C8 Forced Marriage 8

A lie requires countless lies.

It's over. It's over.

"If the wangfei returns early in the morning, wouldn't she have left King of Southwest's residence very early?"

Jiang Yong received the male lead's faint gaze. That gaze that seemed to see through everything made him feel guilty to the point that Jiang Yong would kneel down in the next second.

"Hmm?" Guan Jiawei frowned slightly. "Princess, what do you mean?"

Jiang Yong coughed several times and his eyes lit up. "I'm fine, just my legs went soft all of a sudden."

"Flexible legs?" Guan Jiawei slowly bent down. His hot breath landed on Jiang Yong's earlobes. He said softly, "Princess, it's better not to exercise too much."

"Haha …" Jiang Yong smiled in embarrassment.

"Otherwise, This King wouldn't have been able to find you."

Jiang Yong held his hands nervously and nodded immediately, "Alright, alright."

Slowly getting up, just as Jiang Yong was about to take a deep breath of fresh air, the damn System appeared in front of him again, waving its noisy wings.

Jiang Yong smiled as if he saw the system.

The System reminded him kindly, "The best way to make the male lead forget something is to make him remember something else deeply."

Jiang Yong glanced at Guan Jiawei and twitched his mouth at the System, "Go to the side, don't keep looking for trouble. The male lead doesn't mind that I'm leaving early."

The system was quiet, Jiang Yong's intuition was not good. As expected, he felt a sharp pain in his head the next second.

Jiang Yong gave in and thought to himself, "Stop stop stop, isn't it just picking him up? I'll do it, don't mess with me."

Jiang Yong shook his head and realized that he really recovered. He looked at the man who was flipping through the book and felt a little helpless. The System was going too far.

"Prince?"

"Hmm?" Guan Jiawei only slightly turned his head and saw Jiang Yong walking towards him. His heart leaped as the corners of his mouth curved into a smile. "Princess, what do you call this king? Are you hungry again?"

Jiang Yong suddenly shook his head when he thought about how the male owner took off his clothes when he said he was hungry a few days ago.

"That's …"

Guan Jiawei looked at Jiang Yong getting closer and closer to him. His head brushed his hair and the man's heart started beating rapidly. Then, Jiang Yong just took away the messy book by his hand.

Guan Jiawei, who was about to close his eyes and thought something romantic was going to happen, felt so embarrassed that he wanted to escape on the spot.

He lowered his head, hiding his flushed face.

"I just suddenly want to get a little closer to His Highness. It's pretty cold this early in the morning. Does the prince need a blanket or something to cover himself with? " Jiang Yong tidied up the booklet ingratiatingly.

Guan Jiawei shook his head. "The wangfei is very warm beside me."

"Then if I go a little closer to the prince, will it get hotter?"

Then, Jiang Yong really did get closer. He even rubbed the man's shoulder and said, "Prince, I won't bother you like this, right?"

Guan Jiawei's pupils suddenly contracted.

"No …" "No." His heart was in ecstasy. Princess Hua-Yang must have started to accept their relationship.

Originally, Jiang Yong had really planned to tease her. However, because he was too happy last night, he only slept for a short period of time. Plus the man's shoulder was really comfortable. He leaned back, his eyelids slowly sinking.

"Boom …"

Because Jiang Yong was leaning on Guan Jiawei's arm, the hand that Guan Jiawei put on the table didn't move at all. Unknowingly, Guan Jiawei became numb and the booklet fell to the ground because of this.

Guan Jiawei originally wanted to pick up the booklet, but he inadvertently saw the warm sunlight shine on Jiang Yong, who had already fallen asleep.

Jiang Yong was a graceful, handsome man. At this moment, he didn't look like a casual man.

The sunlight fell on his body and was gentle, causing Jiang Yong to be filled with a sense of calmness.

Unknowingly, Guan Jiawei became slightly absent-minded as he saw this. He lowered his head and got a bit closer to Shi Yan. He just wanted to clearly see what kind of person Jiang Yong was.

He saw Jiang Yong's exquisite sleeping posture. His lips were slightly parted, clearly lined, and his teeth were white and red. Guan Jiawei subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth.

He vaguely remembered the feeling when he stood on his tiptoes and kissed Jiang Yong. At that time, he was afraid that Jiang Yong would reject him, so he merely touched the surface. Now that he thought about it, that feeling was vague and indistinct, to the point that it made him go a little crazy.

"Your Highness, you must prepare lunch today …" There were people walking past outside the house. The sound that suddenly appeared was small, but in the quiet environment, it seemed very abrupt.

They were the maidservants of the mansion. They all knew that the prince would usually stay in the study when he wasn't in court, so they didn't have to worry about him speaking. Unexpectedly, the prince had already moved the study into the room.

Hearing that, Jiang Yong scratched his ears and wanted to sleep in a different direction, but he fell off the male lead's shoulder and hit the table.

"Ugh …"

Jiang Yong opened his eyes and saw that the male lead was very close to him. He was concerned. "Is the wangfei alright? Let this duke see …"

The distance between the two was only a few centimeters, and their breathing was intertwined. Jiang Yong couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

This, this scene was too ridiculous. This caused him to be slightly restless in his heart.

"It's okay, it's just that the red light won't leave a scar." Guan Jiawei raised his head to look at Jiang Yong, then he lowered his head again, "There's definitely going to be a next time."

This gaze was clearly so pure, but it was extremely alluring in Jiang Yong's eyes.

"Princess, I won't be able to read the book if you keep staring at me like that."

Jiang Yong was stunned for a second and immediately rolled his eyes.