The prince is fierce: Who dares to steal my woman?

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jinyan looked in the direction Guan Lingxuan was pointing and saw that two stars were indeed shining brightly in the night sky. Their light pierced through the barrier of the Milky Way and drew closer to each other, as if to turn this long wait into an instant of eternity.

Looking at the dreamlike scene before him, Xiao Jinyan was suddenly filled with emotion. He held Guan Lingxuan's slender fingers tightly and said affectionately, "My lady, we are like the Altair and Vega stars. Although we have gone through many storms, we will always be together, through life and death, and never leave each other."

However, Guan Lingxuan shook her head gently after hearing this, a hint of mischief and determination flashing in her eyes: "No! Husband, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl can only meet once a year. I want my husband to be by my side every day."

“Yes, madam, from now on, I will be with you every day.”

Xiao Jinyan's gaze, like the deep night sky, was fixed on Guan Lingxuan's eyes, which flickered with complex emotions. His movements were gentle yet carried an undeniable strength. His fingertips lightly grazed her cheek, like a spring breeze caressing newly opened petals, then slowly moved downwards, brushing past her delicate earlobe and tracing along her porcelain-like neck. Each step seemed to awaken a dormant desire.

A ripple of emotion stirred within Guan Lingxuan. Instinctively, she wanted to retreat, her lips parting slightly as if to reject this sudden, passionate kiss. But Xiao Jinyan's kiss, like a sudden summer downpour, was fierce and irresistible, instantly shattering all her defenses. Her struggles seemed so powerless against Xiao Jinyan's persistence; a hint of hesitation and shyness flashed in her eyes, yet also concealed an unspeakable anticipation.

Xiao Jinyan's kiss deepened, carrying an unyielding dominance that left her no room to escape. Each touch felt like igniting a spark deep within her heart. Guan Lingxuan's body began to respond involuntarily, from initial resistance to half-hearted acceptance, until finally she was completely immersed in this deep affection. Her hands gently encircled Xiao Jinyan's neck, as if she wanted to etch this moment into her heart forever.

The night sky is cool as water, I sit and watch the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl stars.

Just as their emotions were surging like a tidal wave, Xiao Jinyan's hands began to unconsciously loosen the restraints on Guan Lingxuan's clothes, intending to push this love to a deeper level.

However, at this crucial moment, Guan Lingxuan whispered, "Husband, no... tonight, I'll give it to you tonight."

Her voice carried a hint of pleading and shyness, as if she were asking for a more suitable moment to make this love even more perfect.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jinyan paused, a hint of tenderness and understanding flashing in his deep eyes. He slowly straightened Guan Lingxuan's slightly disheveled clothes, every movement revealing endless doting and care.

Then, he lowered his head again and sealed her cherry lips with an even gentler and more affectionate kiss, as if making a silent promise that no matter when or where, he would always be her strongest support.

Just then, a crisp sound broke the enchanting atmosphere.

"You two, do you want to eat first, and then kiss?"

Yu Xin'er stood in the courtyard, her eyes fixed on the roof. It was unclear how long she had been observing, but her voice carried a hint of playfulness and jealousy.

The moonlight was like water, the night was gentle, and an unfinished romance was gently paused.

This unexpected interlude made the two laugh awkwardly, and their interrupted passion instantly transformed into a deeper understanding and anticipation.

Guan Lingxuan parted her lips slightly, her voice carrying a hint of barely perceptible shyness and anticipation: "Husband, come to my room tonight, I'll be waiting for you."

Her eyes seemed to hold a thousand stars, sparkling with anticipation for what was to come that night.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jinyan was slightly taken aback, then gave a gentle yet firm nod with his deep gaze.

Then, the two of them nimbly leaped off the roof hand in hand, like two nimble cats scurrying about at night.

At dinner, the table was laden with exquisite dishes, their aroma filling the air. The three sat around, eating and chatting, the atmosphere seemingly harmonious, yet undercurrents were swirling beneath. The occasional glances exchanged between Guan Lingxuan and Yu Xin'er seemed to conceal a secret.

After dinner, Xiao Jinyan was about to get up, already secretly planning what it would be like to spend the night with Guan Lingxuan, when Yu Xiner quietly called him back with a subtle movement that was almost imperceptible.

"Husband, would you please come to my room?"

Yu Xin'er's voice was soft yet carried an undeniable power.

A ripple of emotion stirred in Xiao Jinyan's heart as he wondered: Was Yu Xin'er about to stage a "hijacking" act? Although he felt regret, he also knew the importance of harmony in the family. So, with a mix of helplessness and curiosity, he followed Yu Xin'er's light steps and slowly entered her room.

The night was as dark as ink, and the moonlight was thin, filtering through the sheer curtains and casting a mysterious silver glow into the antique-style room, adding to the tranquil space.

Inside the room, the candlelight flickered, illuminating Yu Xin'er's gentle face, which held a hint of jealousy. She gently closed the door, turned to face Xiao Jinyan, and her gaze held a complex and unreadable emotion.

"My husband, between me and Guan Lingxuan, who do you love more?"

Her voice, though soft, struck Xiao Jinyan's heart like a heavy hammer.

Xiao Jinyan smiled wryly, knowing the weight behind this question. He gently held Yu Xin'er's slender fingers and looked at her sincerely: "Of course it's you, my lady. Is there even a need to ask?"

However, Yu Xin'er gently shook her head, a bitter smile playing on her lips: "You're lying. Every time you're in bed with me, you're always thinking about her. You don't have me in your heart at all."

“Madam,” Xiao Jinyan’s voice was deep and magnetic, as if it could penetrate the night and reach the softest part of people’s hearts, “of course I have you in my heart. This feeling is as clear as the sun and moon and as a witness to heaven and earth.”

Yu Xin'er smiled slightly, her eyes sparkling with mischief: "You're only interested in my bosom. Every time we're in bed, you just occupy my vast bosom and never touch anything else. It's like every time it's just for those few ounces of flesh."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jinyan's smile deepened. He gently pinched Yu Xin'er's cheek and said indulgently, "Then next time I'll try a different method and touch other parts, how about that?"

Yu Xin'er's cheeks flushed slightly, and she spat lightly, "You're so annoying, you always bully me."

Although it was a reprimand, it sounded more like she was being affectionate. Her little hands unconsciously wrapped around Xiao Jinyan's neck, her eyes full of longing.

Xiao Jinyan took the opportunity to hug Yu Xin'er tightly, gently kissing her cheeks and forehead. His fingers inadvertently glided across her skin, carrying a slight, imperceptible tremor.

Yu Xin'er tilted her head slightly to avoid his teasing and said softly, "It's alright, I have a broader mind than her, so I'm not entirely without advantages."

Xiao Jinyan chuckled, her eyes filled with affection: "Not only are you more magnanimous than her, but you are also smarter and more noble than her, aren't you?"

Yu Xin'er smiled with satisfaction, but then feigned dissatisfaction and asked, "Anything else? Is that all?"

Xiao Jinyan's gaze deepened, and he slowly said, "You understand me better than she does."

The tacit understanding between the two was already unspoken.