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His deep, seductive voice was like a gentle breeze, quietly brushing past her ear.

At the same time, his tall figure gradually approached her like a ghost, and the two were so close that they could almost feel each other's body temperature.

In that instant, her heart felt as if it had been gripped by an invisible hand, and her heartbeat suddenly quickened, like the pounding of a war drum, clearly audible.

He gently lifted her delicate chin with his long, slender fingers. The movement was light, yet it contained an irresistible force, forcing her to meet his sharp gaze.

At this moment, the man's deep and magnetic voice slowly rang out again.

"Tell me, Yao'er, are you truly not jealous?"

Chu Xingyao was slightly taken aback, and a sense of panic welled up in her heart.

Despite her best efforts to conceal her true feelings, her eyes involuntarily flickered for a moment.

This was precisely what the shrewd and perceptive man in front of him noticed.

"Your eyes have already given you away," the man said, a slight, enigmatic smile playing on his lips.

And your heartbeat, as pounding as a deer's;

"Your every breath seems so rapid."

"Even the slightest tremor in your body cannot escape my perception."

“All these subtle changes tell me that you care about me.”

A hint of panic flashed in Chu Xingyao's eyes. She tried to avoid his gaze, but his fingers gripped her chin tightly, leaving her no chance of escape.

His domineering yet affectionate nature intertwined, creating a suffocating atmosphere that left her nowhere to hide but to confront her innermost feelings.

"Jun Jiuxiao, what... what do you mean by this?"

Chu Xingyao's voice trembled slightly as she tried to remain calm, but her heart was completely under his control.

Her heart was pounding harder and harder, burning with intense heat.

He chuckled softly, a hint of smugness flashing in his eyes:

"Yao'er, you finally admitted it. Every emotion you have is a treasure I cherish most."

His voice was deep and magnetic, captivating her. He pressed his body against hers, feeling her heart pounding wildly like a deer's.

"And what about the woman you admire? Didn't she also give you a sachet?"

Chu Xingyao's voice contained a hint of jealousy, a hint of unease, and a hint of fear of the unknown.

Jun Jiuxiao gazed quietly at the delicate yet stubborn woman before him.

Seeing her so self-pitying and sad, I couldn't help but smile slightly and let out a soft laugh.

The laughter was filled with unreserved indulgence and pampering towards Chu Xingyao.

Jun Jiuxiao's gaze was as gentle as water, like the warm spring sun shining on the earth, warm and bright.

"There is no other woman in this life who can make me, Jun Jiuxiao, treat her with all my heart. There is only you, Chu Xingyao."

His words carried a hint of domineering, a hint of gentleness, and a hint of unwavering determination.

His fingers gently caressed her chin, the movements firm and powerful, as if declaring in this way that she belonged to him, and that his touch was both possession and protection.

His eyes were deep and unfathomable; when his gaze met hers, she was instantly captivated.

What came into her view was his magnified handsome face, his eyelashes thick as fans, his skin as smooth as silk, more exquisite than mutton fat jade.

His lips were thin and red, as alluring as fresh blood, and his eyes, like stars in the night sky, exuded a cold and aloof aura that captivated her.

Every feature of his was so perfect, so captivating, that she could not take her eyes off him.

Just then, Jun Jiuxiao suddenly spoke in a deep voice, "This appearance of mine does have some use."

His voice held a hint of mockery, and he was quite pleased with her infatuated expression.

Chu Xingyao tried her best to look away. She coughed lightly, her eyes flashing with doubt and stubbornness, her heart filled with confusion and unease.

"Hmph, nonsense. I have never given you a sachet before. This cat paw sachet is the first time."

Her words carried a hint of provocation and discontent. Though her voice was soft, it revealed determination and resolve; she yearned for a clear answer.

Jun Jiuxiao's voice contained a hint of playfulness, yet also an undisguised surprise, as if he had accidentally discovered a rare treasure.

"Oh? So this little sachet has such a unique name—Cat's Paw Sachet!"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze fixed intently on the sachet in his hand, a strong curiosity rising in his heart about this unique name.

On the other side, Chu Xingyao, puffed up like an annoyed little pufferfish, suddenly turned her head sharply to the side.

She seemed determined to never pay any more attention to the man in front of her, whom she both loved and hated.

Her seemingly petulant little actions inadvertently revealed a childlike innocence, as well as a hint of stubbornness that refused to be outdone or easily admit defeat.

"Hmph, Your Highness, which sachet do you intend to wear in the future?"

Her question was direct, tinged with a hint of jealousy and unease.

She wanted to know where she truly stood in his heart.

Jun Jiuxiao stared at her sulking expression, a hint of doting light flashing in his eyes.

