Leng Yu Yan covered her face, "Miao Zhu is here, Your Highness, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Ye Yiheng laughed, "I didn't say anything."
Miao Zhu giggled and walked towards the door. Just before leaving, she turned around, "The maid hasn't seen anything and hasn't heard anything," she said as she exited the room.
"Miao Zhu, you..." Leng Yu Yan sighed.
Ye Yiheng looked at the person in his arms with a smile, her fair and glowing cheeks and cherry-red lips shining with an enticing luster.
"Do you want me to stay here, or would you come back to the room with me?"
Leng Yu Yan's heart skipped a beat, and she slightly opened her mouth, "Let's not. It's so hot, and it will be unbearably hot sleeping together."
"My body is cool, haven't you experienced that already?"
"Uh, how about you go back to your room and sleep by yourself, okay?"
Her voice was soft and sweetly muffled, slightly lowered because she was coaxing someone, unexpectedly charming.
