The sister who traveled through time wants to dominate the other world and become the empress!

In a blink of an eye, Xu An woke up again. The moon was already high in the sky. The wind outside the house was blowing slowly, startling the branches and leaves of the solitary tree.

"Xiaoyu, Gillian."

"Here I am, young lady. What can I do for you?"

"Princess, Gillian is here too."

Xu An twisted his neck and staggered to the locust tree. "Has anyone come to look for me today?"

"Princess, the third prince has been here."

"When did he come?"

"The third prince came at 5 p.m. and gave the princess a spiritual candle."

"Spirit candle? Show it to me."

Gillian held the candle and handed it to Xu An. The edge of the candle was outlined with delicate and gorgeous stripes, and the swaying green shoots were like fireflies.

Seeing this, Xu An smiled. This green seedling was obviously Yan Muyi's spiritual power. This candlelight would never go out.

"Ah Jiao, Xiao Yu, I'm going to go out for a while, you guys can leave now."

"Yes."

The sad moonlight dimly reflected in the pond by the roadside, which was very beautiful.

Xu An sneaked into the place where Yan Muyi lived. She jumped onto the beam nimbly and searched for his traces.

There was a room on the opposite side of the courtyard with candles lit, which was probably the study.

She pried open the door and peeked inside like a thief.

Blurredly, I could see a dark shadow lying on the desk, looking drowsy.

"Yan Mutou~Are you asleep~"

Hearing this, Yan Muyi felt a mixture of joy and pain in his heart, and his body was shaking uncontrollably. He was still lying on the table, and his tone was a little cold, "No, what do you want?"

"I want to tell you something~"

"Let's talk outside the door."

Xu An pushed the door open with his palm, then closed it, crossed his arms and approached Yan Muyi, "What? Why are you so cold all of a sudden?"

The person lying on the table was sweating profusely, and his whole body felt like it was on fire.

He pretended to be calm and replied: "I'm sleepy, you go back first."

"Are you sleepy? But I see you are... very energetic." A slightly cool hand passed through his neck and lifted his head up. "What's wrong with you? Why are you sweating so much?"

His slightly red face was oozing with sweat, his eyes were confused, his body was trembling, and even his eyelashes were trembling a little.

Xu An sat on the desk, leaning over to look at the delicate man, "Are you hot? Or are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"No."

Yan Muyi turned his head away to break free of her hand, holding his breath and turning his face to the side. He didn't dare to look at her. When he saw her, he couldn't control the fierce desire and the endless heart palpitations.

Seeing his action, Xu An frowned, "Have you been drinking? Is there any hypnotic powder added to this wine?"

I could faintly smell alcohol mixed with the scent of hypnotic powder, but it wasn't very strong. I guess they had been drinking for half an hour.

Seeing that Yan Muyi ignored him, Xu An held his face and turned his head around, staring at him straight, "Why are you ignoring me?"

"Xu An, don't look at me like that."

"But your face is so beautiful that I can't bear to look away."

"Did you say the same thing to Asu Peiye?"

The cold and questioning tone made Xu An frown in confusion, "When did I tell him that?"

"What about Zhu Yu?"

This cold question made Xu An confused. She replied stupidly, "I did say he was very handsome."

"Xu An, I'm going to rest."

Yan Muyi propped himself up and stood up. He was in so much pain.

"Yan Mutou, what's wrong with you? You seem like a different person today."

"I...I'm fine, just a little tired."

He clenched his fists and walked towards the bed in front of him. Xu An held his arm with his hand and said, "You're going to sleep in the study?"

"Ah."

This cold answer made Xu An confused. She didn't do anything excessive, right?

"What are you jealous about? Is it because I praised another man before?"

After thinking about it, Xu An couldn't think of anything.

Yan Muyi paused suddenly, his expression extremely painful. He lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Xu An, if I want to have sex with you, are you willing?"

"No, no, we are not married yet..." This question made Xu An feel much more shy. His face flushed and his ears felt a little hot.

Yan Muyi swallowed, his thoughts in a mess. Of course he knew Xu An would respond like this, but he felt a little unwilling and jealous.

"You two were the first to fall in love, but why would she rather have physical contact with others than get close to you? Even Asu Pei Ye could win her favor. Didn't you see how she pressed him down and teased him?"

