"Not letting you."
Gu Sheng simply rolled over and pinned her beneath him.
Her golden hair spilled across the pillow, intertwining with Gu Sheng's white robe in an especially intimate sight.
Qian Renxue looked at the handsome face so close to hers and hurriedly turned her gaze away in panic.
"Y-You still haven't had enough after last night? I really have many memorials to review today."
"How could those memorials be more important than keeping my wife company?"
Gu Sheng reached out and caressed her red, swollen lips, his fingertips gently rubbing over them.
"If those ministers dare bother you with trivial matters, I'll go break their legs. How about it?"
Qian Renxue burst out laughing, and her nervousness instantly vanished.
"What kind of Saint Spirit King are you? All you ever come up with are terrible ideas."
"As long as it makes Xue'er happy, even a terrible idea is a good one."
Gu Sheng lowered his head, pretending he was about to kiss her.
Qian Renxue hastily pressed both hands against his chest, her beautiful eyes carrying a hint of pleading.
"Husband, dear husband, spare me this time."
"My body really can't withstand your torment anymore."
Seeing her pitiful appearance, a teasing glint flashed through Gu Sheng's eyes.
He did not continue, merely gazing at her quietly as his breathing grew heavy.
"I can spare you, but you'll have to compensate me."
"What compensation?"
Qian Renxue blinked, watching him warily.
Gu Sheng pointed to his cheek.
"Kiss me once, and I'll let you get up."
At that, Qian Renxue's hanging heart finally settled.
She pushed herself up and quickly kissed Gu Sheng on the cheek, then tried to slip away.
Unexpectedly, Gu Sheng took the opportunity to wrap an arm around her neck and directly kissed those soft, warm