Hidden Marriage: Spoiled by the Imperial Commander
Chapter 212: Can’t Bear to Hit Her

Chapter 212: Chapter 212: Can’t Bear to Hit Her

Her lips carried the fragrance of alcohol, soft and yielding.

Mu Yunlie felt as though someone had stuffed his mouth with sweet, fragrant rice dumplings — a sensation too delightful to refuse.

Yan Qianyi hooked her arms around his neck, and the two of them tumbled onto the bed.

He had to muster all his willpower to peel Yan Qianyi, who was clinging to him, off.

Yan Qianyi, her eyes closed, was still flailing her arms in the air, trying to grab him.

Gasping for breath, he stood at the side of the bed, "Ah Chang, check how to calm a drunken woman."

In this respect, Mu Yunlie was truly inexperienced.

He had almost lost his self-control just moments ago.

How he wished to crush her into his being.

But reason told him he couldn’t do that now.

Ah Chang said, "Master, when your poison acts up, you cling to Madam even more exaggeratedly than she is now."

Mu Yunlie paused, his brow furrowed, "Nonsense!"

How could he possibly behave so shamelessly!

"Really! Every time your poison acts up, you stick to Madam, hugging and kissing, hoping to have a baby."

"..." Mu Yunlie’s lips stiffly twitched, "Then... how did she handle it?"

"Madam either knocked you out with a palm strike or stunned you with a needle."

"..." Mu Yunlie.

"Maybe... you could try that? Madam definitely calmed down each time. It was very effective!"

Mu Yunlie’s brows were deeply furrowed as he watched Yan Qianyi roll around on the bed, seemingly looking for him.

He wasn’t as heartless as she was, unwilling to knock her out.

He turned and went into the bathroom, took a cold shower, and finally cooled his body down.

When he came out, he saw her standing on the bed like a madwoman, jumping and humming some tuneless song.

Suddenly, she missed her footing.

He dashed over and caught her.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, her face flushed red, and with squinting eyes, she gave him a silly smile.

"Ah Lie, you really are so handsome, how can you be this good-looking? Our baby will probably be very cute too, hee hee..."

After she spoke, she puckered her lips and leaned in again.

Mu Yunlie’s calm had just returned, but he was plunged back into a fiery torment...

Morris Empire.

After reviewing a day’s worth of government affairs, Yan Yao, tired, sat on the sofa massaging his brow.

A woman in a silver trailing gown walked in.

She had waist-long hair the color of precious sapphire, her swaying figure reminiscent of a mermaid.

Yan Yao opened his eyes, the tiredness in them dissolving into a gentle smile.

Andelle approached him from behind, her slender fingers gently massaging his shoulders, her voice as tender as a flowing stream, "Honey, are you tired?"

Yan Yao shook his head, "Not tired."

"Your mind seemed heavily occupied today, are you still worried about Mu Yunlie’s matter?"

"His identity is a complete mystery. I had a hacker try to break into his personal system today, but his defenses are high, and we almost got counter-surveilled."

Andelle furrowed her brows, "Such a highly defended personal system, his identity must be more than just a teacher."

Yan Yao nodded. "Yes, I’m worried that Qianyi might be used by people with ulterior motives."

"Why don’t we disguise ourselves and make a trip to the Federation Empire then? It’s been a long time since you took me out for fun. Let’s treat it as a trip to the Federation Empire, what do you think?"

Yan Yao grabbed Andelle’s hand, which was resting on his shoulder, and, taking the opportunity, pulled her into his arms.

He affectionately pinched her nose, "Now that you’re the Queen, why are you still as playful as when you were a Princess? With our current status, it would be troublesome if we were discovered in the Federation Empire."

Sitting on Yan Yao’s lap, Andelle wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned against his chest, cooing, "It’s okay, we’ll be careful not to be noticed."

Yan Yao smiled helplessly, "It hasn’t been easy to finally hold the real power of the Morris Empire in the Royal Family’s hands. Although the ministers obey on the surface, they are not content in secret. Now with internal and external troubles, if we leave the Royal Palace, we’ll likely be targeted."

Andelle raised her head, her brow furrowed with sadness, "Yao, thank you, you’ve done so much for me. You, who long for freedom, have abandoned your nationality and are trapped here for me. Now, you can’t even think about going back to see your sister without reservations."

"Fool, what are you talking about?"

Tears began to well up in Andelle’s eyes, "I know, when your mother and sister were in trouble, you regretted not being there for them. If it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t have had to leave them..."

"Leaving the Yan Family was my own decision, it has nothing to do with you."

"But if it weren’t to protect me, you wouldn’t have gotten involved. They all say you did it for power and position, but I know everything you’ve done was for me."

Yan Yao’s gaze was tender, "I don’t care what others say, everything I’ve done has been willingly."

The journey Yan Yao had undertaken was indeed not easy.

Originally, it was for freedom that he left his hometown.

In college, he fell in love with Andelle, who was still a princess then.

To secure his love, and even more to protect Andelle, he had been drawn into the power struggles of the Morris Empire and had elevated Andelle to the throne of the Queen.

He had suffered countless scornful looks and mockery.

People called him a man of ruthless ambition, unaware that all he wanted was to protect the woman he cherished.

Now, no one dared to act rashly in his presence, but behind-the-scenes gossip was inevitable.

Since its establishment, the real power had never been in the hands of the Royal Family of the Morris Empire.

Now, however, that had changed under him. Despite holding a high position, he still felt as if he were walking on thin ice.

Andelle sighed, "If only Qianyi would join the Morris Empire."

"Her childhood dream was to enter the Military Academy of the Federation Empire. I don’t want to interfere too much in her life. Don’t worry, she has promised me that she will bring Mu Yunlie here for a visit during the holidays. Then I’ll have a good chance to test that person’s reality."

After speaking, Yan Yao carried Andelle and headed towards the bedroom, his eyes bright with deep affection, "Let’s go to sleep."

Understanding his cue, Andelle’s face bloomed with a shy smile.

The next morning.

Yan Qianyi woke up with a splitting headache.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw Mu Yunlie’s extremely handsome face.

She was a bit baffled and blinked her eyes.

This really was a curse!

She had dreamt all night, a dream that didn’t involve Lord Commander at all, just Mu Yunlie.

Now upon waking up, she seemed to still be under an illusion.

Maybe she was still not fully awake, still in the middle of a dream.

Yan Qianyi closed her eyes again, deciding to sleep a little longer.

She was really too tired.

But then, Mu Yunlie’s voice rang out beside her, "Awake?"

She opened her eyes in surprise.

Wasn’t this a dream?

Was Mu Yunlie really by her side?