was so thin that the thin inner garment could hardly block anything and did not affect the warmth of her skin at all.

His rationality was being eroded bit by bit by the surging desire, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

I want to go further, I want more touches, I want skin contact, I want to swallow it.

The thoughts that were suppressed deep in his heart kept popping up in his mind one after another, some of which Feng Zhanye himself was not even aware of, which scared him.

But now she was right in front of him, and as long as he wanted, he could take action to get her.

Such temptation was irresistible. His eyes gradually became deeper and he tightened his hand around her waist.

"Well......"

The force on her waist made Gu Qingzhi press tightly against the boy's chest, and she let out a slight moan, which was enough to captivate people.

Reason was completely overwhelmed at this moment. He turned his head and covered those lips and kissed them.