Let... let me go...

  Yu Shang Feng said as he stepped closer, directly pushing Tong Ke Xue down. He placed his hands on either side of her head: "Your mother... has already agreed to let me push you down before marriage."

  Tong Ke Xuan took a deep breath of cold air. In the narrow space between her arms, she could even feel Yu Shang Feng's breath.

  "Your Highness! You already have a fiancée! This can't be!" Tong Ke Xue raised her paws like she was making a report, indignantly reminding him.

  Yu Shang looked at Tong Keke, pondered for a moment, and finally spoke up: "Mm, I know, I didn't do anything to wrong my fiancée."

  Tong Ke Xuan was stunned.

  What does it mean? What's the meaning of this?

  She's saying that he already has Qi Qing as his fiancée, and it can't be like this now. What does he mean by not doing anything to wrong me, his fiancée? He clearly has! This shameless guy...

  "You, you, you... What's the point of still pressing me?" Tong Ke Xuan glared, staring at Yu Shang Feng, her face written all over with "I'm not happy, don't provoke me".

  "As a junior, we should listen to our elders obediently." Yu Shang Feng hooked up the evil and charming corner of his mouth, slowly lowered his head, and lightly kissed Tong Ke Yue's lips.

  Tong Ke seemed to be intimidated by Yu Shang Feng, her breathing gradually becoming a bit urgent.

  Tong Ke immediately furrowed her brow, reached out and grasped the collar of Yu Shang's clothes, holding on tightly.

  "Let... let me go..." Tong Ke's face turned somewhat pale, and the hand grasping Yu Shang Feng's collar also became somewhat weak. She bit her lower lip tightly, saying weakly, "It hurts... it hurts so much..."

  Yushang Feng thought it was his own doing that hurt her, but hearing Tong Ke's weak voice, he remained calm and looked at her pale face with no blood color, Yushang Feng immediately realized that something was wrong.

  He immediately let go of Tong Keke, and without even taking a cold shower to calm down, he carried Tong Keke into the quilt and helped her tuck in the bedding.

  "Yu Bao, what's wrong? Where does it hurt?" Yu Shang Feng smoothed out Tong Ke Yu's disheveled hair and gently stroked her pale cheeks, furrowing his brow in self-reproach.

  Tong Ke Xuan pulled at the quilt, seemingly complaining that Yu Shang Feng had wrapped her too tightly. She stuck out her tongue, somewhat disapproving: "Tricked you, who let you take liberties with me."

  Yu Shang frowned again, his brow furrowed even tighter, and the deep emotions of worry and self-blame still lingered, he half-believed and half-doubted: "Really?"

  Tong Ke Xuan nodded slightly as if pounding garlic.

  "Then you sleep, I'll go take a bath." Yu Shang Feng still had his doubts, but he helped Tong Keke tuck in the quilt again before turning around and entering the bathroom.

  Is he being deceived? He always thinks it's not.

  His little treasure must be hiding something from him again, and it's something very important and serious.

  I have revised the article and inevitably cut some parts, please forgive me for that.

  I have revised the article and inevitably cut some parts, please forgive me for that.