Quick Transmigration: Seducing the Villain, the Delicate Beauty Becomes His Darling

Burning away her reason, Song Yunzhi turned to look at his cold and handsome face, reached out and lifted his chin, then lowered her head and kissed him.

He leaned back slightly, his slender arms hooking around his neck. "Either push me away, or accept me."

A tingling, numbing sensation spread across my lips.

Xu Jingyao froze, his body stiffening. The gentlemanly etiquette he had learned over the years was intertwined with the desires and cravings in his heart, causing him to involuntarily close his eyes.

She is a princess.

She is his daughter, Zhizhi.

It was him, the one she admired.

Xu Jingyao suddenly opened his eyes, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and bent his knees to place her on the inside of the bed.

The woman in his arms had completely lost consciousness, only calling his name in a soft, gentle voice.

Ah Jing, that's his name.

The sounds entered my ears, lingering and tender.

As if it were a desecration, he lowered his head and solemnly covered her delicate lips with his.

The moment he received a response, all moral principles and ethics were thrown to the back of his mind.

"I'm here."

He responded to her in a deep, earnest voice, and pulled her close to his embrace with his large hand around her waist.

Xu Jingyao suddenly realized that this scene overlapped with the scene in his dream.

Perhaps they should have been together a long time ago.

Like right now.

The sounds of rapid, heavy breathing and soft, delicate sobs rang in my ears at the same time.

Xu Jingyao felt a chill run down his spine, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

He paused slightly.

The princess...

......

“Ah Jing.”

She called his name softly, her fair and delicate face streaked with glistening tears, a sight that would soften anyone's heart.

“Ah Jing is here.”

His strong arms shielded her head, and he kissed her eyes tenderly, his gaze darkening.

“Ah Jing.”

"I'm here."

He responded in a low voice, trying to make her feel better.

As night fell, the soft humming inside lingered for a long time.

No servants came in to disturb them; all was quiet.

In the tightly closed room, only the gentle breeze and the flickering candlelight remained.

......

"How long?"

In the hall outside, Song Yunyuan slowly asked.

Hearing the commotion, Aunt Liu felt her cheeks burning. "Your Highness, they've been inside for two hours."

Song Yunyuan paused in her tea-drinking motion, a flash of surprise crossing her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.

"Princess, the Prince Consort's actions this time have gone too far and are disrespectful to you. Should we summon him...?"

Taking advantage of the fact that Song Yunzhi was alone, they knocked her unconscious and took her away. They were incredibly audacious.

"If he dared to do this, he should have thought about what consequences he would have to bear."

Song Yunyuan snorted coldly, "Let him stay for two days. Once Zhizhi is better, let her vent her anger herself."

If Xu Fugui hadn't been known as someone who saved the emperor, she would have genuinely wanted to kill him.

"No one is allowed to enter tonight. I will stay here and guard the place."

Aunt Liu bowed and nodded, "Yes."

Inside the room, Xu Jingyao carried her to the table, poured her a glass of water, coaxed her to drink a couple of sips, and then went back to lie down.

Looking at the beautiful sleeping face of the girl in his arms, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally done.

He had actually been awake for a long time, but Song Yunzhi had not.

Left with no other choice, he could only try again and again...

Thinking about it now, it still feels a bit absurd and embarrassing, and my body involuntarily heats up again.

"Ah Jing, I want some more water." Song Yunzhi opened her eyes groggily.

"Okay, I'll get you some water."

He tentatively tried to get out of bed, but the woman in his arms immediately frowned in discomfort and hugged his neck even tighter, saying, "I won't let go."

"Zhizhi, it's not good to keep going like this."

His face and ears turned bright red, and as his reason returned, the urge to restrain himself and observe proper etiquette surged up.

“That’s good,” Song Yunzhi said earnestly, snuggling closer to him. “Take me with you.”

She really is not at all bound by conventions.

Xu Jingyao groaned, tightened his arms around her waist, and took a deep breath.

He could no longer indulge himself, and he couldn't afford to offend her.

He went over and poured her some water, looking at her intently.

Despite being such a small person, he is so bold and unrestrained.

It bites very hard.

He abruptly looked away, lost in thought.

Song Yunzhi pushed away the water glass in front of her and lowered her head to kiss her again.

"Princess!"

Xu Jingyao closed his eyes, feeling the woman's domineering attitude without any explanation, and could only let her take what she wanted.

"Ah Jing, be good and listen to me."

His ears are really red.

Song Yunzhi wrapped her arms around his neck, turned her head and kissed him, then smiled with satisfaction.

......

As dawn broke and everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, Song Yunzhi decisively kicked the person out of bed.

Xu Jingyao slowly put on his clothes and saw that she fell asleep in no time. He went over and covered her with the blanket.

He gazed at her tenderly for a while, then lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek before tiptoeing away.

On the way, they happened to run into Xu Fugui, whose left eye was bruised and swollen from being punched by him the night before, making him almost unrecognizable.

"Xu Jingyao, you little bastard, where is the princess!"

Xu Fugui rushed over and started cursing, but he made sure to keep a distance of about ten feet from him.

"Where's my mother?"

"Who cares about your mother? I'm asking you, where's the princess? What did you do to her?"

Xu Jingyao strode towards him, and Xu Fugui retreated repeatedly.

Upon noticing the various scratches on his neck, he immediately became enraged and demanded, "You touched her!"

“Isn’t this what our elder brother wants to see?” Xu Jingyao looked at him coldly. “As our elder brother wishes.”

Only after being reminded did Xu Fugui realize that this was originally his purpose.

But when I suddenly realized that all of this had really happened, I still felt like a piece of my heart had been ripped out.

Although the princess was a shrew, she was a real beauty. This little bastard really got off easy.

He snorted coldly, "You're smart enough to keep your mouth shut about this, or I'll make sure you and your mother regret it!"

Xu Jingyao ignored him and strode towards the west courtyard.

Stepping into the courtyard, he saw Lin drying things, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"mother!"

Madam Lin put down her things and hurried over, asking anxiously, "Jing'er, are you alright? Did the First Madam and the others give you any trouble?"

"I'm fine, how are you?"

"I was locked up overnight, it's nothing." Lin waved her hand, then noticed the red marks on his neck. "What happened to your neck? Did they hit you?"

Xu Jingyao quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth, looking somewhat flustered. "No, you should go back and rest. I'll go read a book."

"Then call me if you need anything," Lin said, still worried.

"Ah."

Xu Jingyao hurriedly returned to the house and grabbed a book, placing it in front of him.

I can't think about it, because if I do, all I can see in my mind is the image of Song Yunzhi crying.