The Cold-Hearted Princess Who Transmigrated Here

Wang Xiyue couldn't help but complain inwardly that this guy was becoming increasingly shameless and thick-skinned, and she felt inferior to him.

In order to quickly change the subject and avoid continuing to talk about the awkward thing, Wang Xiyue hurriedly reached out her right hand and took the small and exquisite wine cup that was on the table.

I tried it, and it's not poisonous.

Then, she felt reassured and leaned closer to the glass to take a deep sniff, savoring the faint aroma of the wine. Then, she carefully stuck out her tongue and quickly licked the surface of the wine.

She couldn't help but exclaim that the wine smelled incredibly fragrant, even more tempting than the one she had last time. However, she knew in her heart that her alcohol tolerance was limited, and if she recklessly drank too much, she would probably end up drunk again like last time.

At this moment, Dongfang Yu, who had been holding Xiyue tightly, never took his eyes off Xiyue's charming and intoxicated appearance.

Especially when he saw her pink little tongue lightly glide across the wine, his eyes suddenly turned dark and deep, as if a flame was burning fiercely in his heart.

Dongfang Yu said softly, "This is a fruit wine with a sweet taste. Xiyue won't get drunk after drinking a glass."

Upon hearing this, Xiyue's previously hesitant heart began to stir with excitement.

She looked up, her eyes filled with anticipation as she gazed at the handsome yet calm and composed man before her, as if trying to find more reasons in his expression to reassure herself to give it a try.

So, with a slight hesitation, she asked him again to confirm, "Really? Are you sure I won't get so drunk after one drink that I'll pass out?"

Faced with Xiyue's innocent question, Dongfang Yu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile that was both doting and subtly suggestive.

He very naturally reached out his other free hand and picked up the remaining glass of wine from the table.

At the same time, his right hand still tightly embraced Xiyue's slender and soft waist, unwilling to let go for even a moment.

Then, he raised the wine cup in his left hand and gently touched it to the wine cup held by Xiyue. The white jade cups collided and made a crisp and pleasant sound.

Despite his sweaty palms from nervousness, he managed to lower his voice and nod with a smile, "Really, just two cups, one for Xiyue and one for me!" Just like the nuptial wine in the bridal chamber.

Wang Xiyue didn't know what was wrong with her today, but she felt that the young man in front of her was extremely charming. His domineering yet abstinent temperament made her want to get close to him.

"Well, I believe you!"

After saying that, she began to sip the wine. It smelled and tasted really good. It was smooth on the palate and surprisingly not bitter at all. It was even sweet, which was her favorite flavor.

If no one had told her, she would have definitely thought it was a delicious sweet soup.

Dongfang Yu didn't expect Xiyue to drink so quickly, and she still seemed to want more. However, even after finishing the glass of wine, her expression didn't change at all.

Perhaps he misjudged the situation; maybe this wine really won't make you drunk.

He was a little disappointed and had no choice but to drink it all down. However, when he saw Xiyue staring at him with such longing, he inexplicably didn't swallow the rest of the drink.

Wang Xiyue stared at the young man's bobbing Adam's apple. For some reason, she felt it was such a pity that he didn't leave any for her. It was rare for her to encounter such delicious and fragrant wine.

"Do you think it tastes good? How is the flavor?"

"Is it sweet?"

"Don't you think it tastes amazing?"

……

Looking at the chattering little mouth in front of him, seeing her constantly licking her moist lips with her tongue, Dongfang Yu's eyes were unfathomable. Reason and desire gradually became unbalanced, and desire began to take the lead.

"Dongfang Yu, I'm asking you a question."

"How is it?"

"Hey?"

"Bro!"

A soft, slightly taboo-tinged cry rang out, and Dongfang Yu's rationality instantly crumbled. He quickly supported Xiyue's head and pressed his lips against hers, transferring all the wine in his mouth to her.

Without the slightest resistance or hesitation, Wang Xiyue wrapped her arms around the young man's neck and raised her chin in a passionate response.

She thought the drink was really sweet, and as if afraid of wasting it, she drank it all. Then, still not satisfied, she kept sucking more drink from the young man's lips and tongue, even sucking up the drink that spilled from the corner of his lips down his neck.

Dongfang Yu stood there dumbfounded, facing Xiyue's proactive and highly provocative actions for the first time in his life.

He stared wide-eyed at the woman before him, her eyes glazed over. She was drunk but unaware of her own intoxication, completely oblivious to how alluring her actions were.

However, faced with such an irresistible temptation, Dongfang Yu felt the long-suppressed fire of desire within him ignite instantly, burning ever brighter. He knew that today, he could no longer suppress his longing and impulse for Xiyue.

"Xiyue, since you took the initiative to seduce me, then don't blame me for being impolite! You must bear all the consequences!"

With a suppressed and hoarse voice, Dongfang Yu hugged Xiyue tightly, then quickly walked towards the secret room as if holding a rare treasure.

Pushing open the heavy stone door, a sense of antiquity wafted out. The light from a few luminous pearls in the secret chamber was soft, and in this quiet space, there was a small bed just big enough for one person to lie down on.

Dongfang Yu slowly walked to the bedside and gently placed Xiyue on it to sit.

