amaotonovel Chapter 151 Let's have a baby!
Chapter 151 Let's have a baby!
Lin Qianqian raised her head, her gentle eyes flowing like water, and gazed softly at Murong Yi, saying slowly, "Your Highness, it's really nothing serious, it's just... the Fourth Prince mistook me for the Fourth Princess again."
Upon hearing this, Murong Yi's eyes flashed with worry and heartache. He quickly grabbed her arms, his brows furrowed, and his voice was full of anxiety: "What! He hugged you again?! Are you hurt anywhere? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"
Lin Qianqian quickly shook her head gently, a reassuring smile on her face, and said softly, "Your Highness, I'm really fine~ Don't worry so much~"
Murong Yi clenched his fists in anger and said, "Damn it! I must go and get to him!" He then turned to leave.
Lin Qianqian quickly reached out and grabbed him, her eyes full of pity and advice: "Your Highness, calm down! The Fourth Prince is actually very pitiful. His longing for the Fourth Princess is too deep, and it has become an illness over time, which is why he has this delusional disorder. He didn't do it on purpose. We should care for him more, instead of scolding him."
Murong Yi frowned, her face full of jealousy, and said, "Even so, he always offends you like this, how can I swallow this!"
Lin Qianqian tilted her head slightly, her eyes full of tenderness and earnestness, and gently held Murong Yi's hand, saying softly, "Your Highness, I know you feel sorry for me. But the Fourth Prince is, after all, your own brother. Now that he is tormented by longing like this, if we criticize him, others will inevitably say that we do not care about brotherly affection."
She paused slightly, gently stroking Murong Yi's hand, and continued to persuade him: "Besides, the Fourth Prince is already immersed in the pain of losing the Fourth Princess. If you go and question him, how sad he will be. If we can be more tolerant, we might be able to help him get out of this predicament sooner. Outsiders will also praise the Prince for his benevolence and magnanimity."
Upon hearing this, Murong Yi's brows gradually relaxed, she nodded gently, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smile full of doting and relief.
Immediately afterward, Murong Yi held Lin Qianqian's hand tightly, his gaze focused and earnest, and said, "I promise you, I will not cause trouble for Fourth Brother again. But you must also promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to hide anything from me." As he spoke, he gently raised his hand and smoothed the stray hairs at Lin Qianqian's temples, his eyes filled with deep affection and expectation.
Lin Qianqian looked up at Murong Yi, her clear eyes sparkling with determination. She shook her head helplessly, a gentle smile playing on her lips, and said softly, "Okay."
A sly smile suddenly appeared on Murong Yi's lips. Taking advantage of Lin Qianqian's unpreparedness, he abruptly moved closer. Lin Qianqian was startled, her eyebrows furrowing, looking completely bewildered. A sense of foreboding welled up in her heart, and she hurriedly said, "What are you doing! Don't do anything reckless, ah~" Before she could finish speaking, Murong Yi stretched out his arms, steadily picked her up by the waist, and strode towards the bed.
Lin Qianqian was both embarrassed and anxious. She kept patting his shoulders with both hands and said coquettishly, "Murong Yi! Let me go! Put me down!"
Murong Yi ignored her and went straight to the bedside, gently placing her on the bed.
Before Lin Qianqian could react, Murong Yi had already taken the opportunity to lean in and pin her down.
Lin Qianqian's face flushed red, her eyes filled with shame and anger. She twisted her body violently and shouted, "Murong Yi, what are you trying to do? Let me go! It's broad daylight! What kind of behavior is this!"
Murong Yi pressed her hands down firmly, a wicked smile playing on his lips, his hot breath brushing against her ear: "So what if it's daytime? We're husband and wife, it's only natural for us to do what husband and wife do, what's wrong with that..."
"You bastard! Let go!" Lin Qianqian was both anxious and angry, and struggled with all her might.
Murong saw her resist, but instead of being angry, he leaned down and gently pressed his hot lips to her neck, moving them down her neck.
Lin Qianqian was both ashamed and scared. Seizing the opportunity, she bit his shoulder hard.
"Ouch!" Murong Yi winced in pain, her brows furrowing instantly. She exclaimed in a low voice, "You actually bit me!"
Lin Qianqian raised her chin triumphantly and snorted, "Of course I'll really bite! Do you think I'm easy to bully? Humph!"
Far from being angry, Murong Yi's eyes blazed with an even fiercer fire, a fire fueled by a burning desire to conquer. His gaze was fixed on Lin Qianqian, his eyes filled with an irresistible domineering intensity. Then, without a word, he kissed her lips again. This kiss was fierce and passionate, as if trying to swallow up all her resistance. His tongue forcefully pried open her teeth, intertwining with hers, as if trying to meld her entire being into his body.
Lin Qianqian initially struggled fiercely, futilely pushing against Murong Yi with her hands and twisting her legs restlessly, trying to break free from his grasp, while constantly making muffled protests: "Ugh... let go..."
But Murong Yi's kisses were like a surging tide, one wave after another, domineering and fiery, gradually blurring her consciousness.
Her struggles gradually lessened, and her hands, which had initially resisted, unconsciously began to hook around Murong Yi's neck, her fingers instinctively gripping his collar.
Her legs stopped twisting erratically and curled up slightly, as if instinctively seeking support. As Murong Yi's attacks intensified, Lin Qianqian completely lost the strength to resist. Her delicate body trembled slightly, and she could only passively respond to him, letting out soft moans that mingled with Murong Yi's breath, filling the room with an ambiguous atmosphere.
After an unknown amount of time, the waves of passion gradually subsided, and their bodies rose and fell slightly, sweat glistening on their skin. Their eyes met, and time seemed to stand still at that moment.
Murong Yi gazed at Lin Qianqian with deep affection, his eyes filled with love and longing. Then, he slowly leaned down, his warm breath gently brushing against her ear, his voice low and tender, carrying an irresistible gentleness: "Qianqian, let's... have a child!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Qianqian's cheeks instantly flushed as red as ripe apples, a blush spreading rapidly to her ears. She bit her lower lip, her eyes lowered, not daring to meet Murong Yi's burning gaze.
After hesitating for a moment, she shyly turned her head slightly to the side, hiding her bashful expression, and did not give a response. Only her slightly trembling eyelashes betrayed her inner panic and excitement.