Chapter 209

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Protagonist:

Xuan Ge

"Hah... En Heng♡...."

Hua sat on the Dragon Throne, her gaze somewhat unfocused, her breathing unconsciously growing heavier.

Her hands trembled slightly, even struggling to grip the documents before her; her whole body exuded a sense of discomfort.

"Hua, your voice doesn't sound right."

Xuan Ge leaned his left hand on the case files, his right hand simply encircling her waist, his tone full of playfulness, "We clearly haven't done anything."

"Bastard~"

Hua set down the documents in her hands, lowered her head to glance at the warm palm at her waist, her heart both angry and chaotic.

This bastard Xuan Ge, can't he just behave himself?

This is the Imperial Palace Main Hall, such a solemn setting, does he really intend to act recklessly here?

Xuan Ge shouldn't go this far, right? What to do, if he really acts recklessly, should I refuse?

"You're thinking bad things, and, I'm very honest."

Xuan Ge seemed to see through her thoughts; the palm at her waist moved downward slightly, his tone carrying a few hints of teasing.

"Mm... Heng♡..."

Hua felt Xuan Ge's palm land on her lower abdomen, her thighs instantly tightening, becoming even more uncomfortable.

That feeling of being controlled spread along her skin to her whole body, making her limbs go soft.

"You want me to handle government affairs, then... Hah♡... then behave yourself!"

Hua subconsciously shifted to sit deeper into Xuan Ge's embrace, her voice carrying a hint of breathiness, resisting in a low voice.

"Why?"

Xuan Ge leaned close to Hua's ear, his warm breath lightly brushing her earlobe, speaking softly, "Who told me: Xuan Ge, you are my person. I've always remembered those words."

Hua's earlobes instantly flushed red; she hurriedly turned her head to avoid that scorching breath.

Xuan Ge took the opportunity to pinch her chin with his left hand, forcing the red-faced, feverish Hua to look straight into his eyes.

"I said it, but back then I meant....."

She wanted to explain that those words back then did not carry this kind of ambiguous meaning.

"En Heng~ What was it then?"

Xuan Ge cut off her words, the playfulness in his eyes deepening, "Hua, your desire to control me has never been low."

"I don't!"

Hua frowned slightly, feeling as if something in her heart had been gently plucked, stirring a strange ripple.

"Turn around."

Xuan Ge's tone carried a dominance that brooked no refusal, yet hid gentleness.

"Mm~"

Hua pursed her lips, her cheeks still flushed red, slowly twisting her body, finally straddling Xuan Ge's thighs, sitting face-to-face with him.

She looked at Xuan Ge's deep golden eyes, seeing them full of teasing, and hurriedly defended herself: "You've always been a hidden danger to the Xian Zhou; guarding against you is only right."

"After all, your disregard for rules is famous; even Teng Xiao couldn't suppress you back then, let alone you now that you've become an Enumerator."

"All the court's loyal Marshals, where is there any disloyal person?"

Xuan Ge leaned back against the Dragon Throne, his hands starting to misbehave, slowly reaching into the lower hem of Hua's cheongsam, "I've always felt the Xian Zhou is weak; you know this."

"Can your hand... not... please♡...."

Hua felt the skin at her waist pressed tight against Xuan Ge's palm; she endured for a moment, then finally let out a spoiled complaint, "Can you not talk about such serious things at a time like this?"

"I learned it from Da Li Hua."

Xuan Ge chuckled lightly, his tone full of cunning, but his hand was honest and didn't advance further, merely pinching her waist lightly.

Hearing this answer, Hua couldn't help but click her tongue, her eyes full of helplessness.

Xuan Ge's taste is truly Universe's Scum tier!

Are there really that many people who like big ones?

Don't they know small ones are the essence?

"You think the Xian Zhou is weak, nothing more than thinking the Xian Zhou only knows to hunt the Amphoreus."

Hua's hands rested on Xuan Ge's shoulders, looking at him seriously, her tone carrying a few notes of praise, "I admit, the Shen Wu Xian Zhou indeed acts like the Emperor's Bow, The Enumerators the Huan Yu order."

On this point, she has never doubted Xuan Ge; this is also why the Emperor's Bow personally selected him as an Enumerator.

"Hua, the Xian Zhou's goal now should change."

Xuan Ge's hands started misbehaving again; after all, men understand men best.

Those lies of "just the tip," "one-shot kill," "barely inside" — they've always been self-deception.

"The era of the Amphoreus abominations has passed; now, it's time to enter the Xian Zhou's era."

