She Holds the World After Being Reborn
Chapter 287 - 286: Kill me to cheer you both up

Chapter 287: Chapter 286: Kill me to cheer you both up

"Let you sleep!"

Yan Wanqing had a belly full of anger, this being the first time she was so unrestrained.

She didn’t think it was enough and directly came over with the teapot; just as she was about to pour it down, her wrist was caught.

"...Wanwan, I’m awake."

Xiao Pingfeng reached out and wiped away the tea stains from his face, his long, narrow eyes filled with moisture, making his entire appearance somewhat enchanting, catching Yan Wanqing off guard.

The man on the bed took the opportunity to pull her up, directly embracing her soft body in his arms.

He was the man she dreamt of, and the Crown Prince, whose movements had calmed down, began to react again.

"...I was all ready to leave, and then this maid brought over a plate of pastries, saying you liked them, so I tried one, then I just drank some tea..."

As he said these things, the Crown Prince’s heart felt unspeakably aggrieved.

He didn’t know Lin Yanran had the "Courage of the Bear and Leopard," daring to use such a drug on him.

"Can’t you stop being angry? I’ll apologize to you." In front of her, the prestigious Crown Prince was always the first to lower his head.

The anger in Yan Wanqing’s heart had already dissipated by more than half, and she knew very well what kind of person Lin Yanran was; she just still felt a bit disgusted.

If she had arrived even a bit later, wouldn’t they have...?

Thinking of that, she felt that she was being a bit unreasonable.

Why was it that when it came to matters involving Xiao Pingfeng, she became more and more indecisive, becoming unlike herself?

"Wanwan?" Xiao Pingfeng pinched her tender wrist. Seeing her unresponsive, he called out again, "Wanwan..."

"I am not angry," responded Yan Wanqing, her voice subdued.

Seeing that she finally spoke, Xiao Pingfeng sighed in relief, "Really?"

"Mhm."

The Crown Prince moved closer, "Then kiss me."

Yan Wanqing rolled her eyes and turned away.

Kiss your head.

She wished she could knock him on the head with the teapot in her hand.

Seeing that she went silent again, the Crown Prince had no choice but to continue, "It was wrong of me, I should not have taken any woman other than you lightly. I should have known these women covet my beauty..."

"That’s enough," Yan Wanqing finally let out a smile, "You’re getting more and more ridiculous."

"It’s not enough, I still need to reflect deeply, I should not have caused Wanwan to be angry over such matters." Xiao Pingfeng said seriously, as he looked at the person in his arms, tightening his embrace slightly, his voice softening, "Can you forgive me?"

"I’ve already forgiven you," said Yan Wanqing, a bit haughtily.

The Crown Prince expressed his grievance, "You forgive me, but you won’t kiss me?"

"What kind of logic is that?" Yan Wanqing’s earlobes reddened.

"I don’t care, I want Wanwan to kiss me." The Crown Prince began to act spoilt, gently shaking her in his arms, whining.

Yan Wanqing was shaken to the point of helplessness, the teapot in her hand starting to rebelliously spout water, she quickly called for a halt, "Stop, stop, stop, I’ll kiss!"

The Crown Prince finally stopped, looking at her with hopeful eyes, like a large dog waiting for its reward.

Yan Wanqing closed her eyes and leaned forward, attempting to give him a peck on the chin like she did in the afternoon and be done with it.

But unexpectedly, the other party was not playing along; as soon as she leaned in, a large hand clasped her waist, and her red lips were conquered.

Her eyes widened, "Mmm! Mmm!"

The Crown Prince freed one hand, placing the obstructive teapot aside, then extinguished the candlelight and let down the curtains. He could no longer restrain himself due to the drug’s effect, pinning her beneath him...

Or rather, when it came to her, he simply did not want to restrain himself.

The rain had battered the delicate flowers all night; by the time she awoke, it was already approaching midday.

When Yan Wanqing opened her eyes, she was filled with regret.

She had clearly come over to break off their relationship, but before she could get a word out, the situation had transformed into the current scene.

Her entire body ached, especially around her waist, causing her whole being to feel somewhat wilted.

"Awake, my dear?" An octopus-like arm clung to her from behind, the Crown Prince spoke like a leopard that had eaten its fill, "You had a tough night."

Yan Wanqing’s face turned iron blue: "...Get lost!"

How could this man have the nerve to say that!

No sense of shame!

She wished all the scholars in the world could see his true colors and judge whether he deserved to be called the light of the world!

The more Yan Wanqing thought about it, the angrier she became.

Seeing that she kept silent, the Crown Prince knew she was sulking again.

"How about we go out to eat? There’s a new little shop that has opened in the eastern part of the city; it has quite a nice flavor."

Yan Wanqing remained silent, her back turned to him, her black hair draped over her ears, making her pale complexion stand out even more, resembling a small cat in a huff.

"I was inconsiderate last night, does it hurt here?" The Crown Prince accurately located the sore spot on her body and began to gently massage it.

Yan Wanqing had thought this old rascal was up to nothing good, not behaving properly this early in the morning, but unexpectedly, he was truly massaging her.

The technique was quite skilled, not at all inferior to Cong Ge’s.

"I didn’t expect you to have this skill," Yan Wanqing murmured with her eyes half-closed in enjoyment.

The Crown Prince boasted like he had gotten a bargain, "If Wanwan likes it, I’ll keep doing this for you."

Encouraged by the praise, the Crown Prince became energetic, turned over, and started working his hands on her, dispersing two to three percent of the fatigue.

After a while, Yan Wanqing felt much more relaxed and said, "That’s enough."

"Really, enough?" the Crown Prince asked.

She didn’t realize the hoarseness in his voice, "Of course, get down now, it’s time to get up."

She hadn’t come home all night and still didn’t know how to explain to her family.

"Hey!" Against her wishes, a leopard that had held back all morning pounced on her, causing Yan Wanqing to cry out in surprise.

The canopy curtains began to sway once more.

When Yan Wanqing woke up again, it was already afternoon.

This time, she was so angry that she didn’t even want to eat, no matter how the Crown Prince apologized, she ignored him.

The Crown Prince had no choice but to tend to his little ancestor’s dressing while considering where to take her to clear her mind and improve her mood later on.

After Yan Wanqing got dressed, she took a seat in a chair directly, and beckoned to Xiao Pingfeng, "Come and sit down."

She couldn’t stay in that damned bed for another second.

Yan Wanqing, with her rosy lips and white teeth and her peach blossom eyes brimming with moisture, looked even more enchantingly beautiful, enough to make a certain Crown Prince’s heart race.

But remembering that his little ancestor was still angry, he could only obediently go over and take a seat.

"Put on your clothes properly!" Yan Wanqing averted her gaze.

Having just focused on dressing her, the Crown Prince had not finished dressing himself. His robe hung loosely over his shoulders, the half-exposed chest visible through his shirt, well-defined and utterly tempting.

"Let’s have a proper talk," she said.

Yan Wanqing did not forget the real reason she had come, and as she mentioned it, her gaze dimmed slightly.