This is terrible! My future prime minister keeps trying to kiss me forcibly.

Chapter 166 Getting angry harms the body

He Jing's gaze lingered on her lips; she seemed to be wearing lip rouge today, red and temptingly delicious.

After a while, his gaze unconsciously shifted away and met Ye Xiaoxiao's bright and cunning eyes.

The other person's delicate, small face came into view, and their eyes held an unrestrained smile that they couldn't hide.

He Jing's Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he squeezed out a sound from his throat, a deep voice with a hint of casual laughter.

"Xiao Xiao, what are you hiding from me?"

Ye Xiaoxiao curled the corners of her lips, slightly propped herself up, and leaned close to He Jing's ear, her voice seemingly carrying a certain seductive quality:

"Ah Jing, my little secret is that I know what you're thinking right now."

A warm breath brushed past He Jing's ear, her voice soft and alluring, seeping into his heart. A dense, ticklish sensation spread through his heart, igniting a flame in his eyes.

"Oh? Do you know what I'm thinking right now?"

He Jing curled his lips and whispered in her ear, mimicking Ye Xiaoxiao's earlier actions.

His voice was clear with a hint of huskiness, and the rising tone at the end added a touch of tenderness.

Ye Xiaoxiao tilted her head slightly, feeling as if his words were suppressing the surge of desire. His low, lazy voice was like a feather, gently brushing against her heart, making her feel tingly and itchy.

“Ah Jing, I know what you’re thinking right now…”

Before Ye Xiaoxiao could finish speaking, she leaned forward and pressed her soft lips to He Jing's lips.

He Jing was taken aback at first, but the next second his dark eyes were filled with a burning light, as bright as the summer sun.

He gripped Ye Xiaoxiao's head, quickly switching from defense to offense and seizing the initiative.

Ye Xiaoxiao's breathing quickened from his kiss, and her head began to spin. She was terrified someone would break in and discover them, and she regretted her earlier actions of flirting with him.

She desperately reached out to push He Jing away, but the man grabbed her hand and pressed it tightly against the wall behind the chair, their fingers intertwined.

Ye Xiaoxiao tilted her head back, her eyes glazed over, lost in the passionate embrace between the two.

He Jing's breathing was deep, and the pressure he applied to her red lips changed from light to heavy, becoming increasingly unrestrained...

In an instant, a boiling atmosphere of ambiguity began to swirl cautiously yet blatantly throughout the room.

"Cough cough cough-"

The sound coming from the doorway made the two separate immediately.

Ye Xiaoxiao lowered her head, her face flushed red, and she didn't know what to do with her hands. She touched her hair and her face, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into.

After straightening up, He Jing pretended to clear his throat, trying to act as if nothing had happened and calm his fluctuating breathing.

Mother He covered her face with one hand as she entered the room and hurriedly found a ball of thread.

"Mother came in to get the thread, you all continue... continue, Mother didn't see anything."

After saying that, Mother He kept covering her face and hurriedly left the room. Neither of the two people in the room noticed the smile on her face.

Ye Xiaoxiao and He Jing exchanged a glance, feeling her face still burning. She stood up and hurriedly walked towards the door, as if trying to escape this embarrassing place.

"Xiao Xiao, be careful of your injury!"

"Alright, alright! Don't go out yet!"

After saying that, Ye Xiaoxiao hurriedly left.

He Jing looked down at his awkward situation and a smile appeared on his face.

No wonder Xiao Xiao told me to stay inside and not go out; it seems she saw me.

After He Jing had completely calmed his breathing, he went out and went into the yard to process the prey.

Yu Qingchuan, who was sitting upright and processing herbs, raised an eyebrow. He held herbs in his hand, his features were gentle and refined, and his temperament was mild.

He spoke in a voice only the two of them could hear:

"Brother He, I see that you are experiencing a burning sensation in your palms, soles, and chest, indicating excessive internal heat. This is a symptom of excessive Yang energy and insufficient Yin blood. I have a prescription for clearing the mind and seeing one's true nature. One dose will guarantee that you will be able to calm your mind, reduce your desires, and remain unmoved by temptations. Would you like to give it a try?"

He Jing paused, looking at the composed man before him. He twirled the dagger in his palm, a sharp glint flashing in his deep eyes, his voice cold and hard:

"There's no need for Brother Yu to trouble himself with that."

Yu Qingchuan smiled gently, his lips still as soft as a breeze, his voice like a secluded valley: "Brother He, don't blame me for not reminding you, getting angry is bad for your health."

He Jing met Yu Qingchuan's gaze and remained silent. Their eyes locked in a silent battle, neither speaking, creating a tense atmosphere.