Chapter 315 - The Regent’s Little Emperor (40)

After all, the difference in height between the two was too large. He definitely wouldn’t be able to wear her clothes.

Xie Yunting’s movements stilled. Seeing how naive she still was, he finally couldn’t help but expose his wolf’s fangs.

“This official intends to discuss matters with the emperor.”

Bai Weiwei: “What matter?”

Xie Yunting stretched his legs and squeezed in next to Bai Weiwei on the bed.

He reached up and shrugged off his inner clothing, revealing his strong upper body.

“This official has seen on the battlefield many people separate in life and death, and feels that people should live willfully and freely. Otherwise, if this official dies one day without ever having touched the emperor, I would die with a remaining grievance.”

Bai Weiwei blankly looked at him. “Why would you touch me?”

She was naive, like a child who didn’t understand anything.

But Xie Yunting didn’t let her escape. He pinched her jaw and kissed her hard.

Bai Weiwei, startled, tried to push him away.

He ruthlessly bit her lip, and the pain made her shrink back and shiver.

Only then did Xie Yunting loosen his grip, the darkness in his eyes finally released in full force.

In his slightly red eyes, the burning passion was overwhelming.

“Your Majesty, this official is here to discuss with you.”

Bai Weiwei was trembling from head to foot, not daring to look at him. She seemed to still be in a nightmare.

“What are you doing? What the hell are you doing Xie Yunting?!”

XIe Yunting grabbed her struggling hands and forced her head up. His tall body completely shrouded her whole body.

Bai Weiwei was like a pitiful little animal and could only quiver in the shadow of this ferocious beast.

“Wasn’t His Majesty always worrying that upon entering the palace, this official will sit on the throne, and you will have no place.”

Bai Weiwei looked at him in horror. “Y-you... what do you have down there?”

Xie Yunting’s lower body was already stiff and about to explode. He pressed against the little emperor’s body, his facial expression still cold and unchanging.

“What this official has down there, does His Majesty want to see?”

Bai Weiwei’s face changed.

Xie Yunting laughed. “Sure enough, His Majesty knows what this official has below?”

Bai Weiwei quailed, “We don’t know, you roll out Xie Yunting!”

Xie Yunting’s smile twisted. “Don’t know? You’re so smart, but you’re always feigning ignorance in front of me. Bai Wei, does seeing me being made to run around in circles like a fool by you make you happy?”

Bai Weiwei gnashed her teeth. “Xie Yunting, you roll out for us. We won’t make a fuss about your behavior tonight.”

Xie Yunting completely ignored her. “You’ve always known my thoughts about you, not just your position, but also your people.”

Thunder boomed between the flashes of lightning.

Bai Weiwei’s face was white and terrified.

Xie Yunting bowed his head and inched closer. “Your Majesty, how could this official continue to let you sit on the throne?”

Bai Weiwei’s eyes trembled.

Xie Yunting’s lips nearly touched hers. His breath was everywhere.

“An official is still an official, a king is still a king. One day I’m emperor, another day you’re emperor.”

This temptation was simply irresistible.

Bai Weiwei suddenly laughed bitterly. “Xie Yunting, you’re completely crazy. That’s right, I always knew you had filthy thoughts about me.”

He had always speculated, but to hear her say it.

Xie Yunting still felt his heart writhe in pain.

With the little emperor’s show of intelligence, she would not be some sort of innocent and guiltless fool.

So his barely hidden dirty thoughts, she would have seen them long ago.

When she saw it, she pretended not to know, but in reality she was disgusted.

As expected, Bai Weiwei’s tone was glacial. “Get the hell out, this emperor will not do it. I already said that the one thing I hate most is a cutsleeve.”

At these words, Xie Yunting’s hand uncontrollably exerted more force.

Bai Weiwei felt like her hands would be pinched off.

The next moment, her lips were captured. His lips were icy cold, but he attacked with burning fire.