Quick Transmigration: Irresistible Beauty
Chapter 364 - 364: Blackened Junior Sister (69)

Regardless of everyone's thoughts, once Yue Ran had left the stage with Hai Bing Tu, there were already a large number of people in the vicinity who were ready to make a move. Liu Mo, the third prince, felt hot at the sight of Yue Ran. It felt like there was a bug restlessly crawling in his heart.

The young man was going to request for a servant to bring him a glass of water to cool his face, but instead, he saw the servant leaning over to whisper a few words in his ear and handing him a folded note.

Liu Mo's heart skipped a beat, and his eyelashes trembled slightly. His Adam's apple rolled, and the young man quickly stood up and found an excuse to leave the venue first, not aware that the majority of the men present were looking at him with envy from behind.

The third prince felt like a child once more, and the steps he took appeared more jumpy, revealing the anticipation and eagerness in his heart. Soon, he trotted to the plum blossom garden, and sure enough, he saw a beauty with black hair and snow skin clad in a flaming red dress standing at the bottom of a tree.

Yue Ran picked a plum blossom and was about to fix it in her hair. However, she stopped her movement, lowered her hand, and turned around to see who the person that came was when she heard footsteps behind her. She was no longer wearing the translucent red veil on her face.

As she had expected, it was Liu Mo, the third prince.

The young woman was delighted when she saw him, and it was conveyed on her face. A sudden gust of wind blew over; her hair flew, and the beauty smiled with her eyes bent, looking surprised, happy, and shy. Then she bowed her head shyly with her eyebrows lowered.

It was a glance that lasted for a thousand years.

Her smile made him feel as if he had met her once upon a time in a dream.

"I thought you would not come," Yue Ran said.

The voice of the young woman was as lovely as Liu Mo had envisioned. No, even more. It was as crisp and clear as a pearl falling on a jade plate, and it held an indescribable charm.

"How so?" Liu Mo inquired. "Do you not want me to come?"

"Of course not," Yue Ran exclaimed hurriedly. "It was just that my status is low… so naturally, I dare not expect anything extravagant."

Yue Ran peered at Liu Mo from the bottom to the top, and her phoenix eyes gleamed with shy affection. Liu Mo's head was blank, and he only felt that his heart was beating. Fast. He could feel his heart pounding in his ears. The sound was deafening.

"…Why me?" the young man asked after long.

"Your Highness loves beauty, and I… I think I may have an advantage that can make Your Highness take a liking to me," Yue Ran said, her voice soft and charming, as if confessing her sincere feelings to the other party and not revealing her hidden motive as she currently did.

Her voice was not loud. It was soft and gentle, like cotton, but it made the young man feel sweet in his heart.

"I simply want to get rid of my identity as a dancer and have a better and more comfortable life," the young woman went on saying. "I do not ask for anything more."

Yue Ran took a step forward to close the distance and partially leaned on the torso of the young man. Her succinct voice was silky and delicate as she uttered the final sentence, like a lingering spring, and it went straight to the heart of the charming third imperial prince.

The silent spell of enthralling the soul began to take effect as soon as the two looked at one another.

Liu Mo subconsciously swallowed and his expression was a little fluctuating. The breeze blew toward him, and he could smell a faint fragrance wafting from her body, brushing past his open skin. The fragrance exclusive to the young woman slowly and silently overflowed in the air, becoming more and more intense. In a flash, his whole body turned numb and tight.

"All right, then the beauty can follow me back," Liu Mo said, his voice low and hoarse. "I will have someone come to pick you up tomorrow."

Liu Mo coughed and wanted to wrap his arms around Yue Ran's waist. Yet he was afraid that his frivolity would annoy her, so he retracted his outstretched hands and laid them on his back.

As if knowing what the young man wanted, Yue Ran bent her lips upward a little, and a mischievous glint flashed in her eyes. What happened next came a little too fast.

Liu Mo only felt that something had struck his leg, and he could not help but stumble a little because of a sudden moment of weakness.

"Hm?" Yue Ran felt the weight on her side abruptly increase, and she staggered two steps back uncontrollably, following the increasing momentum. Realizing that the two of them were going to fall, Liu Mo quickly reacted and grabbed her waist, pulling Yue Ran forward—

Four eyes looked at each other, two pairs looking a little confused.

Yue Ran, very naturally, rested her head against the chest of the young man. Feeling the beating of the heart racing into her ear, she subconsciously pressed the area with a hand. The breath on the other side became more and more rapid, and a warm breath hit her face, a little hot on her skin.

The young woman blinked lightly, and her long eyelashes scraped Liu Mo's chin like little feathered wings, which were more itchy than the rash he had once a long time ago and made him feel unbearable.

They were so close that Liu Mo did not...