Chapter 138: Today’s Regent King is Sultry
It wasn’t that Xiao Yang didn’t know how to comfort people; she just had to be in the mood.
She prioritized satisfying her own feelings first, so she didn’t mind finding a little temporary joy in others’ pain.
Fortunately, the person Rong Yin had fallen for and yearned for was always that deviously mischievous Little Emperor.
Her infuriatingly smug demeanor was just what he needed to soothe the thread of unease in his heart.
’He was no saint himself, after all.’
’He hadn’t just found out about the nature of his relationship with the Little Emperor today. By letting his feelings run wild and allowing her to toy with him, he had long since crossed the line.’
’The reason he’d been so upset by Meng Xuechen’s words was twofold. First, Meng Xuechen had truly struck his most sensitive nerve. Second, he decided to play along and use the opportunity to test his importance in the Emperor’s heart.’
’The result was obvious. He had lost, utterly and completely.’
’The Little Emperor didn’t care about him in the slightest. He, on the other hand, was now forced to find a way to reclaim his already fragile sense of importance.’
’He had to humble himself, present himself before the Emperor, and beg her to toy with him.’
"Ngh..."
Xiao Yang looked up, speechless. She stared at the collarbone before her, the skin nearly broken from her bite, then at Rong Yin’s expression of repressed pleasure. "I’m *biting* you."
He had begged her to bite him there, and she had obliged with considerable force. The teeth marks were already a deep, bruised purple, just shy of breaking the skin.
’Shouldn’t that hurt? What’s he groaning about?’
Rong Yin panted, a strange flush coloring his face. His eyes were hazy with a film of moisture, the corners tinted a bewitching red. The collar of his robes, which he’d only tugged open a little, had somehow come undone all the way to below his navel.
Though it seemed half-covered, everything worth seeing was on full display: his heaving, muscular chest and the fresh, vivid bite mark she had just left. The scene was utterly erotic.
It slowly dawned on Xiao Yang. ’This is seduction, isn’t it.’
’The Regent King is really hot and bothered today.’
’But, ahem... it *is* rather alluring. I’m having a hard time resisting.’
Remembering her principles, Xiao Yang quickly stood up. "You should get out."
Rong Yin, showing no awareness that he was being kicked out, remained lying there. "Your Majesty should go wash up. I will leave in a little while."
Xiao Yang’s gaze instinctively flickered downward.
Rong Yin’s face instantly burned, and he snapped in flustered anger, "Your Majesty, what are you looking at?"
With a perfectly calm expression, Xiao Yang made an audacious statement. "Isn’t it because you’re aroused and it’s inconvenient to move?"
Rong Yin’s face went from red to black. "Your Majesty seems to know a little too much."
’On that note, he had his own suspicions. Her Majesty was clearly a woman, and so young... how did she know so many ways to toy with a person?’
’He was clearly older than her, yet in her hands, he was played like an inexperienced boy.’
"Your Majesty, in the past..."
The words were difficult to voice, and he was afraid of stumbling upon one of Her Majesty’s unpleasant secrets. For a moment, he didn’t know how to continue.
However, Xiao Yang’s next words made his composure shatter completely.
With a completely serious and determined expression, Xiao Yang raised her hand and made a gesture. "I’ve always wanted one. About this long."
*BOOM!*
Rong Yin felt like he’d been struck by lightning. He shot bolt upright, his mouth twitching as he stared at the length the Little Emperor was indicating.
"Your Majesty... you’re a woman..."
’And that long? Would that even be human?’
Xiao Yang stated her dream out loud. "If I could, I’d want to be a man."
A flicker of relief went through Rong Yin’s mind. "Perhaps Your Majesty should just stick to dreaming about it."
’She’s already this much of a flirt as a woman. If she were a man, she’d be an absolute menace to the world.’
Xiao Yang looked at Rong Yin thoughtfully. "Back when you first liked me, you thought I was a man. Did you ever think about how we would... be together?"
’Who did he imagine would be the top, and who the bottom? The thought of him being the top wasn’t worth dwelling on, but the thought of him being the bottom... now *that* was an interesting prospect.’
Rong Yin clapped a hand over Xiao Yang’s mouth. "Your Majesty, please go and wash up. I will take my leave now."
’This damn topic was getting more and more absurd the longer they talked.’