The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast-Chapter 1183: A Little Antler (37)

Bai Yu pressed her down on the bed, reaching to remove her Taotie Mask, and a deep voice came from beneath the mask, "Impudent!"

Impudent?

Bai Yu laughed, "Yes, it’s rare to be reckless in life."

"Let go of this Princess!" She kicked her knee forward.

The hand Bai Yu was using to remove the mask suddenly grabbed her knee, "Your Highness, do you want to ruin my descendants?"

"You’re courting death!" Her Highness the Eldest Princess was furious; no one’s strength had ever surpassed hers before, and this feeling was making her irritable and angry.

Bai Yu’s hand gently caressed her knee, leaned down, and whispered next to her ear, "If I can only be a man once, as long as I’m Your Highness’s man, I’d die without regret."

A gentle kiss landed by her ear.

She was slightly stunned.

Bai Yu took out a Wine Gourd from his waist, opened it, and a rich scent of alcohol wafted out.

Her Highness the Eldest Princess frowned at him.

She remembered Bai Yu had said he didn’t love drinking.

Bai Yu tilted his head back to drink; a drop of wine slid from the corner of his mouth, traveling down his neck, past his Adam’s apple, and into his collar.

The sexy Adam’s apple moved up and down as he swallowed the wine.

The Wine Gourd was emptied.

A faint flush crept up his face, his eyes glazed and shimmering, the corners of his eyes flicked lightly, and he grinned, "Your Highness, wine emboldens a person; today, I’m going to be bold!"

He suddenly reached out and finally took off her mask.

The mask fell to the ground, revealing a beauty of the ages, eyes as vast as the starry sky, a high and delicate nose, and cherry-red lips...

Clearly, she was six years older than him, yet this face appeared even younger and tender than his; no wonder she wore a mask. With this stunning beauty, enchanting yet with a hint of innocence, it’s indeed hard to command respect.

Bai Yu reached out, his large hand gently touched her face, realizing her face was even smaller than his hand. Covering her face with his hand, her face would be hidden.

Bai Yu laughed softly.

Her Highness the Eldest Princess was indignantly, "What are you laughing at!"

Bai Yu whispered next to her ear, "Your Highness, this face has no majesty at all. Had I known what a face like this, I wouldn’t have needed the wine, would I?"

Such an enchanting yet innocent face only makes one want to protect it; how could it incite fear?

"Bai Yu, take back your claws!"

His audacious hand gently traced her face; his fingers slid down her brow ridge, over her nose, and lightly rested on her lips, using his fingertips to tenderly outline their shape...

"Your Highness, I want to kiss you."

"You dare—"

He dared.

The wine-empowered Bai Yu indeed summoned courage.

The scent of wine tangled in their breaths. Initially, his clumsy lips pressed together, unsure of what to do, he slowly started to nuzzle until their breath became rapid. At the moment of opening his mouth to breathe, it seemed instinctual as he parted her lips, agilely advancing, capturing the fortress.

Her Highness the Eldest Princess hadn’t drunk, yet her mouth was full of the taste of alcohol, her eyes glazed as a hint of seduction emerged amid her bewildered expression.

Her enchanting eyes like silk, a single glance could make one’s blood boil, heart unsteady.

Bai Yu reached to unfasten her Armor, yet clumsily unsure of how to, breaking out in sweat but failing to undo it.

He seemed a bit drunk, his eyes misted, carrying the innocent look of a little deer in the forest as he lifted his head, widened his eyes, and looked pitifully at Her Highness the Eldest Princess, as if pleading for her help.

Her Highness the Eldest Princess: "..."

Taking advantage of his drunk state to take his life!

The Eldest Princess abruptly broke free from his grip, fiercely kicked him, sending him off the bed.

He lay on the ground, slightly bewildered, looking up at her.

Her Highness the Eldest Princess looked down at him, "Bai Yu, leave the military camp first thing tomorrow, or face military discipline."

After speaking, she turned and left the tent, but no one noticed her steps were unsteady.

Her heart also... was in turmoil.