After winning a bet with the Beirong Prince yesterday, no one knew what he was going to do, and Chu Heng had already been summoned and had to enter the palace early in the morning.
"Ah Yu, wait for me to come back." Chu Heng walked to the door, turned back, and gently kissed her on the forehead.
The repeated actions left Ye Muyu both amused and helpless.
She intended to smile, but when she thought of his bold behavior, she quickly restrained her smile and deliberately hummed lightly. Only after he left did she lean back in her chair, finding a comfortable position to rest.
Although her inner garment was made of the softest fabric, Ye Muyu still felt that the friction on her body afterward was not very comfortable—slightly itchy, slightly painful.
Because she was uneasy, she did not go out and spent the whole morning curled up on the soft couch reading.
