Chapter Four Hundred Ninety-Eight: Mine is Very Big, You Can Tolerate It
Huo Ningxue clearly didn’t intend to sleep just yet.
After crawling into bed, she was initially a bit tense and fidgety, moving cautiously.
But seeing Young Master Sang’s unconsciousness, her courage gradually grew.
Especially in her hands.
They were very restless, already sneaking under his clothing.
For Huo Ningxue, this was her first time touching a man’s body so intimately.
Especially when there was no clothing barrier, her hand touching Young Master Sang’s skin felt rather hot.
But it was also warm, making her want to gently rub his chest.
Young Master Sang was feeling quite frustrated.
Having one restless hand gently slipping under his clothes, freely exploring, and he had to pretend to be asleep.
Although Huo Ningxue’s little hand was delicate and soft, as smooth as silk, its caresses brought him a tingling itch.
But she wouldn’t stop, and her movements were getting bolder.
Huo Ningxue was clearly investigating the human anatomy bit by bit. She was still in the exploration phase.
But if she kept this up a little longer, they might just start having deeper “discussions.”
And as he expected, young master Sang found her hand gradually sliding down towards his pants. He could no longer hold back.
“Um… Your Majesty?”
“Ah!”
Huo Ningxue seemed startled, quickly retracting her hand and nervously saying, “Sang… Sang Fei, don’t frighten me…”
… Could this be my line?
Isn’t it scarier that you sneak into my bed in the middle of the night?
Young Master Sang was speechless for a moment before quietly asking, “Is something the matter, Your Majesty?”
Huo Ningxue bit her lip slightly, a glint of melancholy flashing in her beautiful eyes.
“… I miss you.”
“Uh, if you miss me, you could just come find me.”
“That’s not possible. Little Ying is pregnant and is very emotional right now. I can’t go and provoke her at this time…”
She whispered, “But maybe I can use official business as an excuse to call you out. Then I can secretly meet Sang Fei.”
Now that’s overthinking things. Young Master Sang was both amused and helpless.
But it could be seen as a good intention.
For someone like Huo Ningxue with a rather unique thought process, this was a clumsy explanation.
At least Young Master Sang had given up trying to understand her thought patterns.
“Next time, Your Majesty can just speak up directly. You are the Empress of the Holy Kingdom, there’s no need to be so humble.”
“What does it matter if I’m the Empress of the Holy Kingdom?”
Huo Ningxue sighed softly, “I am the same; I also have things I cannot obtain.”
“Like what?”
“Like having a child with Sang Fei.”
Young Master Sang suddenly regretted asking that “like what” question.
“I also envy Little Ying,” she leaned against Young Master Sang’s arm with a hint of sorrow, saying, “She can conceive a child with her loved one and enjoys the happiness of having her beloved by her side every day.”
“But whenever I want to have Sang Fei, you always come up with reasons to reject me…”
“How could it possibly be as bad as you say, Your Majesty?” Young Master Sang was sweating hard as he explained, “I am just busy.”
Huo Ningxue remained silent.
She just pouted her lips, gazing at Young Master Sang with a deep look.
But the more she looked at him like that, the more guilt he felt.
“Well…”
“Tonight, Sang Fei must not be busy, right?”
Saying that, Huo Ningxue’s hand slipped back into Young Master Sang’s clothing.
Young Master Sang felt like an accompanying waitress, being groped by a greasy middle-aged man with a lewd glance. He endured Huo Ningxue’s brazen assault without daring to make a sound.
The most embarrassing part?
He was starting to feel something.
“Tonight, I want to see.”
Huo Ningxue gently leaned towards Young Master Sang’s ear, her cherry lips almost kissing his earlobe as she whispered, “This time, Sang Fei, what excuse can you find to refuse me?”
Her hand had already skillfully flicked off Young Master Sang’s belt.
Just as Huo Ningxue said.
This time, Young Master Sang found he had no excuses left.
He could only lie back like a resigned little bunny, obediently waiting for the Empress’s favor.
“Hehe, Sang Fei is already feeling something, huh?”
Huo Ningxue’s eyes sparkled with a playful glint as her fingers seductively traced down Young Master Sang’s collarbone.
Young Master Sang gave up resisting, letting Huo Ningxue have her way with his body.
But it seemed Huo Ningxue wasn’t in a hurry to get to the main event.
She bit down on Young Master Sang’s lips, passionately kissing his body.
Young Master Sang was amazed by Huo Ningxue’s boldness and could only passively follow her lead.
After a long and wet kiss, Huo Ningxue suddenly shivered.
“Ugh!”
I must defeat the lust in my heart!
… But that’s over now.
Young Master Sang felt the beauty in his arms suddenly go limp, drenched in fragrant sweat, sinking softly into his embrace with a satisfied smile.
“Like this… I can also have Sang Fei’s child now.”
Young Master Sang: “… Huh?”
He looked down at his pants, which hadn’t even come off, caught in a momentary daze.
They had only kissed for a moment—what had actually happened?
Huo Ningxue lightly flipped her hair, supporting herself up, her finger playfully lifting Young Master Sang’s chin, saying with a teasing smile:
“Well? Sang Fei? I’m amazing, right?”
Young Master Sang: “…”
“Can any other woman beside you satisfy you like I do?”
“Uh…”
“Isn’t it much more comfortable than with Flower Sect Leader and Gu Gongzhu and the others?” She licked her lips proudly, “I’ve said it before, they can’t compare to me at all.”
Young Master Sang: “No, I…”
“What’s wrong? Sang Fei, my irresistibly charming little demon, are you still unsatisfied? Should I pamper you again?”
Young Master Sang: “… Uh, better let it be. I see you’re quite tired too; why don’t we just rest tonight?”
“Hehe.”
Huo Ningxue shot him a flirtatious glare, playfully chiding, “What a dishonest little cutie.”
“If you can’t bear my gratitude, just say so; I’m not that ignorant of tender feelings. Why act so proud and stubborn?”
Young Master Sang: “…”
“Well then, since it’s Sang Fei’s first time receiving my favor, I’ll let you off easy today.”
With that, Huo Ningxue snuggled into Young Master Sang’s arms like a cat, contentedly closing her beautiful eyes, “Get some rest; I love you.”
Then, before Young Master Sang could say a word, she fell into a deep sleep.
Leaving Young Master Sang silently gazing at her sleeping face for a long time, he finally sighed deeply, covering his face.
… What was I even hoping for?
She’s the same person who didn’t even grasp the meaning of kissing back then, yet dared to kiss me randomly.
And I actually expected her to understand the intricacies of mating.
Looks like I’ve been completely assimilated by her.
But looking at Huo Ningxue’s serene sleeping face, Young Master Sang suddenly felt a pang of pity.
… Forget it.
Next time, I’ll choose a proper moment.
Let this national teacher personally guide her on the knowledge of physiology and hygiene.