"Ha Heng♡...."

Hua clutched Xuan Ge's shoulders with all her strength — force enough to crush a mountain into gemstone.

But the Power of Yin on Xuan Ge's body kept protecting him; that force landing on him was like a warm breeze passing over, without any influence.

Hua felt Xuan Ge's palm pass through the forbidden zone, caressing the size she thought Xuan Ge never liked; her eyes instantly misted over, staring fixedly at Xuan Ge:

"So, you're going to push your luck?"

"I've fought wars all my life — what's wrong with enjoying myself a little?"

Xuan Ge scooped Hua up in his arms, looking at the soft, limp figure in his embrace who had lost every shred of the ruthlessness she showed in battle, and said with a wicked grin.

Hua glanced at the sky outside the hall, protesting softly: "No... it's too early... there's still government business..."

"Government business? What government business?"

Xuan Ge feigned confusion, his tone carrying a hint of shamelessness: "What's too early? This is clearly the perfect time."

He directly refused Hua's explanation, turned around holding her, and walked toward the rear palace.

Hua, realizing what was happening, glared at Xuan Ge in anger, her cheeks flushed red, her voice carrying a touch of panic: "You bastard, you... you want to do it for a whole day?"

Xuan Ge smiled without speaking, merely tightening his arms around her a little more.

"No... I haven't experienced this before, you don't... "

Hua's voice grew softer and softer, her eyes full of shyness and trepidation, yet Xuan Ge still didn't say a word, his steps not stopping.

Let us set aside the ambiguous tenderness on Xuan Ge's side for now.

On the other side, on the streets of Pinocchio, Sha Jin was leisurely strolling and shopping with his sister Yi Sha.

Sha Jin and Yi Sha were dressed extremely similarly, both wearing exquisite little gift hats, both having a heart-shaped cutout on their tops.

Except, Sha Jin's cutout revealed the cleft of his pectoral muscles, while Yi Sha's revealed a deep grand canyon.

"What's going on between you and Sunday?"

Yi Sha linked arms with her brother Sha Jin, her tone full of worry: "How come the moment you meet it's full of gunpowder? That's not what Luo Rui Ya and I want to see."

"Don't worry, sister. Lao Ri is currently resisting Brother-in-law with all his might."

Sha Jin patted the back of Yi Sha's hand with his other hand, soothing her with a light laugh, his tone carrying a touch of teasing.

"The way you put it, I'm even more worried."

Yi Sha sighed softly, her eyes full of helplessness.

Clearly an uncle and nephew relationship, yet the two have never gotten along, especially in ideology, where they are diametrically opposed.

This also leads to Sunday deliberately cutting his hair in the first lunar month every time, to viciously retaliate against Xuan Ge;

And Xuan Ge, every time, goes to Luo Rui Ya's place to file sidelong, veiled complaints, and in the end Luo Rui Ya always gives Sunday a good lecturing.

"Let's not talk about this anymore."

Sha Jin's gaze subconsciously fell on Yi Sha's belly, then quickly moved away, and he asked in puzzlement: "Sister, it's been this long, how come there's still no movement?"

Yi Sha glared at Sha Jin, her cheeks faintly reddening, then explained: "Your sister here, I'm just an ordinary person."

"Although the Emperor bestowed longevity, in essence, I'm still an ordinary person."

"Uh... why don't you, sister, also believe in something?"

Sha Jin instantly understood his sister's meaning — she meant her physical stamina couldn't keep up with Xuan Ge Brother-in-law, that was the old Xuan Ge, now Xuan Ge's strength has greatly increased, so she can keep up even less.

"Forget it, I don't want to believe in anything, and I don't want to follow any Aeon."

Yi Sha shook her head slightly, her gaze firm: "In my eyes, there is only the Emperor."

Seeing Sha Jin fall into deep thought, knowing her brother as she did, she knew clearly that Sha Jin was definitely thinking of ways to help her strengthen her physical constitution.

She then added: "But you can also rest assured, I've been following Ling Sha to learn government affairs and pharmacology, and the Nurture's Zhi Yu Zhi Li has also been continuously strengthening my physical constitution."

"Also good, otherwise I'd have to worry for you every day."

Sha Jin laughed lightly, completely putting his mind at ease, no more wild thoughts: "After all, the burden of the Eweijin People's revival all rests on you, sister."

"Hmph~"

Yi Sha's face reddened, she reached out and pinched Sha Jin's shoulder, her tone carrying a touch of coquettish reproach: "Only you would say that."