Chapter 694: Chapter 694 Lone Solution Ye Yiheng heard her and snatched the medical book from her hands. “What are you doing?” Leng Yu Yan reached out to grab the book back, “I haven’t figured out a way yet.” Ye Yiheng held the book up high, “The way is right before your eyes, can’t you see?” He was extremely tall, and no matter how hard Leng Yu Yan tried, she couldn’t reach it; she simply jumped up. Inevitably, her body collided with his, whether he felt pain or not, she did not know. Instead, she was pushed back a considerable distance, puffing up her cheeks in anger, “What way? Just say it. I’ve looked through the book for so long and haven’t found anything.” Ye Yiheng was enjoying the physical contact with her, and seeing that she was no longer trying to grab the book from his hands, he tossed the book aside and bent down to carry her towards the bathhouse. Leng Yu Yan kicked her legs, “I’ll read a bit more, bathe later.” “Just bathe together,” the man’s thin lips lightly parted. With such a big method in front of her, how could she not think of it? This point made Ye Yiheng very curious. Sharing the bath was an extraordinarily intimate act; Leng Yu Yan couldn’t help but seize his robe, “No more, I’m not used to this.” “You’ll get used to it eventually.” As he finished speaking, the man, regardless of her consent, carried her directly into the bath. Both of them were still dressed, and Leng Yu Yan exclaimed in shock, “Who does this?” Ye Yiheng placed her into the water and said in a low voice, “Now that the clothes are wet, we’ll have to wash together. Are you undressing yourself, or shall I help you?” Seeing her arms wrapped around her chest, he deliberately provoked her, “I forgot, the Crown Princess Consort is a coward.” Leng Yu Yan was indeed goaded by his words, reaching to undo her buttons, “Isn’t it just a bath together?” It’s not like we haven’t bathed before! As she spoke, she removed her outer garment. When it came to the inner clothes, feeling itchiness on her arm, she rolled up her sleeve to see that the human skin patch she had uncovered at noon was now half peeled off. So she tore off the human skin and placed it beside the bath. Ye Yiheng was quicker than her. His outer robe and inner clothes were already removed, revealing his muscular upper body and his narrow phoenix eyes gazing coldly and intensely at her across from him. Leng Yu Yan, looking at the virginity mark, only then posthumously realized what someone’s ‘way’ meant… She quickly scurried towards the edge of the pool in panic. It was all because she subconsciously hadn’t thought about consummating with him, which was why she hadn’t reacted at all just now. Would the man let her go? In the water, he easily enclosed her in his arms. “Yanyan, you’ve been worried daily about keeping the virginity mark intact. Why bother looking for a way to remove it? I am the method, don’t you understand?” he said, lowering his head, his deep and husky voice falling on her ear. Leng Yu Yan felt a thunderous noise in her ears; her heart pounding violently against her ribs. Was he intending to consummate right here? Seeing no reaction from her, Ye Yiheng turned her around. The moonlight outside the window was hazy and enticing, and the candlelight in the room flickered charmingly. The man lowered his head to gaze at her, “Yanyan, you really don’t need to fear me; trust me, okay?” Leng Yu Yan saw his long and thick eyelashes, those deep ocean-like phoenix eyes, and the devouring darkness in his pupil. Official source ıs 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵·𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖·𝙣𝙚𝙩 She subconsciously held her breath, her cheeks instantly turning bright red. At this moment, her heart was in turmoil, her mind a muddle. She didn’t know whether to accept him or reject him. Ye Yiheng removed her inner clothes, his large hand gripping her delicate shoulder. The calluses on his palm ground against her smooth skin, raising a layer of redness. A slight pain on her skin caused Leng Yu Yan’s eyes to be veiled with mist, her tender cheeks immediately blushing. She was extremely conflicted, still unclear on what she should do. Before him, her eyes were slightly reddened, her appearance languidly charming, her blush captivating. She was inexplicably delicate and seemed easily bullied. Ye Yiheng’s Adam’s apple bobbed, his jade-like fingers lifted her chin, forcing her to look towards him. “I will be gentler,” he said. His voice was low and deep, hoarsely entwined with perilous messages, yet lingering with such sensuality as if he were a man of utmost tenderness. Images from her dreams flashed across Leng Yu Yan’s mind, her cheeks blushing with raw shyness, yet her body involuntarily shrinking and quivering, unable to suppress the panic in her eyes any longer. His fingertips glided over her back lavishly until suddenly, Ye Yiheng brought his lips to her ear, murmuring seductively, “Yanyan, trust me!” His breath heavy by her ear, his way of calling her name struck her with an inexplicable, soul-stealing desire. A tingling sensation crept around Leng Yu Yan’s ears, causing her to shiver uncontrollably. She hastily pushed him away, “Your Highness, I…” She truly didn’t trust him! Yet she couldn’t push him away at all. Ye Yiheng caressed her cheek, his profound gaze roaming over her lustrous and tender skin, inch by inch. Leng Yu Yan mustered the courage to look at him—despite his chillingly handsome appearance, the predatory glint in his eyes was laid bare, a thick possessiveness filling his elongated phoenix eyes. She shook her head again. Ye Yiheng suppressed his impatience, gently pinched her chin, and brushed his lips against her delicate ones, kissing her with tender anguish. However, with their bodies so closely entwined, the softness of the woman in his arms made it impossible for him to keep the kiss light; his arms enveloping her tightened gradually. He wanted to crush her in his embrace! “Yanyan, don’t be afraid!” His lips pressed against hers, his raspy voice rising from the depth of his throat. Leng Yu Yan frantically pushed at him, only to have her hands caught. The man gathered her hands within his, sending tingles to her fingertips. Unable to escape, she could only lean her forehead against his chest, confessing with a stifled voice, “Your Highness, I’m not ready yet.” Ye Yiheng took a deep breath, acknowledging his hastiness that day, hence he gently held her in his arms. Only then did he notice her constant trembling, his brows knit together as he pulled her to the poolside and sat down with her in his embrace. Leng Yu Yan felt an urgent embarrassment, for although she was still in her heart clothes, even her inner clothes intact, being so tightly held by him made her extremely uncomfortable. The man kissed her smooth shoulder, and unsatisfied with just a kiss, the heat in his body made his teeth itch, so he couldn’t help but bite down. Pain shot through her shoulder, and her eyes instantly brimmed with tears, “What are you doing?” The man remained silent, pinched her jaw, and turned her face to his, his lips harshly pressing against hers. With anger in the kiss, he seemed to vent his frustration of not being able to have her body on this kiss. After a long time, he finally released her. Leng Yu Yan touched her aching lips, breathless, “You lied! How could I not be afraid with you ?” As she spoke, her eyes reddened, tearful droplets nearly falling, trembling on her lashes, ready to drop. Ye Yiheng pinched the bridge of his nose, simply stating, “I’m sorry!” He finally understood why she feared him. In her presence, he was less and less in control, his self-restraint, which he’d always taken pride in, collapsed utterly when she was near. He also realized that what he said about being gentler was just a deceptive ruse. Even when kissing her, he couldn’t control his strength, let alone when it came time to take her… Leng Yu Yan covered her face and wept, her shoulders shaking. His aura was overpowering, whether it was him in her dreams or him in this moment; the ruthlessness in his bones was consistent. The gentleness he usually exhibited was nothing but a facade.