The Cold-Hearted Princess Who Transmigrated Here

He helped Xiyue up, and the two of them sat on the bed. "Xiyue, be good, close your eyes."

Wang Xiyue nodded vigorously and even closed her eyes in cooperation; she was genuinely curious about his appearance.

Seeing how obedient Xiyue was, Dongfang Yu couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

He began to remove the human skin mask from his face, first applying a special medicine to his face, and then carefully peeling it off little by little from the edge of the mask.

The mask is so realistic because of its special material, which has a strong adhesion to the skin, so you can't apply force or move it too fast.

As time went by, the human skin mask was gradually removed, revealing his true face.

He then quickly got up to get a towel and wiped off the remaining makeup material from his face, cleaning it several times to ensure that Xiyue saw his best and cleanest side.

After finishing all this, Dongfang Yu quietly sat back down on the edge of the bed, her gaze falling on Xiyue.

She kept her eyes closed, waiting quietly, trusting him completely.

She was always so open and honest. Wasn't she afraid that he might do something outrageous?

Seeing Xiyue kneeling properly with her head slightly tilted back, her pajamas close-fitting and sheer, her dark hair flowing down to her chest and waist, making her figure appear even more exquisite and graceful, he saw her as alluring with her red lips and luscious beauty. He unconsciously swallowed.

He just couldn't resist teasing Xiyue, who was so well-behaved.

The body made a decision faster than the brain. Dongfang Yu lowered his head and leaned in, directly taking Xiyue's lips into his mouth and gently sucking.

Wang Xiyue was startled by his sudden action. She began to struggle violently, but the physical strength of the man and woman was too disparate, and her resistance was futile.

Dongfang Yu pushed her down onto the bed, grabbed her wrists with one hand and lifted them above his head, while supporting the back of her head with the other hand, deepening the kiss.

His movements were gentle and slow, as if he were savoring a precious delicacy. Xiyue's lips were not only soft but also exuded an alluring fragrance, making him intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.

He gently bit her lower lip, then lightly licked it with his tongue, savoring her sweetness.

Gradually, Wang Xiyue gave up struggling; this person was always so domineering and forceful.

Because of Xiyue's compliance, Dongfang Yu's breathing became more and more rapid, and his hands began to wander, gently stroking Xiyue's entire body.

His kisses grew increasingly passionate, as if he wanted to devour her.

Just when Wang Xiyue was about to run out of breath, Dongfang Yu finally let her go.

Wang Xiyue's cheeks flushed red, feeling both shy and angry, and unsure how to retaliate.

"You've gone too far..." She was about to curse when she was drawn to Dongfang Yu's appearance. She hadn't had a chance to see his real face clearly because he had been suppressing her with all his might.

Wang Xiyue never considered herself someone who cared much about appearance, but at this moment, she couldn't deny that the man in front of her was indeed very handsome and pleasing to the eye.

His eyebrows were as sharp as swords, his eyes as bright as stars, and below his high nose bridge, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, revealing confidence and determination. His eyes contained endless affection and tenderness.

When I first met him at the Western Moon Kingdom's palace, he was clearly a gentle and sickly young man. Now, six years later, he has transformed from a polite young man into a cunning and lecherous wolf.

Dongfang Yu watched Wang Xiyue's fleeting expression of infatuation, and a secret joy welled up inside him. He knew he was good-looking, but seeing her so stunning still made him feel a little giddy.

But we need to apologize first.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself just now..." Dongfang Yu held Xiyue's hand tightly, unwilling to let go. He was really trying his best to control himself.

I really can't control myself, I miss you... I miss you so much.

Wang Xiyue sensed that his voice still carried a lingering passion, and her heart pounded. She didn't know how to handle the situation.

She was originally just curious about his appearance, but now Dongfang Yu has made her feel annoyed.

However, what she blurted out next caught even herself off guard: "Have you already had many women?"... Her kissing movements were so practiced that she didn't seem like someone who had never kissed before.

Actually, she really wanted to ask this question when she met Mo Yun and Xiao Ge, but at the time, it wasn't proper for her to ask, so she didn't feel comfortable bringing it up.

Dongfang Yu was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but burst into laughter.

It seems he's not the only one who's fallen in love; his silly wife is also jealous.

Seeing his exaggerated laughter, Wang Xiyue was even angrier and annoyed. She could only grit her teeth and glare at him. She felt like biting him again. Was this question really that funny?

Seeing that Xiyue was really getting angry, Dongfang Yu hurriedly explained, "Silly girl, I am chaste and very clean."

"I've been thinking about you for six years, and I dream of you becoming my wife every night. How could I not be skilled?"

"Besides, I'm self-taught; I'm a smart person."

Hearing his reply, Wang Xiyue became even angrier. "Are you saying I'm not smart, that I'm an idiot?"

Dongfang Yu had truly experienced how terrifying it was when women got unreasonable and argumentative. Even the usually calm and rational Xiyue was being so unreasonable. "Xiyue, why don't you come and check my body for cleanliness yourself?"

Wang Xiyue now realizes she's being quite long-winded, but she just can't help needing to confirm if she's the one he loves. "You men don't have any virginity marks, how am I supposed to tell?"