He slowly extended his slender fingers and gently stroked the lifelike cat paw sachet in his hand.

Feel with your heart the deep affection contained in the fine stitches.

"This cat paw sachet is exquisitely crafted and carries auspicious meaning. I, the king, am very fond of it."

Jun Jiuxiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said softly.

Before he could finish speaking, he paused briefly, then added:

"Since both sachets are rare and exquisite, I shall simply wear both of them."

After speaking, he gently extended his slender fingers and slowly threaded the thin string of the sachet through the buckle at his waist.

Every movement was so steady and meticulous, without the slightest impatience or haste.

He carefully adjusted the position of the sachet to ensure it hung perfectly beside him.

Standing to the side, Chu Xingyao witnessed all of this, and her heart was filled with shock and disbelief.

Her breathing became rapid, her chest heaving violently, and her originally beautiful face was now slightly distorted due to extreme excitement.

However, despite all this, she still tried her best to maintain the last shred of sanity and dignity.

"Now that you're wearing something she gave you, you absolutely cannot wear something I gave you!"

Chu Xingyao's voice trembled as it rang out, revealing a resolute and determined quality.

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly rushed forward and swiftly reached out her right hand to grab the sachet at Jun Jiuxiao's waist.

Her movements were tinged with impulsiveness and a reckless determination.

As she tightly gripped the cat paw sachet, a symbol of emotional belonging, she refused to let go.

At the same time, she raised her head and stared intently at Jun Jiuxiao with eyes full of resentment and unwillingness, her eyes flashing with burning anger.

Faced with Chu Xingyao's sudden action, Jun Jiuxiao did not choose to back down.

Instead, he remained firmly in place, completely still.

His deep, pool-like eyes were fixed on Chu Xingyao's face, meeting her angry gaze without flinching.

In that instant, Chu Xingyao pulled the sachet forward forcefully.

However, to her utter surprise, he used this force to his advantage, his entire body pressing down heavily on her delicate form like a mountain crushing an egg.

His movements were fluid and natural, as if the whole scene had been meticulously rehearsed.

At the same time, he quickly reached out a hand and accurately placed a soft pillow under her waist.

She was afraid that the hard, sharp edges of the dressing table might accidentally hurt her in the slightest.

At this moment, a faint, almost imperceptible glint of triumph flashed in Jun Jiuxiao's eyes, as brief and dazzling as a shooting star streaking across the night sky.

Then, the corners of his sexy and charming mouth turned up slightly, forming a playful smile that made people fall for him.

His broad, sturdy body pressed tightly against hers.

This allowed her to truly feel his intense body temperature, rich aura, and powerful presence that was impossible to ignore.

"Yao'er, what exactly is the purpose of your actions?"

His voice was deep and magnetic, each word seemingly whispering in her ear, yet heavy as a thousand pounds, reaching the depths of her soul.

Faced with this situation, Chu Xingyao's face instantly flushed red, her embarrassment evident. She stammered, trying to explain:

"I...I didn't mean to do it, I just accidentally..."

Her voice clearly betrayed a hint of panic and helplessness.

A hint of embarrassment flickered in her beautiful eyes, as if she were at a loss after someone had seen through the secrets of her heart.

At the same time, a hint of shyness appeared between her eyes and brows. Her fair, snow-white cheeks seemed to be tinged with a faint blush by the sunset, making her look delicate and charming.

Was the blush a result of her anger, or of the shyness that arose from being so close to him? Perhaps even she herself couldn't tell.

Jun Jiuxiao's eyes were as deep as the sea and as fiery as fire; his gaze was like two invisible chains.

He locked Chu Xingyao's incredibly alluring cherry lips tightly in his eyes.

Her lips were slightly parted, like a flower bud about to bloom and release its fragrance.

A faint, delicate fragrance wafted out from within, lingering in the air and captivating the senses.

His Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, revealing his longing for her and his uncontrollable emotions.

Finally, he could no longer bear this endless torment, so he bent down without hesitation.

He gently covered her luscious red lips with his own.

She successfully stopped him from saying those words that were about to come out of her mouth and might have displeased him.

However, the kiss he gave her was far more than just a simple touch of skin.

The emotions contained within are deep feelings that have been accumulated over the years, from past lives to this one.

This passion burns like a raging fire, yet is also as deep and restrained as the ocean.

His lips and teeth were filled with an intense desire to possess her and a deep longing for her.

His kisses grew deeper and more forceful, almost suffocating her every breath.

It even devoured her soul, merging it into its own body, never to be separated again.

His kiss was like a storm, shattering all of Chu Xingyao's resistance and causing her to succumb to his passion.