The Emperor, with more men than women, made me his mistress.

Sheng Yifan was considerably taller than Yue Li. From Yue Li's perspective, he could see that sunlight filtered through the leaves above his head, casting dappled shadows on his profile, making his brow bone appear even more prominent and his features more defined. His long, lowered eyelashes were clearly visible in the halo of light.

Seeing this, Yue Li felt her heart pounding and her mind racing.

She pursed her delicate lips, and a ray of sunlight shone into her eyes, making her clear eyes appear even brighter.

Sheng Yifan's lowered eyes took in the whole scene, and his prominent Adam's apple couldn't help but move up and down. His lips moved slightly, and his low, sexy voice came from his chest and vocal cords, making people's ears feel a little numb: "I want to kiss you."

He wanted to kiss her, to kiss her passionately. Not only did he think about it, but Sheng Yifan also took action.

He bent down and pulled Yue Li into his arms with one hand, while holding the back of her neck with the other, supporting the back of her head. In an instant, he took control of her and lowered his head to kiss her delicate lips.

For a moment, Sheng Yifan's heart pounded like a drum, his blood surged, and his heartbeat felt like it might burst out of his chest at any moment!

The scent of pine in the snow, cold yet tranquil, rushed into Yue Li's nostrils. Their lips met, and their eyes locked.

His eyes were deep, with wide double eyelids that curved inwards. When he looked at Yue Li at such close range, the deep affection in his eyes was completely evident.

Yue Li paused, her hands which were about to push him away, then she gripped his shirt tightly, her watery eyes slowly closing.

Sensing Yue Li's tacit approval, Sheng Yifan felt a surge of joy, his dark pupils overflowing with delight. The next moment, he slowly closed his deep, pool-like eyes, hugged Yue Li even tighter, and sucked on her lips with his own.

Only after leaving his own scent on it did he eagerly pry open her pearly teeth and completely enter her world.

The large tree behind them provided excellent support, and their lips and tongues seemed to be stuck together. When Sheng Yifan lifted Yue Li's legs and tightly wrapped them around his waist, this position brought them even closer.

As their lips and tongues intertwined, glistening drops of moisture appeared and disappeared between them. Occasionally, their long, slightly closed eyelashes would open a crack, revealing a deep, intoxicating desire.

Amidst the shifting light and shadows, beneath the large tree, an intimate embrace, the exchange of breaths, and sensual panting flow through the air.

Just as the sash around her waist was about to be untied, Yue Li snapped out of her reverie. Her slightly closed eyes, with her butterfly-like eyelashes fluttering open, revealed a shimmering, spring-like light in them. Noticing the large hand about to continue, Yue Li spoke up to stop it, saying, "No."

Her soft, sweet voice carried a hint of allure, but with just one word, she stopped Sheng Yifan from taking any further action.

His long, slender, and fair hand, with its well-defined muscles, moved away from her waist and directly supported Yue Li's buttocks, preventing her from falling further. At the same time, he gently lifted her up, pressing against her fragrant body. His narrow eyes were filled with a hazy and restrained look, and his hoarse voice came from his Adam's apple, "Ah Li, I'm willing."

He was willing to give himself to her, even though she hadn't made any promises to him yet.

Clearly, Yue Li understood what he meant.

But now, it's clearly not something Sheng Yifan can do just because he wants to. Not to mention that it's broad daylight and they're still in the woods, what if the others come looking for them at any moment?

Another point is that her body doesn't allow her to act recklessly right now. Even if she has no common sense, she knows that she shouldn't do this kind of thing in the early stages of pregnancy.

Feeling the hard touch and the burning heat, Yue Li's heart pounded. She raised her hand to wrap around Sheng Yifan's neck, lifted her chin, and kissed his tight lips. Seeing the veins bulging on his neck from holding back his emotions, Yue Li patiently said, "Not now. Someone might come looking for us at any time."

Yue Li's words brought Sheng Yifan back to his senses. Considering their current situation, his unruly brows furrowed, and he buried his face in Yue Li's neck, deeply inhaling the fragrance emanating from her, trying to calm the surging desire within him. "Ah Li, let me hold you a little longer."

At this moment, Sheng Yifan only regretted that he hadn't run far enough. If only he had just carried Yue Li back to the manor, he would have missed such a rare opportunity.

Regardless of how frustrated Sheng Yifan was, after they worked together to deal with the last three wolves that Yue Li had deliberately left behind, Jin Moyu, Gong Hanmo, and the others who had come looking for them saw this scene from afar through the woods.

Sheng Yifan's tall and imposing figure completely concealed Yue Li. If it weren't for the arms hanging around his neck, the legs sticking out from his waist, and the exposed dress belonging to Yue Li, people would have thought that it was Sheng Yifan alone perched on the tree.

This pose was so suggestive that it made everyone who saw it think too much.

This scene also made Gong Hanmo and Jin Moyu's eyes red. They were dealing with the wolf pack in the back, not so that Sheng Yifan could cultivate his feelings for Yue Li and act recklessly while they were away.

If they stayed behind to deal with the wolves, and their role was to strengthen their relationship, wouldn't they both be heartbroken?

Lin Zhao and Lin Ming, as Sheng Yifan's personal servants on this trip, naturally stayed behind to kill the wolves with the others. Now, having witnessed this scene with everyone, they showed embarrassment on their faces, but still stepped forward and stood in front of the group, blocking their way.

At the same time, she secretly praised their young master for his speed, gaining the approval of his future wife so quickly.

Seeing that the young master was about to step forward, Lin Zhao bowed and whispered, "Young master, please wait a moment. Princess Consort Chen is over there too."

Their young master is thick-skinned, so it doesn't matter if others see it. But Princess Consort Chen seems to be good-tempered and thin-skinned. If others see this scene, she will probably be embarrassed.

Upon hearing Lin Zhao's words, Gong Hanmo stopped in his tracks, and even Jin Moyu, who was about to step forward, restrained himself from doing so.

"Hmph! Your young master is truly shameless." Unable to step forward, Gong Hanmo flicked his sleeves, turned around, and completely abandoned the demeanor of a young master, cursing Sheng Yifan.

What can Lin Zhao and Lin Ming do?

They could only force a smile and remain silent.

What's the use of face these days?

If this young master can truly win the favor of Princess Chen and marry her, then he might as well lose face.

Jin Moyu's brown pupils gazed at the scene in the distance, the pale red light around his pupils taking on a crimson hue, making him appear even more alluring. However, they couldn't stay there indefinitely. If Yue Li found out they had witnessed the two of them being intimate, she would probably be so ashamed that she wouldn't see them again for a long time.

Then they would be at a greater loss.

"The wolf pack has been dealt with, and this is the outer edge of the area, so there's definitely no danger here. Let's go back and wait at the manor."

Upon hearing this, Gong Hanmo turned back to look at the two who were still together. A hint of gloom appeared in his clear eyes. He nodded and said, "Mm."

So the two of them took their servants and went down the mountain, leaving Lin Zhao and Lin Ming to keep watch from a distance.