The little fox is super pregnant, the heir-less boss is spoiling her like crazy

Su Wanyue shook her head and lowered her eyes. "I accidentally hurt myself while cooking."

When you roast a chicken, sparks will fly.

When cooking Kung Pao Chicken, the oil would fly up and splash and burn her hands.

"Xiao Changling." Su Wanyue had a teardrop on her face. She wiped it away with her hand and then smiled. "Can you trust me?"

Xiao Changling: "..."

She lowered her head in grievance. "I know I was very harsh in the past. But I really won't hurt you. I hope you can stay. Even if you are determined to be powerful, please give me some more time. At least let you know that I am not the Su Wanyue of the past."

She really doesn't hate Xiao Changling now.

Xiao Changling lowered his eyes and looked at Su Wanyue, feeling a burning pain in his heart.

She burned herself like this just to make this meal.

Ever since he knew that Su Wanyue liked Murong Yunlang, he deliberately reduced his contact with her. He only knew that she liked Murong Yunlang to the core, but what happened that made her suddenly change her attitude towards Murong Yunlang?

Even let her take the initiative to contact him.

Not only did she bring him medicine, she even risked injuring her hands to prepare a table full of meals for him.

All these changes really left him confused.

"Forget it, if the Third Prince doesn't believe me, forget it."

Su Wanyue lowered her eyelids slightly, covered the meal with a look of loss, and curled the corners of her lips downwards as if she was a little sad.

But Xiao Changling suddenly picked up a piece of white-cut chicken and tasted it carefully, "Not bad."

Su Wanyue looked at him with her eyelashes trembling.

Xiao Changling took another piece and tasted it carefully. "The chicken is well prepared and the meat is tender and fresh. It's no worse than the imperial chefs in the palace."

He couldn't bear to let her feel disappointed.

Even if the food on this table is really poisonous, as long as she made it herself, he will naturally enjoy it.

Su Wanyue raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Changling.

She suddenly reached out and picked up a piece, and in a moment, handed it to his lips.

Mr. Xiao Changling's expedition.

Then he bit the dish she fed to his mouth, and looked at Su Wanyue with his beautiful peach blossom eyes, a vortex forming in his eyes.

……

Su Wanyue was absent-minded the whole afternoon, her eyes fixed on Xiao Changling.

He ate all the food she fed him today.

The look he gave her seemed to have changed as well. The resistance in his eyes had dissipated a lot, and there was an inexplicable warmth in them.

"Dog System, how is Xiao Changling's injury?"

Su Wanyue asked the system.

The competition is about to begin, and she is worried about Xiao Changling's injury and wonders if he can participate in the competition.

System prompt: [This is a question that cannot be disclosed. It is better for the host to explore it himself.]

"..."

It’s not impossible. Su Wanyue carefully considered the system’s suggestion and planned to find an opportunity to visit the Third Prince’s residence at night.

The current progress is too slow. The two have not held hands yet. This progress is really not good.

As if sensing her thoughts, the system's voice sounded again.

[Plot reminder: Tonight at midnight, the male protagonist Xiao Changling will be assassinated. He will be stranded in a cave in the desolate mountains outside the city. The host can go there to capture him.]

So this is like the bitter dew for the dry seedlings, and the system has sent timely rain.

Su Wanyue smiled and said, "Okay, I understand."

……

When they returned home tonight, Qiangwei saw that Su Wanyue was in a particularly good mood and couldn't help asking her, "Miss, do you have anything happy today?"

"Hmm..." Su Wanyue looked left and right in the mirror, feeling quite satisfied. "Tonight, I'm going to do something big."

……

On autumn nights, the autumn rain continues.

Knocking on the stone cliffs, the fire in the cave emits a pale yellow halo, pulling out an intoxicating desire amid the intertwined breathing sounds.

Su Wanyue lay down and bit her rolling Adam's apple.

Xiao Changling couldn't open his eyes, and subconsciously raised his chin. His voice was extremely restrained and hoarse, "Wan Yue."

He reached out and touched her slender waist.

His jaw clenched into a straight line, and the veins in his arms throbbed. "Is that you?"

There was a gleam in Su Wanyue's fox eyes.

Her sexy red lips pressed directly against him, exploring the unique scent of Xiao Changling, and her eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings.

The next second, her wrist was grabbed, and there was a burning breath on her neck: "Wanyue, don't go."

Su Wanyue's voice was low and charming: "Yeah."

The sound of rain outside became louder, and the humid air rushed into the cave, mixed with the ambiguous atmosphere, disrupting her heartbeat.

"Wanyue." His voice was exceptionally low, "Hold me tight."

His slender white fingertips threaded through her jet-black hair, his voice filled with undisguised emotion, "Have you thought it through? After tonight, I will never break off the engagement with you."

Su Wanyue's beautiful fox eyes were tinged with lust.

She looked at the man's beautiful peach blossom eyes, which were covered in blood, and she didn't know what had hurt them. In an instant, she felt a dense pain in her heart.

The dog system guided her here, but did not tell her that he was injured again, and that the injury was to such an important part as the eyes.

He reeked of alcohol and was not entirely clear-headed.

The moment she approached him, he almost killed her, but the next second, he recognized her and dropped the knife in his hand.

"Xiao Changling, I do." Su Wanyue's voice seemed to be a little drunken, low and charming.

The sound of rain outside the cave became more and more mottled. She kept repeating intermittently, "Xiao Changling, I do."

"Xiao Changling, I do."

……

The rain will stop.

The ambiguous smell in the cave gradually dissipated, and the flickering candlelight shone on the two people who were snuggling together.

Su Wanyue felt sore all over.

She opened her eyelids and felt her eyes were a little sore. Her long legs were exposed to the air, making her feel a little uncomfortable for no reason.

The man next to her didn't wake up. He put his arms around her slender waist, his long fingers intertwined, as if he wanted to hold her tightly, as if he wanted to embed her into his body.

Su Wanyue felt a little dizzy. This progress was too fast, which she had not expected.

After all, this morning her relationship with him had only developed to the stage of feeding each other, but at night they were already sleeping in each other's arms.

A clear female voice came from outside the cave.

"Third Prince?"

Su Wanyue suddenly became alert.

She quickly put on her clothes, covered Xiao Changling with his robe, and turned to hide behind a rock in the cave.

"Third Prince?"

A woman dressed in a dashing manner came in from outside the cave. She had her hair tied up high, a sword slung around her waist, and her face was full of heroic spirit. She looked like a female general.

She came to Xiao Changling and squatted down, carefully examining the injury on his eye. She looked at him with lowered eyelids, her fair face full of tension. "Third Prince, Xiao Changling, Changling, wake up."

Su Wanyue didn't recognize this woman, but her intuition told her that this woman had feelings for Xiao Changling, and her eyes full of love could not deceive anyone.