This secret room witnessed his long longing over the past six years, and every inch of the walls seemed to be engraved with the deep affection and loneliness in his heart.

Now, Xiyue has finally arrived. Perhaps it was fate's arrangement to use her to fill the endless emptiness and loneliness I once felt...

He used to have to drown his sorrows in alcohol here because of her. Now that she's here, he's going to make up for it. After all, she's the culprit.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Wang Xiyue looked around and was still a little confused as to how a bed had suddenly appeared in the study. Her body felt a little weak, but her mind was quite clear, and her inner desires had been amplified several times over.

She now has only one thought: to become Dongfang Yu's wife in name and in fact.

She wanted to make him her real man, his body and heart could only belong to her, and no one else could have a chance to take him away!

"Dongfang Yu... Brother... I feel so hot all over!"

She didn't know if the heat was due to the stuffiness of the enclosed space, the problem with the drink, or the heat in her heart, but she felt uncomfortably hot all over.

Just as Dongfang Yu closed the door to the secret room, before he could even catch his breath, he hurriedly turned to walk towards his lover. However, the scene that came into view made his eyes widen instantly, and his heart began to pound wildly.

Xiyue stood by the bed, her once neatly dressed clothes now torn off and scattered carelessly on the floor. At this moment, she was left with only a loose, bright red bodice barely covering her private parts.

Xiyue naturally possesses fair skin, and she usually presents a cool and aloof image, wearing mostly understated and elegant colors such as blue and beige.

But whenever she wears bright and intense colors like scarlet, bright yellow, or black, these colors seem to have a magical power, making all her strengths and fair skin even more perfect.

Especially today, the striking contrast between this incredibly sexy red and her radiant white skin created a visual impact that deeply resonated with Dongfang Yu.

Dongfang Yu felt a surge of heat rush to his head. He rushed towards Xiyue like a whirlwind, and suddenly opened his arms to tightly embrace the alluring woman in front of him.

The force of that embrace was so immense, as if it wanted to meld Xiyue into its entire body.

After a while, when Dongfang Yu loosened his embrace slightly, his burning eyes stared directly into Xiyue's eyes, his voice both helpless and excited, "Xiyue, you're clearly trying to seduce me on purpose!"

Although Wang Xiyue was perfectly conscious at that moment, she was unable to control her actions.

It was as if a mysterious and powerful force was controlling her body, causing her to completely lose control of herself.

This force made it impossible for her to hide her truest emotions and desires. As soon as a thought appeared in her mind, she would immediately direct her body to put it into practice, without any pretense or affectation.

Even if she wanted to deliberately feign a reserved or tactful demeanor, she was completely powerless to do so.

She deeply felt that the magical effect of this glass of wine was like a sharp sword, ruthlessly piercing through all pretense and disguise, reaching her truest self.

It's like a magical force that makes it impossible for people to hide those deep-seated secrets and desires.

Actually, it wasn't about the drinks. Before Li Kongchen left, he had placed a love potion on the two of them. The sole purpose of this potion was to make them fully express their feelings for each other without any concealment.

If they become a couple whose bodies and minds are intertwined, then they can share the same feelings and emotions.

Your joy is my joy! Your sorrow is my sorrow!

"Dongfang Yu, I love you!" Wang Xiyue said without hesitation, her voice clear and bright, full of sincere emotion.

"Young man, I want to be your wife now!" Her tone was slow, gentle, and alluring. At this moment, Xiyue's voice and person carried an irresistible charm and bewitching allure that Dongfang Yu could not resist.

Wang Xiyue's beautiful eyes stared straight at Dongfang Yu, sparkling with dazzling light, filled with expectation and longing. Then, she softly asked, "Do you... want me?"

Faced with such a direct and honest declaration of love, and with Xixi who combines innocence and allure, Dongfang Yu didn't even have time to say anything. He just wanted to respond with his actions.

He quickly lowered his head and kissed her soft, fragrant lips passionately, savoring the sweetness with rapt attention.

At the same time, his hands gently caressed every inch of her skin.

His kisses traveled from her smooth cheeks to her slender neck, and then to her graceful figure... leaving no corner untouched.

Their fingers intertwined and entwined, inseparable.

At that moment, Wang Xiyue trembled all over in pain, and at the same time, she vaguely felt something inside her heart and head burst open.

However, the discomfort in those two areas was far less than the pain in her body.

Wang Xiyue was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face. She couldn't help but push away the burning hot chest in front of her, while biting his shoulder to relieve the discomfort.

Faced with his aggrieved and pitiful lover, Dongfang Yu couldn't bear to let go. Instead, he hugged her even tighter. He felt sorry for her and tried his best to restrain himself, but he only paused for a few seconds. He was sweating profusely from holding back his emotions. "Xixi, be good!"

After he finished speaking, desire and emotion once again dominated his life. He relentlessly possessed and enjoyed all of her, truly achieving everything he had ever dreamed of.

From this moment on, her body and soul belonged entirely to him.

Everything about her, inside and out, belonged to him alone.

At that moment, it seemed as if the whole world consisted only of the two of them, both immersed in endless love and passion.

Wang Xiyue felt, for a moment, that her heart was filled with his all-encompassing aura, feeling both at ease and happy.