Chapter 169 The Essence of Pushing the Limits

Wen Jin is a smart student who learns things quickly. No matter what aspect, he can teach him almost immediately.

However, courage is developed day by day. His performance during this period has been considered to have improved by leaps and bounds, and it is impossible to reach the sky in one step.

So kissing is just a taste.

As soon as the realization of being molested flashed through Yan Qing's mind, Wen Jin took a step back and sat on the couch trying to remain calm but unable to hide her guilt, "I just couldn't help myself."

Yan Qing turned to look at him: "Is the reason why I can't help myself?"

"No." Wen Jin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "It's just that His Highness has always been strict with me. What he teaches must be learned in the shortest possible time. I dare not disobey His Highness's rules."

Yan Qing looked at him expressionlessly.

"Today, Your Highness taught me to kiss you. I have been thinking about not completing it because I was afraid that Your Highness would be angry after the hour." Wen Jin became more and more obedient as he spoke, "That's why..."

Yan Qing said nothing, his eyes were calm and showed no emotion.

Wen Jin narrowed her eyes: "Is Your Highness satisfied with your performance?"

"What if you are not satisfied?"

"Then I will try again, or will Your Highness teach you again?" Wen Jin raised his gaze slightly, his dark eyes full of expectation, "Before this, I am willing to be punished for my poor performance."

Yan Qing said in a calm voice: "Go and copy the book. Copy the Heart Sutra ten times."

Wen Jin sat still.

"Why don't you go?"

Wen Jin knew that she just said it casually, so he did not take it seriously, but said calmly and calmly: "I am very calm at this time, sitting calmly in my arms, and my heart is calm. Copying scriptures is a waste of time."

"As expected, I can't indulge you too much." Yan Qing said, "Not only do you dare to argue and talk back to me, but you also learned how to disobey me."

Wen Jin stretched out his hand, gently touched and held her hand, and said in a clear and gentle voice, "I want to get closer to Your Highness."

Yan Qing remained silent.

"I used to be very controlled, but I occasionally lose control of my emotions recently." Wen Jin quietly narrowed her eyes and truthfully told her inner thoughts, "Because His Highness is conniving, I dare to step outside the rules step by step. If His Highness hates my approach, , I will never dare to offend His Highness in the slightest.”

Yan Qing looked at him quietly and remained silent for a while before saying, "Go to sleep."

Wen Jin nodded: "Yes."

Reluctant to let go of her hand, Wen Jin held her and lay on her side, Wen Wen said softly: "Can I kiss Your Highness every night before going to bed?"

Yan Qing: "..." She was sure that this person had definitely learned the essence of pushing beyond the limits.

"Your Highness?"

"sleep."

"Yes." Wen Jin Anran closed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth with a slight arc. She couldn't help but think that His Highness had not refused but had agreed.

Wen Jin held her hand, thinking that from now on, she could do something intimate every night, even if it was just a few clicks, it would be enough to make people happy.

Compared to his joy, Yan Qing frowned, wanting to remind him not to hold her hand while sleeping. Such a posture would affect the quality of sleep. Besides, he was already an adult man, could he not be like a child? Clingy?

However, when the words came to her lips, Yan Qing said nothing and let him hold her hand clingingly and fall asleep.

When Yan Qing stood up early the next morning, Wen Jin had disappeared. Chen Xiang led the people in to wash themselves, and respectfully reported: "Young Master Wen got up half an hour ago. He said he had something to deal with, so I asked the servants not to disturb His Highness. ”

"Where did he go?"

"I'm going to Prince Suzaku's Mansion now."

Yan Qing hummed, secretly saying that he was indeed quite clingy when he was clingy, but he still remembered to deal with the things that needed to be dealt with, and it seemed that he had not completely forgotten his identity.

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