Seeing that Xiyue seemed to take this matter very seriously, determined to get to the bottom of it, Dongfang Yu figured she wouldn't believe him unless he presented some real evidence. Since she was certain to become his wife soon, he leaned close to Xiyue's ear and whispered a bunch of their little male secrets, "..."

After hearing this, Wang Xiyue's face turned even redder. She struggled to get up and shrank into a corner, wrapping herself tightly in the blanket. "You..."

"Hurry up and get out of here, I need to change my clothes."

Dongfang Yu felt that she had gained a lot today and was content.

He could no longer demand it; he would save her beauty for later to discover.

He'll scare her if he pushes her too hard.

"Xiyue, I'm not going to touch you now. I'm confident and I have time to wait for you to take the initiative and become mine."

Dongfang Yu forcefully squeezed into the corner of the bed, hugged Xiyue tightly with the blanket, and the last words he uttered were both a guarantee and a vow.

"Now that I have been honest about my feelings for you, and you have accepted me, I will never give up, no matter what difficulties we encounter in the future. We will share both good times and bad."

“Xiyue, I’m the kind of person who goes all the way down a path. Since you’ve responded to my love, I’m your only one, and you’re mine too. From now on, you can’t leave me. If you leave without permission, I can only go to the underworld with you.”

After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to lightly peck her slightly swollen lips as a warning.

Wang Xiyue was stunned by Dongfang Yu's resolute and serious words, and just stood there blankly, letting him take her away.

It turns out that Dongfang Yu is such a stubborn man when it comes to relationships.

He seemed to see right through her heart.

She has always believed that relationships should end amicably, regardless of the nature of the relationship—whether with a lover, friend, family member, or even a subordinate. If someone betrays or hurts her, she will rationally draw a line and become a stranger.

She never expected any relationship to last, so she resisted everything, or rather, she never truly trusted anyone from the bottom of her heart.

Dongfang Yu cherishes Yue, so he understands her very well.

She may love him very much now, but if he does something to betray her, she will decisively leave him and quickly stop loving him.

Even when she is covered in wounds, she can still appear indifferent to outsiders.

She was always prepared to lose, so she was very easygoing. This seemed like a good thing, but it was actually a helpless way of self-preservation that was ingrained in her soul and deeply ingrained in her bones.

She was afraid of everyone, and afraid of all emotions.

She is a rational person to the point of being cold-blooded.

The more she acted this way, the more heartbroken Dongfang Yu became. That's why he decided to use forceful, even shameless, methods to keep her, to force himself into her heart, and to make himself her responsibility.

Wang Xiyue watched quietly and blankly as Dongfang Yu changed clothes in front of her.

For the first time, she wondered if she had done something wrong, if there was something wrong with her way of dealing with people, if she shouldn't be so rational and clear-headed, and if she should be a little confused sometimes.

Then she continued to watch as Dongfang Yu slowly and methodically dressed, tied his belt, and bound his hair, before putting on the mask of the young man once again.

After everyone left, she realized that she had actually stared at the young man's naked body without blinking.

"Ah!" she suddenly exclaimed, a blush spreading across her face. She couldn't believe she had lost her composure, staring intently at a man's naked body.

However, after a moment, she calmed down and comforted herself, "Since he's already seen me naked, it's only right that I look back."

Thinking about it this way, she felt at ease.

When Wang Xijie was about to check on his sister to see if she had recovered, he saw Dongfang Yu walking out of the room and was so shocked that he thought he had seen a ghost.

How come Dongfang Yu, that brat, is back after only one night, still wearing the same mask and pretending to be "Dark Night"?

"You...you...you..."

How did you get out of my sister's room, you lecherous scoundrel? Did you take advantage of my sister again?

Although Wang Xijie didn't say it aloud, Dongfang Yu could tell from his eyes that he was probably cursing her in his heart.

"Yes, I came last night."

"Xiyue has woken up. Although she is severely injured and has external wounds, she is fine. She can recover slowly after taking medicine and resting for a few more days."

Wang Xijie had a lot of questions to ask, so he hurriedly pulled Dongfang Yu back to his room so he could interrogate him properly.

Why have you come back now?

Aren't you afraid my sister will continue to hate you?

"How are you going to explain this whole lie to my sister?"

……

Dongfang Yu felt it was necessary to explain things clearly to his brother-in-law, otherwise he would always prevent him from getting close to Xiyue.

"First of all, I have never left. I have been with you all along. I just switched identities with Shadow, but apart from the Shadow Guards, Mo Yun and the others don't know about it."

"Secondly, I told Xiyue what happened when she woke up, and she forgave me."

"Finally, I love Xiyue, and she loves me, so I will try my best to get my parents-in-law's consent so that I can take Xiyue back to Dongyang Kingdom."

"Only with her by my side can I focus all my energy on vying for the throne. Once my power is consolidated, I will do everything in my power to come to Xiyang Kingdom to ask for Xiyue's hand in marriage."

This was the first time Wang Xijie had heard Dongfang Yu's unwavering determination to seize the throne.

He was feeling conflicted. His sister cared deeply for Dongfang Yu, and once she made her choice, she would go all in. It seemed natural for her to follow him, but that would draw her into the cruel war within the royal family. He was both afraid and worried, and he didn't know whether to dissuade her or support her.

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After the young man left, Wang Xiyue washed her face with cold water to clear her head and quickly tidied herself up.