AMLFS Chapter 79
by VolareSong Huaixi first nuzzled against Zhao Fangye’s lips for a while before finally pressing his own lips against them for a brief kiss.
The sensation on his lips was warm, carrying the unique scent of Song Huaixi.
Zhao Fangye placed his hands on Song Huaixi’s waist, his eyelashes lowered as he pulled the younger man closer, emotions swirling in his eyes.
Lips and teeth intertwined, and the atmosphere in the bedchamber instantly became intimate.
Song Huaixi pulled back after kissing his lips, creating some distance between them.
A faint blush colored his face as he asked, “Are you feeling better now? Do you want to sleep?”
Zhao Fangye pursed his lips, his gaze fixed intently on Song Huaixi’s face.
He didn’t answer.
Instead, he casually stroked Song Huaixi’s earlobe, slowly shaking his head, “Not enough, Huaixi.”
Hearing this, Song Huaixi leaned in again, cupping Zhao Fangye’s cheeks with both hands.
This time, the kiss was more forceful and lasted longer.
Zhao Fangye, in turn, wrapped his arms around Song Huaixi’s waist, trapping him in his embrace in a possessive manner.
He slowly guided Song Huaixi into the kiss.
Zhao Fangye gradually took control of Song Huaixi’s physical sensations, his familiar dominance returning. The long-absent intimacy made Song Huaixi feel very attached.
Song Huaixi’s hands involuntarily wrapped around Zhao Fangye’s neck as if in sacrifice, offering himself up.
“Mmm…”
The sustained deep kiss made Song Huaixi feel dizzy, and the blush on his face deepened after the kiss ended.
Before he could catch his breath, Song Huaixi leaned weakly against Zhao Fangye’s chest.
He pressed, “Now? Can we sleep now?”
Even at this point, Song Huaixi was still only focused on whether he could sleep.
Zhao Fangye couldn’t help but chuckle.
His own Prince Consort was still too innocent.
He reached out to press against Song Huaixi’s rosy lips, his deep eyes gazing into the other man’s pure ones.
His voice was low and coaxing, “No, Huaixi. I’m afraid we can’t sleep now.”
Upon hearing this, Song Huaixi became anxious.
He had clearly followed Zhao Fangye’s instructions. Why couldn’t they sleep?
“Why aren’t we sleeping? Did I not do something right?” Song Huaixi clutched at Zhao Fangye’s collar, his tone somewhat frantic.
Zhao Fangye was so tired, he needed to sleep.
Holding him close, Zhao Fangye reached out and touched Song Huaixi’s furrowed brows.
Smoothing them out, Zhao Fangye stared at him, “Because I want to do something else to you now, Huaixi.”
“Something else?”
Before he could figure out what that was, the question Song Huaixi was about to ask was abruptly cut off.
He was engulfed in heated kisses, from his lips to the tip of his nose, his neck, his collarbone, and even his earlobes.
The fair skin was branded with Zhao Fangye’s mark.
His body gradually softened, and Song Huaixi trembled slightly with Zhao Fangye’s movements.
His heart pounded wildly as if it were about to leap out of his throat.
His gaze inadvertently landed on the carved window of the room. Sunlight streamed through the gauze, brightly illuminating the room.
Song Huaixi raised one hand to cover his eyes, the other clutching at Zhao Fangye’s clothes, his voice trembling and soft, “You’re lying… you only wanted a kiss just now…”
He had only wanted a kiss, but now…
And it was still daytime…
Song Huaixi belatedly realized his intentions. He couldn’t help but feel his entire body begin to burn. The blush spread from his face down to the roots of his neck.
Hearing his soft accusation, Zhao Fangye stopped and propped himself up to look at him.
Song Huaixi’s shy reaction was like a begonia just about to bloom.
Bright, beautiful, and truly captivating.
He reached out and pulled down the arm covering Song Huaixi’s face, wanting to see his face clearly.
A heavy pant escaped Zhao Fangye’s throat, “Huaixi, I never said that one ‘something’ meant just a kiss.”
“Ah…”
Zhao Fangye had indeed not clearly stated what that ‘something’ was, and Song Huaixi had taken it for granted that it was a kiss.
Now, lying beneath him, Song Huaixi’s gaze flickered, not daring to meet Zhao Fangye’s somewhat predatory eyes.
Seeing his cautious and frightened demeanor, Zhao Fangye couldn’t help but smile.
He tucked the stray hairs behind Song Huaixi’s ear.
“If Huaixi doesn’t like it, I won’t force you. Why are you hiding?”
His thoughts were exposed, and Song Huaixi quickly met his gaze, hastily explaining, “No! I don’t dislike it!”
Clutching his sleeve, Song Huaixi spoke anxiously, afraid that he would misunderstand.
After speaking, he carefully watched Zhao Fangye’s expression.
“You don’t dislike it? Then you like it?” Seeing his reaction was truly adorable, Zhao Fangye couldn’t resist the urge to tease him.
Holding him, he lay down on the bed, a smile in his voice.
“I like it!”
Song Huaixi admitted without hesitation, then added, “It’s too bright right now, we can’t…”
As soon as he said this, Zhao Fangye immediately understood what he was shy about.
So that’s what he was thinking.
A muffled chuckle came from his chest.
He reached out to stroke the top of Song Huaixi’s head. “Don’t worry, Huaixi, I haven’t sunk to the level of engaging in lewd acts during the day. I’m just asking for some sweetness.”
Song Huaixi was puzzled by his words, his large eyes blinking uncomprehendingly as he stared at Zhao Fangye, not understanding why he was laughing.
“What does that mean?”
“It’s nothing.”
He stopped discussing the topic and reached out to pull him into his arms.
Zhao Fangye kissed the top of Song Huaixi’s head, “Stay with me and sleep for a while, be good.”
Having traveled for days, Zhao Fangye was indeed exhausted. He closed his eyes and fell asleep, holding Song Huaixi in his arms.
When he woke up, the sky had already darkened.
Song Huaixi sat up, still a little dazed. Zhao Fangye’s figure was no longer by his side.
Chun Hua heard the movement in the room and entered with a delighted expression.
“Your Highness, you’re awake? Please get up quickly. The carriage to pick up the Lord and Madam has arrived.”
“Really! That’s wonderful!” Hearing this, Song Huaixi immediately perked up.
He got out of bed and hurriedly put on his clothes, “I must quickly go and see my parents and brother!”
Chun Hua helped him straighten his clothes, also happy in her heart. Ever since the Song family’s incident, the Prince Consort had been in a bad mood, and they had been worried as well.
Great, now everyone was finally safe and sound.
Not waiting for Chun Hua to smooth out his collar, Song Huaixi ran out impatiently.
Pushing open the courtyard door, he encountered Zhao Qiongwan, “Sister-in-law! Where are my parents and brother!”
Zhao Qiongwan also swept away the gloom that had been on her face for days and said gently, “I was just about to call you, and here you are. Let’s go, I’ll take you to see them.”
As soon as he entered the room, Song Huaixi saw Lin Rugui, dressed in simple clothes, sitting with her back to the door. His eyes instantly welled up, “Mother!”