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Xuanyuan Wentian muttered in a magnetic voice as he stared at Xiao Lan. He slowly extended two fingers and gently pinched Xiao Lan's lower jaw.

"In the future, do not address yourself as a lady, or you will be a joke. Since you have already married into this king, you are this king's woman. In the future, address yourself as your wife or concubine."

Every time he spoke a word, his masculine aura would completely invade Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan, whose breathing had originally stopped, instantly blushed. Luckily, the mist had not completely dispersed, as it more or less covered up Xiao Lan.

"I …"

This was the first time in Xiao Lan's life that her mind went blank, her speech was slow, and she was deeply helpless.

Looking at Xiao Lan's dazed eyes, Xuanyuan Yun's mood had never been better.

So it turned out that this woman also had a silly and adorable appearance.

A moment later, Xuanyuan Yun straightened his body and calmly glanced at Xiao Lan with his clear eyes. After which, he turned around and calmly left.

"The water's cold, come out."

It was only when Xuanyuan Yun's figure had completely disappeared that Xiao Lan finally recovered from the amazement Xuanyuan Yun had brought him.

Xiao Lan's ten fingers fiercely clenched the edge of the bath barrel.

"Damned man!"

Since she's bewitching her!

Xiao Lan took in a deep breath, extended her hand and pulled away the clothes that Xuanyuan Wentian had just passed to her. She quickly got up and walked out of the bath barrel as she put on all her clothes.

He found a clean handkerchief and walked out of the room while wiping his long, wet hair.

He couldn't stop muttering, "Damn man."

Xiao Lan, who had just entered the room and was looking at the bed, was once again shocked. Xuanyuan Yun, who should have left earlier, was now leaning against the bed, flipping through a letter.

Why hasn't he left yet?

Xiao Lan stopped wiping his hair, his cold eyes staring straight at Xuanyuan Yun.

"Xuanyuan Yun, what are you doing?"

Hearing that, Xuanyuan Yun's gaze moved away from the letter and towards Xiao Lan, returning in a very calm manner.

"Nothing, go to bed."

Sleep?!

What bed? Where do I go to bed?

Xiao Lan suddenly lowered the arm she was half-raising, and gripped the handkerchief in her hands tightly as she took a step towards Xuanyuan Wentian.

"If you want to sleep in your own room, then leave my room now!"

The corners of Xuanyuan Wentian's mouth curled up in a cold smile.

"Oh? Princess has perhaps forgotten that you are this King's official wife. You and This King naturally sleep in the same room. "

Xuanyuan Yun said as he threw the letter into the candlestick by the bed. The letter went through the candle flames and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Lan subconsciously glanced at the black powder that fell to the ground with a rustle.

This man seems to like playing with fire …

Xuanyuan Yun calmly looked at Xiao Lan. "You should go to sleep early."

After he finished speaking, his deep gaze suddenly swept across Xiao Lan with a deeper meaning.

Xiao Lan instinctively took a step back when she saw this. What did this man want to do? What kind of expression was that earlier?!

Seeing Xiao Lan dodge, the corners of Xuanyuan Yun's mouth hooked up once again.

"Hide what?"

Xiao Lan took another step back. "Xuanyuan Yun, you and I are well aware that a transaction is a transaction, don't go overboard."

"Trade? Overly? "Xuanyuan Wentian's eyebrows raised slightly," When did this duke make a deal with you? Moreover, how is it too much? "

"You!" Xiao Lan abruptly stared wide-eyed.

Was this man pretending to be ignorant!

"Xuanyuan, you know what I'm talking about."

Xuan Yuan leisurely sat up with his half-leaning body, completely facing Xiao Lan.

"This King does not know what you are talking about. Why don't you tell This King what we have done?"

Xiao Lan Bing looked at Xuanyuan Yun coldly. "What does this damn man want to play with?"

Weren't they always cold and unapproachable, as if they didn't want to get too close to anyone. What was going on today?

Could it be that those beauties of his weren't here, and his brothers couldn't hold it in any longer and decided to hug her instead?

Thinking like this, Xiao Lan took another step back, and Xiao Lan just happened to step under the light of a candle. For a moment, the light from the candle lit up her slender figure, causing people to love her clearly.

Under the light of the candles, the beautiful woman had a slim figure and a cold face. She was dressed in purple and looked around in panic, as if she was a gentleman who had died.

Seated on the bed, the expression in Xuanyuan Yun's eyes suddenly sank.

Initially, he had not been serious and had only thought that he had nothing better to do to make fun of her. But now, he felt that he had gone a little too far because he could feel that there was something called desire gradually awakening within his body.

Especially when he once again looked at Xiao Lan under the candlelight, the beautiful figure of Xiao Lan underwater uncontrollably surfaced within his mind.

Xuanyuan Yun slowly clenched his hand which was by his side as his entire body suddenly turned cold.

He actually had a desire for this woman!

As for Xiao Lan, have you never seen a pig run without eating pork?

Although she, Xiao Lan, hadn't really slept with a man, she could still understand the light in his eyes.

Xiao Lan turned around and walked out of the room.

If he didn't leave, she would leave.

However, the moment Xiao Lan's hand touched the door, a white silk wrapped tightly around her waist. After that, her entire body soared into the air and before she could even react, she crashed into the cool embrace of a man.

Xiao Lan quickly raised his head.

When she saw the look in Xuanyuan Wentian's eyes, her entire body went stiff.

Xiao Lan had never seen a man cross between cold and desire in his eyes, just like fire and ice fusing together.

Was he restraining himself?

Xiao Lan's stiff body became more and more motionless.

After a long while, Xuanyuan Wentian's eyes regained their former indifference. Without hesitation, he tossed Xiao Lan onto the bed behind him, got up and left in large strides.

Only when the door opened and closed did Xiao Lan get up from the bed and stare in the direction of the door with wide eyes.

"Are you sick?"

Xuanyuan, this bastard wants to cultivate whatever it takes, take her and rob her.

After a long while, Xiao Lan realized that Xuanyuan Feng had no intention to return, so she relaxed on the bed and prepared to sleep.

However, her heart felt a little awkward with her eyes closed. A man full of desire held her in his arms and forced her to calm down. What was going on?

This was the same as saying that she had no charisma at all! Doesn't she look like a woman?

Xiao Lan fiercely kicked on the blanket.

"Xuanyuan, you dead man!"

After shouting, Xiao Lan felt that the one who was sick this time was herself. What was she thinking right now? Could it be that she hoped Xuanyuan Feng would touch her?!

Ah!

He was going to suffer from a mental breakdown!

Xiao Lan gave herself a low growl. After the growl, she grabbed the blanket that had been kicked to her feet and rolled it into a ball, forcing herself to fall asleep.

He still had important things to do tomorrow. He needed to replenish his energy and build up his energy reserves!

Xiao Lan recited this in her heart more than a thousand times before calming down. In the end, she fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, the Red Lotus knocked on the door. It was a knock that could only be described as being extremely cautious and prudent.

Xiao Lan opened her sleepy eyes and responded to the door.

"Come in."