I alone am the Honoured One! - Chapter 625

Chapter 625: You can’t touch them [1]
Yao Jing’s eyelashes fluttered as she felt his fingers molding her breasts and a faint pink tinged her cheeks, though she tried to maintain composure. “By the way,” she murmured, her voice breaking the soft silence, “Sister Shuang came to meet you.”

Zhao Tian paused, his head resting comfortably against her chest as he glanced up. “Oh? What did she want?”

“She wanted to talk about your marriage.” Yao Jing’s voice held a tinge of hesitancy, though her fingers absently trailed through his hair, soothing him.

Zhao Tian raised an eyebrow in surprise, snuggling deeper into her chest with a hum of amusement. “My marriage? And what did she say about that?”

A soft sigh escaped Yao Jing’s lips, her hand momentarily stilling on his head. “Well, it seems they want to conduct the ceremony as soon as possible.”

Hearing this, Zhao Tian’s gaze squinted “Hmm.. I see.”

Yao Jing tenderly grabbed his cheeks and raised his head from her breasts, making him look at her face “Tian’er, listen to me… don’t marry that woman.”

Zhao Tian’s eyes crescented slightly “Is it about her curse?”

Yao Jing nodded her head “Mhm… I am afraid she would kill you too… You already know, right?”

“She has married three times before and all three of her husbands died or disappeared.”

Sinking his face into the crook of her neck, Zhao Tian hummed softly “I know, she bears the curse… whoever marries her is destined to doom or something.”

Yao Jing’s hands slipped to his shoulders as she pulled back slightly to look him in the eye. “This isn’t something to take lightly, Tian’er. It’s not one or two… it’s three men who’ve met tragic ends because of her. I’m truly concerned.”

“Marrying her is like marrying death.”

“Tian’er, this is not a thing to be taken lightly…”

With a soft chuckle, Zhao Tian muttered “Honestly, rather than getting scared, I am curious about her.”

Yao Jing frowned at his response, her brows furrowing in frustration.

Without warning, she pinched his cheek, eliciting a wince of pain from him. “Tian’er, don’t joke about this! It’s not a game. I don’t want to lose you.”

He swatted her hand away, rubbing his cheek with a slight pout before pulling her into a hug “Master, you won’t lose me,”

Yao Jing closed her eyes, her grip on him tightening as she whispered, “You are too confident for your own good. Just promise me you’ll be careful. Promise me you won’t take this lightly.”

Zhao Tian smiled faintly, brushing his lips against her ear. “I’ll be fine, Jing’er. You worry too much.”

Without waiting for a response, his lips trailed down to her neck, placing soft kisses against her skin.

Yao Jing sighed lightly, her fingers curling into the fabric of his robes as his lips lingered there.

“Y-You’re always like this,” she murmured, tilting her head slightly to give him more access despite her protests.

“Like what?” he murmured against her skin.

“Distracting me… with your—ah—” Her words broke off into a gasp as his teeth grazed her neck, followed by a firm bite that left a faint mark.

“Hmm?” Zhao Tian pulled back slightly, as he admired the fresh hickey. “You were saying?”

Yao Jing shot him a half-hearted glare, her cheeks flushed. “You know exactly what I mean, you brat.”

His grin widened as he leaned back in, pressing his lips against the reddened spot and kissing it gently. “I can’t help it. You are too adorable.”

Her fingers found their way into his hair as she murmured “Alright, enough. Go and take a bath. I will prepare dinner for us. You are staying the night with me, right?”

Zhao Tian shook hie head and gently pulled back “No, Jia…”

Hearing this, Yao Jing’s gaze squinted “You are going to have sex all night, right?”

Zhao Tian nodded his head and stretched his arms above his head “Of course…”

As he got down from the bed, Yao Jing’s gaze followed him and s ting of pain swirled in her heart.

‘Why don’t you just spend the night with me… damn idiot.’

Zhao Tian stretched his back and uttered “Jing’er, I am borrowing your bath…”

…

‘The Cursed Bride, huh…’

Standing under the shower, Zhao Tian let the droplets of cold water wash over him as he thought about the cursed woman he was about to marry.

As he was thinking, he heard someone entering the shower, and he shook his head helplessly. “Jing’er, you are here again…?”

But suddenly he felt two soft things hitting against his chest and a pair of hands hugged him from behind “Yeah… it is me.”

Huh? Feeling the warmth of her body, Zhao Tian turned his head to look at her “Are you naked?”

She grasped his chin and made him look at the wall as the water trickled down their bodies. “Yeah I am naked. Don’t look back or I will kill you.”

Zhao Tian closed his eyes and chuckled “Hm.. I can feel your nipples hitting my back. I really want to turn around now.”

Yao Jing kissed his nape and spoke in a teasing voice “But… no.”

Zhao Tian reached out and grabbed her hands, which are around his waist and twisted them as he turned around.

“Wait.. What.”

Before she could respond, Zhao Tian raised her hands and looked at the naked beauty in front of him.

His lips curled up in a smile and the blush on Yao Jing’s face deepened looking at his eyes staring at her breasts.

“I-Idiot…” She whispered as she struggled to pull her hands back.

But Zhao Tian firmly held her hands and pushed her to the wall, pinning her hands above her head.

“Wai- Tian’er…”

She struggled but Zhao Tian lowered his head, bringing his face closer to her breasts “Hmm.. I expected you to have dark nipples, but pink nipples on tan skin look hot. You also have big areola… makes you even hotter.”

Yao Jing bit her lips as she squirmed under his hold “Brat, you never… don’t ever touch them. If you touch them, I am killing you.”

Zhao Tian just smirked “And they are also F cups, great Jing’er… your body is beautiful after all.”

Pinning her hands with his left hand, he reached out and gently grasped her breast, making her blush even more “Wait.. I just told you, you can’t touch them.”