TSFLIP Chapter 65

“Blackening alert deactivated.”

Hearing this emotionless voice echo in her mind, Feng Guang breathed a sigh of relief. Facing Qi Mu, the panic she had just felt finally began to subside.

Qi Mu’s voice grew a bit hoarse. “You said you want to take care of me for a lifetime?”

“Yes…” she nodded shyly.

“Even though, one day, I might want to turn you into my collection?”

Feng Guang stood on her tiptoes and, to his surprise, planted a kiss on the corner of his lips. “If I become your collection, I won’t be able to treat you like this anymore.”

“…You’re right.” He suddenly smiled. “But first, I need to show you what a real kiss is.”

He gently pinched her chin and kissed her forcefully. Her lips were soft and sweet, sweeter than any dessert he had ever tasted. His warm tongue, like a playful fish, darted into her mouth, crashing through every barrier. This kiss was even more intense than the one before.

He held her limp body tightly, and she, obediently accepting his fervent advances, made him feel like devouring her whole. He knew he should stop, his rational mind telling him to end the kiss as his body heated up. But just as the thought crossed his mind, her slippery tongue suddenly followed his in a clumsy dance, as if showing her determination not to give in. Her inexperienced response didn’t make him pull away. Instead, it spurred him to deepen the kiss, making his desire grow stronger, and the sensations in his body magnified. The temperature in the room seemed to rise.

Qi Mu’s hand, resting on her waist, began to move upward, his nimble fingers undoing the sash of her dress and slipping into her robes. She let out a soft, broken sound.

Qi Mu’s movements suddenly halted. He pulled his hand back and, in an abrupt motion, pressed her head against his chest, holding her tightly in his arms.

“Your Highness?” Her muffled voice was filled with confusion and the lingering haze of desire.

He tightened his embrace, as though restraining something within himself, and whispered, “Don’t speak.”

Feng Guang felt the change in his body and immediately understood what was happening. Her face flushed, and she didn’t dare make a sound or move.

After a while, when the intimate atmosphere had dissipated, Qi Mu gently lifted her chin, lightly kissed her moist lips, and said two words: “Little seductress.”

Feng Guang fell silent, then raised her arms to hug him back. In a tone that suggested negotiation, she said, “Can you stop saying those three words in the future?”

“Why?”

Because we’re not the main characters, she thought to herself—but of course, she didn’t say that. Instead, she casually replied, “Because I don’t like demons.”

Qi Mu seemed to have a sudden realization. His fingers gently stroked her cheek as he said, “No matter what, I won’t tolerate anyone pretending to be you ever again.”

Feng Guang blinked, realizing that he had misunderstood her comment, thinking she was referring to the fox demon incident from a few months ago. However, this gave her the perfect opportunity to bring up the past.

“Did you… also have feelings for that fox demon who took over my body?”

Instead of answering, he smiled and asked, “Why would you ask that?”

“Because I saw it myself. She placed the cursed doll in Qi Duan’s room and helped you defeat him. And that day in the bamboo forest, you said… you said you wanted to marry her.” She was practically grinding her teeth by the end.

After all, he had never said he wanted to marry her!