"Yan Muyi, have you forgotten her expression today? And Asu Peiye's smug look. He was saying that he had won Xu An's heart. He was looking down on you. You are not as good as him. Xu An doesn't like you!"

The misleading words gradually occupied Yan Muyi's mind, and his body became increasingly out of control.

"In fact, I am also very selfish. I just want to monopolize you. I could have accepted the existence of Xu Ze'an and Zhu Yu, but why, why would you rather do that with Asu Peiye than get close to me, Xu An, you don't like me, right?"

Yan Muyi slapped his head violently, becoming emotionally agitated and looking a bit like a crazy person.

There was jealousy, resentment and sadness in his eyes.

"What are you talking about? How is the relationship between me and Asu Pei Ye?" Xu An's expression froze, he didn't understand what he meant at all.

"It was obviously us who got engaged first, and I was the one who came to propose marriage, so why don't you like me? You and Zhu Yu have already had physical contact before we got married, so what about me? Who am I?"

"You don't like me, do you? Tell me, don't lie to me."

Yan Muyi's hands were trembling, his mind was full of that scene. Xu An looked at Asu Pei Ye with a smile.

He didn't understand why she would be with him even though she hated Asu Peiye so much.

He was unwilling to accept the fact that he and she had been in love for a long time, but he couldn't get her love.

He was jealous. Why was Zhu Yu an exception? And why was Asu Pei Ye, the arrogant man, also an exception for her.

Seeing that he was a little abnormal and out of control, Xu An quickly held his cold hand and said, "Yan Mu, I like you. What's wrong with you? I didn't do those things with them. Did you misunderstand?"

"why why?"

Yan Muyi's body was shaking with uncontrollable heart palpitations, and a seductive voice lingered in his ears.

"Because you're not as good as the others—"

"I am a prince, how can I be inferior to him?"

"You are too gentle. If you don't fight or compete, anyone can take her away~"

Xu An held his hand helplessly, and was about to cast a spell to calm him down, but was held tightly in his arms by a pair of strong hands, "Don't go, don't go."

Yan Muyi murmured and begged. Suddenly, he leaned over and kissed her tightly, their soft lips pressed together, and their powerful tongues lingered.

Xu An felt a little pain from the kiss, so he pushed him away with force. As he took a breath, he felt blood seeping from the tip of his tongue.

"Yan Muyi, what's wrong with you?"

"She's going to run away, she's going to leave you, her body and her heart don't belong to you anymore~"

Xu An took half a step back and accidentally knocked over the candle. She turned around, picked it up and moved forward.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed her waist from behind, and one hand pinched her lower neck. A sharp gasp came into her ear, "You are mine, your heart is mine, and your body is mine. They don't deserve to be with you."

After saying that, a moist and hot touch wrapped around the small earlobe. In an instant, a tingling sensation spread throughout the limbs, and the whole body felt as if even the bones were numb.

Her blushing face became hot, and then Yan Muyi pushed her against the desk, stroking her fair neck with one hand, and taking off her clothes with the other hand. Her long hair fell down, and the two of them pressed together in an extremely ambiguous and shy posture.

"Yan Muyi, you..."

Xu An murmured, and Yan Muyi turned her face towards her without waiting for her to finish, and stopped her from speaking with a deep kiss.

Intimacy alone could not satisfy his feelings. After a moment, he picked her up and gently placed her on the bed. He pulled down the curtains and waved his hand to light a dim candle. He remembered that she was afraid of the dark.

His fingers restlessly untied Xu An's slightly loose belt and slowly let go of the two layers of clothes, leaving only a disheveled inner garment.

"Well... Yan Muyi... don't..."

He buried his head in the crook of her neck, resting his chin on her fair skin, and raised his head to kiss her neck gently bit by bit.

Then, he reached out and took her wrist, put her hand against his face, rolled his Adam's apple, and gazed affectionately at the blushing and lovely person in front of him.

His eyes were filled with lust, Xu An fluttered her eyelashes and looked at him, "Yan Muyi, we, we are not married yet."

"What about Zhu Yu? Why do you want to be with him..."

Yan Muyi wanted to say something but stopped himself. He lowered his eyes in jealousy, his throat feeling dry.

"Xu An, I feel so bad..."