Shocking! Five men are in love with the same woman!

Xiao Muyao's intense affection was like a raging fire, instantly igniting the emotions deep within Lingyan's heart.

So she suddenly and without hesitation kissed Xiao Muyao's lips.

This kiss, like a thunderbolt igniting a fire, instantly propelled their emotions to their peak.

Xiao Muyao was slightly taken aback by Ling Yan's initiative, but his response became even more intense.

He held Lingyan tightly around the waist, as if afraid she would suddenly disappear.

His lips pressed forcefully against Lingyan's, his tongue domineeringly prying open her teeth, exploring every inch of sweetness in her mouth.

Their kiss was intense and passionate, as if they wanted to devour each other's souls.

Their breathing was rapid and erratic, and their heartbeats echoed like thunder in their ears.

Lingyan felt as if she were in a sea of ​​fire, with every cell in her body burning.

She gripped Xiao Muyao's clothes tightly with both hands, as if he were her only support in the world.

However, the prolonged and intense kissing gradually made Lingyan feel breathless.

She had to gently push Xiao Muyao away, and both of them were panting heavily.

Her cheeks were flushed and her lips were swollen and red, yet she was even more alluring.

Looking at Ling Yan's alluring appearance, Xiao Muyao's eyes blazed with fire once again.

He couldn't control himself and kissed her again fiercely.

This time, his kiss was gentler, yet deeper.

He gently sucked on Lingyan's lips, as if savoring the most delicious delicacy in the world.

His hand gently stroked Lingyan's cheek, feeling her warmth.

Lingyan responded to his kiss again. They seemed to forget time, forget everything, and were only immersed in each other's world.

The carriage moved slowly forward. The world outside was noisy and bustling, but the two people inside seemed to be in a paradise that belonged only to them.

Their kiss lasted a very long time, until they both felt breathless again before slowly separating.

Then, fearing he might lose control again, Xiao Muyao changed the subject.

Looking at Ling Yan, he said with tenderness in his eyes, "You must have suffered a lot during this time."

His voice was very hoarse, accompanied by some panting.

Lingyan shook her head upon hearing this and said, "It's alright, I didn't suffer much."

His voice and breathing were also somewhat unsteady.

She's not a delicate person; she feels she can endure all these hardships.

Moreover, she felt that these hardships were worth enduring.

Xiao Muyao naturally knew what she was thinking, so he didn't say anything more.

Although he still felt sorry for her, he also knew that Yan'er didn't want him or others to think she was being pretentious.

So the two of them didn't speak again, but just hugged each other tightly.

The carriage moved slowly down the street, sunlight streaming through the windows and bathing them in warmth and tranquility.

The carriage returned to the Crown Prince's residence. Xiao Muyao carefully and tenderly carried Lingyan off the carriage and then headed towards her bedroom.

Upon arriving at their destination, Xiao Muyao entered the room and immediately closed the door tightly behind him.

Then he picked her up and hurriedly carried her to the bed.

Lingyan immediately tugged at his sleeve and said, "I'm so travel-worn, I should take a bath first..."

Xiao Muyao, who was already impatient, replied breathlessly, "It's alright, I don't mind."

But Lingyan felt that this was a basic form of respect.

So he firmly replied, "No, let me take a bath first."

Seeing how determined and stubborn she was, Xiao Muyao could only sigh and put her down.

Ling Yan then turned and stepped into the bath.

Xiao Muyao did not follow, because he knew he would definitely not be able to resist.

Just then, a noise came from inside the room, and then a figure appeared.

Xiao Muyao knew who it was without even looking.

It must be Lu Yanqing, who is just as desperately missing him and yearning for him to the bone.

The person who arrived was indeed Lu Yanqing.

When he saw that Xiao Muyao was the only one in the room, he immediately asked anxiously, "Where is Yanyan?"

Xiao Muyao replied helplessly, "In the bathhouse."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yanqing was about to rush to the bath.

