The Humble Family’s Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket!
Chapter 836 - 733, Putting on a Show (Part 2)

Chapter 836: Chapter 733, Putting on a Show (Part 2)

Xiao Yeyang was truly stunned as he looked at the empty space beside Daohua, then exclaimed in surprise, "You want to do this here with me..."

Daohua hastily interrupted, "Pretending, just pretending."

Outside, the voice of Defu rang out again, "Master, Young Master Luo has brought people onto the painted boat."

Xiao Yeyang glanced at Daohua, his face feigning hesitation.

He knew what this guy was thinking, worried about causing trouble for him, afraid that he would clash with the Duke Residence.

Luo Honghao indeed was a character, but Xiao Yeyang had nothing to fear from him, just that... since the beauty had already taken the initiative to invite him, wouldn’t it seem too disrespectful if he didn’t agree?

With this thought, Xiao Yeyang sat down beside Daohua.

Once seated, he noticed that Daohua seemed a bit uneasy. A playful desire to tease her arose in his heart, and he began leisurely unbuckling his belt.

Daohua saw this and her eyelids twitched violently, but she held back from speaking out. After all, it was her idea, and now Xiao Yeyang was just playing along.

By the time Xiao Yeyang had taken off his outer garment and was about to continue with his undershirt, Daohua could no longer bear it. She reached out to stop him, and looking at his chest muscles slightly revealed by the loose undershirt, she subconsciously swallowed, then stuttered, "That... there’s no need to take it off. We... we’re just pretending, there’s no need... no need to take it all off."

Looking at the fair jade hand grasping him, Xiao Yeyang disagreed, "Do you think Luo Honghao, the Commander of the Capital Guards, is just a decoration? With the boat on fire and someone falling into the water outside, he still couldn’t be stopped from searching. It’s clear he’s not so easily fooled. Even if it’s just pretending, if it’s not made to look real, you won’t deceive him."

Saying so, he quickly stripped off his undershirt.

Xiao Yeyang had thought that Daohua would scold him, but after even his shoes were off and he still hadn’t heard a word, he looked up only to discover that this guy was staring intently at his body.

He felt proud inside. Back in the Northern Frontier, he had often heard the men in the military camp say that women liked men with robust bodies. Was she not mesmerized by his sturdy physique?

Just as Xiao Yeyang was about to say something, suddenly soft, cool fingertips traced along his skin, sending a jolt through his body. He quickly clasped the mischievous jade hand, his gaze burning as he looked at Daohua, but he was surprised to meet her eyes filled with compassion.

"How come there are so many scars?"

Daohua frowned as she examined Xiao Yeyang, "Did you get these injuries in the Northern Frontier?"

Seeing where her attention was, Xiao Yeyang smiled carelessly, "Who doesn’t get hurt when they’re out on missions? Don’t mind the number of scars; none of them are serious."

Daohua was not reassured at all, her face marked by disbelief as she spoke, "If they weren’t serious, why would they leave such big scars?"

Seeing Daohua’s knotted brow, Xiao Yeyang couldn’t help but embrace her, "Don’t worry, it’s all in the past. Before, it was because I hadn’t mastered the Internal Martial Arts well enough that I got injured. Now that I have made some progress with the Internal Martial Arts, it’s not so easy for others to hurt me. Rest easy."

Daohua appeared doubtful, "Really? Your Extraordinary Meridians and Channels were only opened less than two years ago. Can you really compare with those who have trained for decades?"

Xiao Yeyang nodded firmly, "Really."

Daohua inquired further, "What about my third and fourth brothers?"

The thin dress of the joyous one felt insubstantial, and as Daohua, who was held in his arms, was almost skin to skin with him, Xiao Yeyang was already somewhat restless. He vaguely said, "They’re naturally just like me."

Seeing Daohua was about to ask more, Xiao Yeyang, who didn’t want to mention others at this time, leaned over and brought Daohua down onto the bed.

The sudden fall left Daohua without a center of gravity and, instinctively, she wrapped her arms around Xiao Yeyang’s neck. Once she was lying on the bed, she realized how suggestive their position was.

Just as she thought about letting go to push Xiao Yeyang away, he leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Didn’t you say you wanted to pretend? Luo Honghao and his men are coming up the stairs."

Upon hearing this, Daohua looked dubious but leaned in to listen carefully. Hearing the noisy commotion outside, she truly stilled.

Xiao Yeyang propped himself up with his elbow, restraining Daohua between his arms, his eyes smoldering as he gazed down at the beauty beneath him, feeling a mixture of excitement and regret.

He hadn’t expected that his first night sharing a bed with Yiyi would be under these circumstances.

Daohua felt Xiao Yeyang’s gaze was too intense and, unable to meet his eyes, she uneasily turned her head away, exposing her fair neck completely to his view.

