“The crown princess must lie down first. This method will first activate the acupoints on your back and shoulders," Zu An said.
Bi Linglong bit down gently on her red lip. She looked at the masked Golden Token Eleven in front of her and felt her heartbeat becoming faster, asking, “Will it hurt?”
“It might hurt a bit at first, but it will soon become better.”
“Alright then. Sir Eleven is not permitted to treat this princess with disrespect.”
“I wouldn’t dare.”
…
A while later, a voice cried out in alarm, “Stop! Sir Eleven… Where are your hands moving?!”
“Crown princess, please do not worry. This is merely part of that special treatment process.”
“Really?”
“Really. I have never lied before.”
“Then please continue, Sir Eleven.”
…
A while later, a voice asked in embarrassment, “Sir Eleven, does the treatment really require me to be in such a strange position?”
“Crown princess, you currently have some nefarious heat attacking your body. You need fever-reducing acupuncture to cure your ailment.”
“Why have I never heard of such a thing from the imperial physicians before?”
“How could those imperial physicians compare to me? Crown princess, please lower your waist a bit; right, just like that. Crown princess, your flexibility seems to be quite excellent.”
“Sir Eleven speaks too highly."
Immediately after, a cry of alarm filled the air, accompanied by a slightly exaggerated struggle. A voice exclaimed, “What are you doing? Take it out! I don’t want to be treated anymore! Can I choose not to be treated anymore?”
“This decision is no longer up to the crown princess. You don’t want the crown prince to know about this either, right?”
“Mmm… I understand…”
…
After an unknown amount of time passed, their game finally ended. Zu An changed back into his usual attire, and Bi Linglong huddled in his arms, too embarrassed to raise her head. Finally, she couldn't hold herself back and shouted, “Pervert!”
Zu An chuckled and said, “Your performance earlier seemed to be even more professional than mine.”
“You’re not allowed to talk about it anymore!” Bi Linglong cried, covering his mouth. She was really embarrassed as she said, “Hurry and leave; you’ve already spent too much time in my room. It’ll be bad if those by the Palace of Peace start suspecting us.”
Zu An knew that she was easily embarrassed. Now that she was clear-headed again, Bi Linglong was too embarrassed to face what they had just done. He didn’t tease her further and gave her a peck on the lips, saying, “Get some rest.”
Then, he left while laughing.
Bi Linglong buried her entire body under her covers, moaning, “Ahhh… That was way too embarrassing!”
She suddenly became alarmed. She stuck out her head and stared coldly at Rong Mo, asking, “Why did you come in?”
Rong Mo had a conflicted expression as she said with a sigh, “Young miss, being with Sir Zu like this is just way too dangerous."