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That soft and fragrant body is lying in his arms without any defense.
As soon as her warm breath touches his neck and skin, they start to boil up and the heat flows through his body along his veins which makes him restless.
Then his body becomes warmer.
Ah Zhao, who is still in her dreams, is quite satisfied with this warmth and holds her radiator tighter unconsciously.
This rude and shameless woman. She was lying about not having any ulterior motives towards me. Zhao Yin thinks to himself without any expression.
He's not used to this kind of intimacy.
What if I put her away quietly? Or should I wake her up with a push? Zhao Yin wonders.
After watching the top of the bed and thinking in silence for some time, Zhao Yin's hand reaches out.
He encircles Ah Zhao's waist with a light move and changes his own posture to keep her in a more comfortable position.
I just want to have a good sleep and not to be woken up by noise. Zhao Yin thinks to himself.
He puts his mind at ease: he isn't doing that out of anything else.
Ah Zhao has a great night of sleep.
She remembers vaguely that she had a dream. What happened exactly in the dream is lost to her but she recalls distinctively that there was a warm radiator in her dream. It was more than warm. It was also a good hug.
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The radiator is so good that she doesn't even want to wake up.
Ah Zhao struggles a bit and her face moves forward until it touches something warm and soft.
It's comforting.
She touches it without giving it any further thought.
Then she becomes dumbfounded.
What is it? Ah Zhao is so scared that she opens her eyes at once.
What she sees is fair skin, with fine texture, and on it a thin layer of muscle. It is very pleasant to look at.
Ah Zhao looks at the good view in front of her, stunned, and then her eyes move up.
She is now looking at a jaw with a beautiful line, a pair of lips that are slightly closed and a straight nose.
Then she sees Zhao Yin's closed eyes.
Ah Zhao's first reaction is that Zhao Yin has really long eyelashes.
She couldn't control her fingers and really want to touch them. She restrains a bit but still couldn't help herself. She reaches out in an instant and touches Zhao Yin's eyelashes.
Now she's satisfied.
Wait, something's going wrong right now.
Ah Zhao finally comes to herself about what is not right.
Why is she in Zhao Yin's arms?
The heavy touch around her waist revels to her how intimate a position the two of them are in at the moment.
Ah Zhao think it through carefully. If it is Qin Zhao, how is she going to react to this situation?
Zhao Yin wakes up along with Ah Zhao.
He too finds the current situation they are in: the two of them are in a tight and intimate hug. What's more awkward is that his body has a reaction due to this intimacy which he finds hard to speak about.
Because of that, he simply shuts his eyes and pretends that he is still deep in sleep.
He, Prince Yan, is not going to admit that he's doing that also because he wants to see Ah Zhao's reaction.
He senses that the one in his arms, whose breath stops for a second. It is obvious that she too is stunned by what has happened.
What will she do? It she going to get up quietly or is she going to scream out loud?
She does neither of that.
He just feels a breath of wind touches his eyes. What is that woman doing?
Before he figures it out, Ah Zhao already has her plan.
She stretches her arms and pushes away Zhao Yin's arms which are on her waist.
Once she did that, there is no way for Zhao Yin to pretend to be asleep any more.
Zhao Yin opens his eyes.
As soon as his eyes are open, he is greeted by the severe accusation of his princess: "What did you do last night?"
Zhao Yin is at a loss: "What?"
Ah Zhao argues with the courage of her convictions: "If you did nothing, how come I'm sleeping in your arms?"
