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

After returning to Prince Rui's residence, Xiao Muyao had not yet returned home.

Lingyan ate dinner alone, then sat at the table writing down various plans for the shop's future.

Sunlight illuminated her focused and meticulous profile. Just as she was immersed in her thoughts, a familiar sound of footsteps approached from afar, breaking the tranquility of the room.

Xiao Muyao pushed open the door and entered, his eyes sparkling with the joy of returning home and a deep longing for Lingyan.

Before he could say anything, he strode to her side and gently embraced her, holding her close.

Then she said in a coquettish tone, "You've been disappearing these past few days, I miss you so much."

Lingyan hugged him tightly and comforted him, "Alright, now that we have some free time!"

Xiao Muyao said somewhat aggrievedly, "Have you forgotten what you promised me a few days ago? Your period should be over by now."

Ling Yan certainly hadn't forgotten.

But her period just ended yesterday.

I was planning to have a good experience today.

She has been celibate for several days now.

So she stopped talking and answered with her actions.

She pulled him close and gently pressed her lips to his.

Xiao Muyao's body tensed instantly, then he was overwhelmed by a strong emotion.

His kiss was as fierce as a storm, with an irresistible force, as if he wanted to pour all his longing and desire into this kiss.

His lips lingered between hers, sometimes as soft as a feather, sometimes as passionate as fire, causing Lingyan to breathe rapidly and blush.

Her back rested against the bookshelf piled high with ancient books, causing the books to sway slightly.

Xiao Muyao's hands gripped Lingyan's waist tightly, as if he wanted to embed her into his own body.

It was sunset, and the light in the study was particularly dim and ambiguous, elongating the shadows of the two people.

In this warm atmosphere, Xiao Muyao gently picked her up and carried her to the desk in the study…

………………

By the time the two left the study, the moon was high in the sky.

Upon arriving at the courtyard, Xiao Muyao had already ordered all the guards to withdraw.

At this moment, he carried Lingyan to the martial arts arena.

The training ground is open and flat, covering a large area.

At this moment, what comes into view is a neatly arranged weapons rack, on which various weapons are displayed.

The room was fully equipped with knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, battle-axes, hooks, forks, and other weapons, all gleaming coldly in the moonlight.

At this time, no one was practicing, and the place seemed exceptionally quiet and empty.

Lingyan's cheeks were still flushed, and her breathing was not yet steady.

She asked him, puzzled, "Why did you bring me here?"

Xiao Muyao replied, "This is the largest and most spacious place in the Prince's mansion. I want to talk to you here... to make you feel less bored."

Lingyan said she understood.

………………

As dawn broke, the two returned to their bedroom.

After a night of fussing, the two took a bath and then rested.

When night fell.

After taking another bath, Xiao Muyao dressed up specially.

He wore a light silk robe with the collar slightly open, revealing his well-defined collarbone, which looked like a meticulously sculpted work of art.

The sleeves of his robe were loose, swaying gently with his movements, inadvertently revealing half of his strong forearm, its muscles smooth and powerful, as if containing endless explosive force.

A jeweled belt cinched his waist, perfectly accentuating his lean and muscular physique.

Below her narrow waist, the hem of her dress fluttered in the wind, and occasionally one could catch a glimpse of her long, straight, strong, and powerful legs.

His chest was faintly visible beneath his clothes, and through the thin fabric, one could vaguely see his firm pectoral muscles, making one imagine the perfect figure beneath his clothes.

His hair fell casually over his shoulders, and a few strands gently brushed against his cold and handsome face, adding to his allure.

A pair of deep eyes, as bright as cold stars, can easily captivate anyone.

A smile played on his lips as he walked toward the woman who was now staring at him with predatory eyes.

With every step he took, he exuded an indescribable charm, a seemingly unintentional allure that was enough to make one's heart flutter and become irresistibly drawn in.

When he reached Lingyan, he smiled charmingly and asked, "Does Yan'er like it?"

hiss!

This is fucking ridiculous!

So sexy!