Xiao Muyao immediately stopped him, saying, "You'd better not go in, or you know the consequences."

After listening for a moment, Lu Yanqing understood the reason.

And so, their progress came to an abrupt halt.

Then the two grown men stood motionless in the room, staring at each other anxiously.

It was an extreme ordeal.

They felt like each day was dragging on forever, and that time was passing incredibly slowly.

Finally, when they were in unbearable agony, Lingyan appeared before them wearing a thin veil.

Lu Yanqing immediately rushed towards her at top speed and hugged her tightly.

The movement was so forceful that Lingyan staggered.

Fortunately, Lu Yanqing still had his senses and caught her waist, preventing her from falling.

After she regained her balance, he hugged her tightly, unwilling to let go, and said, "Yanyan, I missed you so much, you're finally back!"

Ling Yan was held tightly in Lu Yanqing's arms. She could clearly feel his rapid heartbeat and the force that almost made him want to meld her into his body.

She slightly raised her head and looked into Lu Yanqing's eyes, which were reddened with excitement, and felt an indescribable warmth welling up in her heart.

"I'm back, and I missed you all!"

Ling Yan's voice was soft yet firm, like a gentle breeze in spring, lightly brushing against Lu Yanqing's heart.

Lu Yanqing then lowered his head, buried his face in Ling Yan's neck, and greedily inhaled her scent: "Yes, you're back."

His voice trembled slightly, filled with endless longing and yearning.

After hugging her for a long time, Lu Yanqing reluctantly let go of her.

Then he looked up at Lingyan's beautiful face, his eyes filled with love.

At this moment, Xiao Muyao finally couldn't help but speak anxiously, "Now that we've finished bathing, can we do what we need to do?"

Ling Yan chuckled softly upon hearing this.

Seeing their excited and eager expressions, he smiled and replied, "It's ready."

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Time seems to slip away like quicksand in this situation, passing by extremely quickly.

Xiao Muyao and Lu Yanqing felt like they had just begun, but they didn't expect it to be the afternoon of the second day already.

The two of them were truly addicted and couldn't get enough of it.

But they had to stop at this point because they had to attend a celebration banquet that evening.

Lingyan noticed the resentment in their eyes.

So he looked at them with amusement and said, "It's just a banquet for a few hours tonight. We can continue when we get back! Besides, I don't have anything else to do right now, so I have plenty of time."

Upon hearing this, the two men's expressions softened somewhat.

Then Lu Yanqing lingered for a long time before reluctantly leaving.

After Lingyan and Xiao Muyao got up and tidied themselves up, they dressed up in their finest clothes and boarded a carriage to slowly head towards the palace.

They arrived at one of the latest times.

Therefore, upon arriving at the main hall, everyone rose to their feet and bowed to them.

Lingyan and Xiao Muyao gestured for them to stand up.

Afterwards, everyone took their seats.

Ling Yan also greeted Zeng Han and Qin Qi with a smile.

Afterwards, he greeted He Jingchuan.

These were all people they were working with, and it was just polite small talk between colleagues.

Then she looked at the Seventh Princess and Xie Zhiyi.

At this moment, neither of them maintained their usual composure and they were extremely excited.

His eyes were red and moist, and he waved and smiled at her desperately.

Seeing this, Lingyan also felt a little uncomfortable, but she smiled and waved her hand vigorously with them.

Their excitement and joy at that moment made Lingyan feel a deep sense of affection.

Lingyan then looked at the two of them, and then at the Ninth Princess beside her.

Then she thought of the Eighth Princess and Jiang Muxue, who, although they couldn't meet during this time, often wrote to her.

Those letters seemed to carry warmth, transcending the distance of time and space, bringing her endless warmth and strength.

There are also Yun Xiyan, Yun Shao, Yun Wanshuang, and Yun Qilan, who, though unable to communicate with her often, always keep her in their hearts.

She is truly fortunate to have made such good friends in this strange world.

So, in addition to making her feel incredibly warm and happy, she also cherishes it all the more.