Her flushed side profile, her pink translucent ears, her elegantly curved neck, and her enticingly delicate collarbones.

Xiao Yeyang’s breath hitched and he lightly pecked her cheek, then moved to kiss her small earlobe when Daohua suddenly turned her head, bringing their lips together.

A smile flashed through Xiao Yeyang’s eyes, and not intending to let go of the sudden gift, he pressed his lips more forcefully.

Compared to before, when Daohua had merely applied a faint layer of lip rouge, today’s makeup was heavier, her lips especially red and luscious—a sight that kept his eyes captivated.

Initially, Xiao Yeyang was somewhat restrained, but gradually, his breathing grew heavier, the kiss slowly transitioning to her cheek, and then slowly downward.

Daohua certainly hadn’t forgotten their current predicament. As the noise outside grew closer, she reached out to cradle Xiao Yeyang’s head. When he met her gaze, she glanced at the door with her eyes.

Perhaps due to the makeup around her eyes, Xiao Yeyang found Daohua exceptionally different at that moment. A mere raise of her eyebrow was sultry and captivating, tugging at one’s heartstrings.

Such a Daohua was breathtakingly beautiful.

Xiao Yeyang’s eyes grew increasingly intense. Ignoring Daohua’s warning, he leaned down once again and gently bit her earlobe before moving on to kiss her neck and collarbone.

"Xiao Yeyang~"

Daohua whispered in protest.

It was at that moment that they heard the voice of De Fu outside again.

"Young Master Luo, please hold. My master is resting inside."

"My younger brother was harmed by thieves. The cunning felon has fled this way. Please, allow me some leeway to search inside."

"Young Master Luo, what do you mean? Are you saying my master would harbor the thief you’re searching for?"

"..."

Outside, the sounds of De Fu negotiating with Luo Honghao kept coming in.

Daohua saw that Xiao Yeyang had stopped and was just about to sigh in relief when she saw him reach for her waist. With a gentle tug, he pulled off the sheer garment that was draped over her.

"What are you doing?"

Daohua’s eyes widened, stopping Xiao Yeyang from removing the outer veil.

Xiao Yeyang’s gaze was dark: "In our current state, the floor cannot be devoid of a woman’s clothing." After saying this, he continued to undress.

Although the outer garment was transparent and everything could be seen, the sensation of physically removing it was still different.

Daohua cooperated by removing the outer garment and, seeing Xiao Yeyang staring unabashedly at her, immediately turned to the side and glared at him huffily.

Seeing Daohua react this way, Xiao Yeyang found it somewhat amusing. He was just about to lean down and whisper something in Daohua’s ear when the door was kicked open with a ’bang.’

Xiao Yeyang’s gaze hardened, and he quickly grabbed the blanket to cover Daohua before angrily getting out of bed. Upon seeing Luo Honghao barging in, his expression turned ashen: "Young Master Luo, you really like to throw your weight around!"

Seeing Xiao Yeyang bare-chested, with traces of rouge left over from passionate kisses, Luo Honghao was somewhat shocked.

Luo Honghao paid a lot of attention to Xiao Yeyang and knew that since his return to the capital, he had been living alone in an external residence, without even a single maid by his side. He had even refused the palace maids bestowed by the Empress Dowager.

He had thought this man was not interested in the company of women, but unexpectedly...

Looking at the woman on the bed who was covered from head to toe, and then at the clothes scattered carelessly on the floor, Luo Honghao furrowed his brow.

Could that be the wretched Dong Yuanyao?

Were Xiao Yeyang and Dong Yuanyao putting on an act?

But observing the lingering affection in Xiao Yeyang’s eyes and the anger on his face from being interrupted, Luo Honghao was a bit unsure. Yet, he still spoke up.

"Little Prince..."

Xiao Yeyang grabbed an undergarment from the floor to drape over himself, cutting off Luo Honghao: "Call me Minister Xiao."

Luo Honghao: "...Minister Xiao, my younger brother was harmed by thieves..."

Xiao Yeyang once again interrupted Luo Honghao: "I have already heard your story just now. Young Master Luo, considering the pain you must feel at the loss of your brother, I will let this pass. Now, please disappear from my sight at once."

Luo Honghao frowned, his gaze shifting to the person in the bed.

Xiao Yeyang noticed his line of sight, and his demeanor turned thoroughly cold: "Young Master Luo, mind your eyes. My woman, even one from outside, is not someone you can offend."

Luo Honghao felt reluctant, but he was hesitant to actually lift the blanket to check if it was Dong Yuanyao.

If it was indeed her, that would be one thing. But if not...

Remembering the few tasks Xiao Yeyang had accomplished since his return to the capital, Luo Honghao slowly abandoned his intention to scrutinize further. Unless it was the last resort, he did not wish to become Xiao Yeyang’s enemy.