My Inner Thought is Exposed! The Villain Family Defy Their Fate!-Chapter 333 - 137: The Male Supporting Character’s Plot Collapses Too (Part 3)

Chapter 333: Chapter 137: The Male Supporting Character’s Plot Collapses Too (Part 3)

Yun Wanye casually waved his arm and pushed the account book in front of Lady Yun, pulling out a chair to stand up.

Lady Yun paused, saying, "Alright, then you go, be careful, and don’t cause any trouble."

"Yes, I remember, Mother, I’m leaving then."

Yun Wanye smiled faintly and turned to stride outside.

Yun Wanqing: "..."

[Huh????]

[Second Brother went out to play again, I’m envious, I want to play too.]

The three mother and children: "..."

[No, no, Second Brother probably didn’t go out to play. He must have a new task because Su Qianxue went on a mission, so his system gave him a new task.]

[Yes, yes, that’s definitely it.]

[I wrongly accused Second Brother, I’m truly sorry, Second Brother.]

"..."

Ah, the little kid’s imagination is quite vast, the three of them couldn’t help but marvel.

One moment she decided they had been reincarnated, the next moment she thought they had a system, who knows what she might conclude as the plot continues to collapse.

After quickly disguising himself, Yun Wanye swaggered out through the back door.

To avoid drawing attention, Lu Huaixin didn’t bring his little lover back to Changle Marquis Mansion but settled her in a house outside.

Half an hour later, Yun Wanye arrived at this house with a bag of pastries he’d bought on the street.

His disguised identity was that of a guard of the mansion.

Indulgence during the day, utterly outrageous.

Ever since being seduced by his little lover, Lu Huaixin had been insatiable, almost daily finding time to make love to her.

Today was no exception.

On a broad and soft bed, the light bed curtains swayed like smoke.

Xu Mengying’s slender, fair arms wrapped around the man’s neck, gently biting his earlobe, panting coquettishly by his ear.

"Brother Ajin, do you think, if the Princess saw this scene, she’d be furious?"

The man’s handsome face was full of passion, but as he heard this, the lust in his eyes faded a bit. He reached out and pinched that slender waist.

"Mentioning her at this time, is Ying’er trying to deliberately spoil my mood?"

"Of course not..."

The girl leaned weakly against his chest, and said with a pitiful tone, "Brother Ajin’s wedding day is getting closer, and Ying’er’s heart is becoming more and more uneasy..."

"Brother Ajin, after you marry, will you not want Ying’er anymore?"

"No, I won’t."

"Really?"

The girl lifted her head, watching him joyfully, her eyes shimmering, filled with him. Lu Huaixin’s throat moved, his heart softened completely.

Soon after, an overwhelming sense of accomplishment arose.

Princess Hua Yang would never look at him like that.

"Hmm, really."

He said softly, and the girl, overjoyed, cried, with crystal tears rolling down the corners of her eyes.

"Brother Ajin, Ying’er is so happy, Ying’er really loves Brother Ajin."

"Actually, it doesn’t matter, even if Brother Ajin doesn’t want Ying’er in the future, Ying’er won’t blame Brother Ajin."

"Brother Ajin gave Ying’er the happiest memories, even if Brother Ajin marries the Princess and stops wanting Ying’er, Ying’er will always remember Brother Ajin, remaining chaste for Brother Ajin."

The girl’s sincere, passionate, and bold love confession deeply touched Lu Huaixin, his heart swelling with bittersweet emotion.

He gently stroked the girl’s head, making a promise.

"Ying’er, don’t worry, our dynasty has no rule against a Prince Consort taking concubines. Brother Ajin won’t stop wanting you."

Even as a Prince Consort, he would still have the freedom to take concubines.

Ying’er loved him so much, how could he bear to let her go?

She had given him her purity, and he was bound to take responsibility.

"Brother Ajin will surely take responsibility for you."

Xu Mengying’s eyes flashed with a quick glimmer, and then she exclaimed excitedly, "Really? Ying’er can really always stay with Brother Ajin?"

"Really."

"That’s great, Ying’er is so happy..."

Soon, the two were entangled again, locked in an embrace.

It was not until the afternoon that Lu Huaixin dressed and reluctantly bid farewell to Xu Mengying.

After he left, her personal maid approached, whispering something in her ear, causing Xu Mengying’s expression to change slightly. She tidied her clothes and walked towards the front hall.

On the table in the front hall was a bag of pastries.

A man dressed in a guard’s uniform sat lazily in a chair drinking tea. Despite his casual demeanor, his every movement exuded nobility.