Chapter 153 I Want to Hug His Highness

He originally wanted to say cute, so cute that he would care about age like other women, but the word "cute" always seemed to undermine His Majesty's dignity. Wen Jin felt that "gentle" was more appropriate.

"Gentle?" Yan Qing looked faintly, "I don't like this term, and I will have to change it in the future."

Wen Jin: "..."

"I like to be domineering, not gentle."

Wen Jin pursed her lips: "No matter what happens to Your Highness, I..."

"You what?"

"I like it all." Wen Jin lowered his eyes and finally fully expressed his emotions, "Whether it is domineering or gentle, I like it all."

Yan Qing looked at him casually. Wen Jin was probably the only one who could express his love as if he was showing loyalty.

"Go to sleep." Yan Qing lay down on the bed, "Sleep well tonight. If I find you sneaking around again, I will move back in tomorrow."

sneaking?

Wen Jin frowned. He was not sneaky, but... he just couldn't help but want to touch her and get close to her, but he didn't dare to be too blatant, so...

It would be more appropriate to say cautious.

Wen Jin looked at Yan Qing's hand on the edge of the bed, thinking of her acquiescence just now, pursed her lips slightly, and finally boldly and proactively took her hand, slowly lowered her head and kissed her.

She originally thought that she would be able to sleep peacefully with a little satisfaction, but when her lips touched the back of His Highness's hand, Wen Jin's heart began to throb without warning, and then it got out of hand, and the heat fermented, quickly sweeping through his limbs and reaching his eyes.

Wen Jin locked his eyes tightly on the back of her hand, and couldn't help but think that this scene was an act that he had not dared to do for ten years in his previous life.

Wen Jin's voice was slightly tight: "Your Highness."

Yan Qing frowned, opened her eyes and looked at him.

"Senior..." Wen Jin's voice seemed to be choked, and her emotions were slightly out of control, "Is it okay for you to give me a hug, Your Highness?"

Yan Qing looked at him without saying a word.

Wen Jin's eyes were lowered, and the surging emotions in his heart made him eager to get closer to her, even closer, to truly feel the temperature of her body...

The air is slightly quiet.

Yan Qing slowly sat up and opened her arms towards him, "I'm really used to you."

Wen Jin was stunned, stood up, and hugged her suddenly. His movements were a little out of control, with obvious eagerness. His arms tightened unconsciously, wanting to be tighter, wanting to completely rub this slender body into her. In my arms, I have been inseparable from now on and will never be separated for a lifetime.

Yan Qing was choked by him and almost couldn't breathe. She couldn't help but sigh silently, okay, she cared so little about him before that even a hug made him lose control.

You should pay more attention to him in the future.

Feeling the uncontrollable trembling in his arms, Yan Qing originally wanted to ask him if he had hugged him enough, but finally gave up for the time being and allowed him to hug him enough.

Wen Jin really didn't hold her enough, and she would never hold her enough.

If possible, he hoped that time would stop and let him feel the overwhelming joy and happiness at this moment.

As if in a dream, Wen Jin gently closed her eyes and suppressed the uncontrollable emotional fluctuations in her heart.

Although his arms were not completely loosened, he soon realized that his strength would make His Highness uncomfortable, so he involuntarily loosened some of his strength, but was still reluctant to let go completely: "Your Highness."

Yan Qing's voice was a little dull: "Huh?"

"Are you... too pushy?"

Yan Qing hummed: "It's true."

Wen Jin pursed her lips, as if she finally had a chance to accuse: "For so many years, I have never even held His Highness's hand."