Help The Villainess Trapped in the Beast World's Drama (by Lotus Seeds) novel Chapter 597

Chapter 597: Chapter 546: Am I Capable? Why Don’t We Try and See

Shen Tang listened to his words, her heart softened beyond measure, as if wrapped in cotton candy soaked in lemon juice, both sweet and sour, nearly dissolving.

Jia Lan, since childhood, had been the privileged Mermaid Clan prince, inherently free-spirited and most disdainful of restraint. Yet for her, he willingly sacrificed the freedom of his remaining life.

Her nose tingled, throat choked, unable to speak for a moment.

She reached out to hook his long neck, gently exerting force downward, raising her head to kiss his lips.

"Tangtang..." The young man’s hoarse voice was thick like honey, resembling the whispers between lovers, stirring the tips of one’s heart into tremblings. He clasped the back of her head with one hand, bowing to deepen the lingering, longing kiss.

Soon, ambiguous sounds of water echoed in the air.

Shen Tang almost couldn’t breathe, her cheeks blushed crimson, gradually losing strength in his increasingly intense kisses that started softly. Her fingers slid down his neck to his chest, inadvertently rumpling his meticulously arranged collar.

Originally, his high-collared shirt hid his neck and Adam’s apple, leaving only a small stretch of cold white skin exposed, evoking a sense of inviolable sanctity and abstinence.

But now, the collar was disordered and slightly open from her touch, revealing a deeply set collarbone and a glimpse of his fine chest, enticing one to delve further.

The young man’s breathing grew erratic, his gaze deeper and more dangerous, like the deep sea anticipating a storm.

He suddenly lifted her, palm supporting her hips, moving toward the bed, gently laying her down, then following to press over her.

While kissing her passionately, he clutched her hand, gently guiding it downwards.

Like unwrapping a cherished gift, his collar gradually loosened, and his robe slowly slid down, gathering at his elbows. From behind, most of his broad yet lean shoulders and back were exposed, skin flawless like jade, glowing in the light.

Shen Tang’s fingertips landed on his well-defined abs.

The touch was hard yet warm, resembling heated jade.

Her palm moved back, clasping his slender waist, devoid of excess flesh, with each muscle containing a poised strength.

The two kissed for quite a while before parting slightly.

Her cheeks were tinted with red clouds, eyes rimmed with mist, slightly panting, lips swollen and plump from the kissing, resembling crimson petals awaiting to be plucked.

She looked at the disheveled man before her.

The young man’s appearance was coldly handsome, his breathing slightly erratic, and his gaze overflowing with desire that couldn’t be dispelled.

His stance was more upright than when first met, no longer as thin but not excessively robust either, everything perfectly balanced, combining strength and beauty like a divine artwork.

From Shen Tang’s perspective, his slender and perfect physique was plainly visible, each line written with temptation.

She couldn’t help but swallow, her heart fluttering, yet still restrained by something, not proceeding further.

Jia Lan noticed her hesitation, a trace of dimness flickered in his eyes, still he mustered courage, wrapping an arm around her waist, kissing her crimson lips again.

His cool lips lingered at hers, delving deeper again. Shen Tang wanted to say something but was swallowed by him, only letting out a few soft hums, soon surrendering, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck.

Jia Lan’s kiss slid from her lips to the corner, gradually moving down, lightly kissing her chin, earlobe, then lingering at the side of her neck.

The skin of her neck was sensitive, wherever his lips touched, the tingling was like an electric current passing through, tantalizing Shen Tang to curl her toes involuntarily.

She let out two soft hums, reaching out to push away his chest, but he flipped her wrists into his grip, pressing them above her head.

His kiss continued to roam downward.

The buttons on her shirt collar were gently bitten open.

His kiss imprinted amidst her snow-white softness, leaving a trail of wet, winding marks.

Shen Tang could barely withstand such fervent advances, her consciousness gradually blurred... just then, faint conversations were heard outside.

Perhaps it was an attendant passing by carelessly, or someone with urgent matters seeking the Sea Race High Priest.

Outside the window, the deep sea was dark, only microorganisms emitted faint light, illuminating a section of deep blue.

But inside the hall, it was bright as day, large Luminous Pearls and wall-embedded Crystal Stone reflected, gauzy curtains not yet drawn close, if someone approached, they would surely glimpse the room full of spring colors.

Shen Tang suddenly awakened, her heart jumped to her throat, hastily pushing away the man on top of her, face flushed as if dripping blood, whispering urgently, "Stop... someone’s coming."

Jia Lan also heard the commotion outside, pausing his actions, not continuing.

The curtains closed by an invisible spiritual power.

He wrapped an arm around her waist, pressing her to his embrace, foreheads touching, voice muffled, "Tomorrow you’re leaving... I really wish time could stop at this moment, keeping you by my side forever."

Now the Sea Race High Priest, his emotions were not easily exposed, but Shen Tang could still hear the trace of grievance and sadness in his voice.

Her heart softened into a pool, "I will also miss you. Whenever I have time, I’ll come to see you."

She looked up at him, softly comforting.

His appearance grew increasingly handsome, more abstinent and sacred compared to before. At this moment his lips were redder than usual, glistening with moisture, mysteriously tinged with a sense of violated beauty.

Shen Tang only felt her heart beating faster, her whole body as if scorched by fire, heating in waves.

Jia Lan was heated by her direct gaze, involuntarily lowered his head to kiss her soft lips again, fingers gently caressing her slightly swollen lip, tucking her ear loose hair strands, voice clear, "Promise me, don’t forget me, don’t abandon me... otherwise I’ll..."

His voice paused, ultimately unwilling to speak heavy words to her.

Shen Tang smiled at him, deliberately asking, "Oh? Or else you’ll do what?"

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