Chapter 12: Fourth Brother, I'm Unwell

d you move so fast In the blink of an eye, you were by my sideHowever, Gu Yuxi quickly realized that this was not the point.The point is..."It's so hot..." Why is it getting hotter and hotterJun Ye's...On an autumn night, how could it be so hot That's strange.

Gu Yunxi turned around, wanting to walk over and open the window for some fresh air.

Unexpectedly, after taking just two steps, his legs suddenly gave way and he tumbled to the ground.

She didn't fall to the ground, but instead, she fell into Jun Ye Xuan's arms.

"Fourth Brother, weren't you... just sitting in that chair"

How could you move so fast In the blink of an eye, you were by my side

However, Gu Yuxi quickly realized that this was not the point.

The point is...

"It's so hot..." Why is it getting hotter and hotter

Jun Ye's brow furrowed.

It's not just her who is hot, he is too!

A fiery breath rose from my lower abdomen, in an instant, it surged to my forehead!

He finally understood.

It turned out that the legendary descendant of Tang, was... a love potion-infused soup!

"Fourth Imperial Brother, I'm feeling unwell." Gu Yunxi's internal energy wasn't as strong as his, and she quickly succumbed to the effects of Zisun Tang's medicine.

Jun Ye Xuan helped her to the bedside, just as he was about to put her down, she suddenly reached out and hugged him tightly.

"I'm feeling unwell..."

Those delicate, boneless hands held him captive.

Although Ming Ming had no strength at all, Jun Ye Xuan was still unable to push him away.

He can't push it open.

His body was burning hot, as if it had been scorched by fire.

Even the most powerful inner strength couldn't withstand her alluring touch as she rubbed against him in his arms!

However, it was only for a short while before Jun Ye Xuan's forehead was covered in beads of sweat.

"Big Brother..."

"Do you know who you're holding now" Jun Ye Xuan's voice, hoarse to the extreme!

Gu Yunxi knew, she knew he was the Fourth Imperial Brother.

But, she was really hurting, she really wanted to... hug him.

"Fourth Brother…" Two arms, soft as if devoid of any strength, embraced his waist.

Her soft body rubbed against him constantly.

A quick brush of her cheek against his, and Jun Ye Xuan's willpower crumbled completely.

"You best...stay away from me." His fingertips were tense.

He wanted to use his power to resist, but this woman kept moving around restlessly in his arms.

His breath grew increasingly ragged.

Every nerve in my body is screaming!

Hug her! Kiss her! Take her forcefully!

Jun Ye Xuan forcefully closed his eyes, and in a hoarse voice said: "This king, gives you one last chance..."

"Big brother, Emperor..." the girl didn't let go of him.

Even, she held him tighter.

Those whimpering sounds, soft and broken, ground away the last vestiges of Jun Ye Xuan's rationality.

He suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of fury in them!

"You brought this upon yourself!" A large hand gripped her chin, lifting her small face.

Jun Ye Xuan lowered his head and kissed her fiercely.

Gu Yunxi was nibbled by him a little bit painfully.

When his tongue pried open her lips and plunged in, ravenously demanding more.

Her lost consciousness, had finally returned a little.

Suddenly, she widened her eyes, which were surrounded by mist, and trembled all over in fright.

The Four Emperors' brother... kissed her!

No!

Absolutely not!

But she didn't have the strength to push him away!

What's most terrifying is that she even tiptoed forward and took the initiative to meet him.

Her consciousness was still there, but her body's movements were completely out of her control!

The moment he kissed me, I was overwhelmed by his masculine charm.

His chest was covered with muscles honed by years of combat. He held her in his arms, his grip strong and powerful.

Besides, the strong and domineering aura he exerted on her lower abdomen made her want to scream!

Gu Yunxi's whole body softened, she wanted more, more....

"Fourth Emperor Brother…"

Hands without a place to rest, clutched at his shoulders.

The fragile, restless tip of his tongue, under his domineering assault, finally, cautiously, wound itself up...neral Gu readily agreed.Thus, there was the wedding night.Tonight, for some reason, Chu Li in my dream always had a face that was impossible to see clearly.He stood in a vast expanse of mist, his figu...