Transmigrated villain – My Fiancée Orders Me To Beg The Male Lead's Forgiveness-Chapter 454 - The Intimate Proof Process
Chapter 454: The Intimate Proof Process
Inside the secret room.
The two had “tried their best” and “used every method” for a long time.
But nothing worked, so they had no choice but to place their hopes on the strange stone tablet.
However—
“What kind of ‘proof of marriage’ is this...”
“I’ve never learned this... I don’t know how...”
“So, I’ll have to rely on Haoran, the ‘experienced scholar,’ to handle the proof!”
Zhao Nishang and Wang Haoran exchanged glances, both understanding the meaning behind the words on the stone tablet, their faces flushed.
The atmosphere was awkward... but more than that, it was filled with silent intimacy.
Although Zhao Nishang had set all this up herself, now that the moment had arrived, she was too embarrassed to say, “Haoran, treat your master like a test sheet...”
“And write the proof process in detail on the test sheet!”
As for Wang Haoran, seeing his master trying so hard to “act innocent.”
He felt it was time to take the initiative.
“Master, I... want to leave this secret room...”
Zhao Nishang quietly responded, “Mm, Master wants to leave too... but Master is useless, so there’s nothing I can do...”
At this moment, Wang Haoran lowered his head, speaking “shyly”—
“Then... what if... I said I wanted to try solving this proof problem...”
“Master... would you be angry?”
His eyes darted around nervously.
“......” Zhao Nishang’s face immediately turned a seductive shade of red.
Hearing his hopeful words, she felt a bit excited inside.
But she still tried to maintain a “troubled” expression:
“N-no, I wouldn’t be angry... because right now, there’s no other choice...”
“The situation forces us... we can’t just stay trapped here forever...”
“I have no choice... Master isn’t the type to be stubborn or rigid...”
“If you want to leave, Master will do her best to help you...”
“There’s really no other way...”
By the time she finished speaking, Zhao Nishang couldn’t stand her burning cheeks anymore. After casting a tender glance at Wang Haoran, like a shy maiden, she lowered her head, too embarrassed to say another word.
It was time.
Wang Haoran “hesitantly” and “reluctantly” walked over.
Then he gently took his master’s soft hand.
Just this simple action made the long-anticipating Zhao Nishang let out a soft, weak moan, “Mm~”
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“Master, I...” Wang Haoran began to speak but felt his master’s hand slip into his.
From holding hands, it turned into tightly interlocked fingers.
“......” So, Wang Haoran knew he didn’t need to ask anymore.
The first step of the “proof of marriage,” holding hands, didn’t work.
So, Wang Haoran moved on to the second step—
“Master, I want to hold you.”
With that, Wang Haoran pulled Zhao Nishang tightly into his embrace.
The two pressed closely together.
Even through their clothes, Wang Haoran could feel the softness of his master’s delicate body.
With his hand resting on her slender waist, and her face buried in his neck, he felt the soft pressure against his chest.
He couldn’t help but lower his head, gently inhaling the scent of her hair.
A calming fragrance filled the air.
“Master...”
“Mm~” Zhao Nishang’s hot breath brushed against Wang Haoran’s neck.
“Master, hugging doesn’t seem to work either...”
Both of them knew, of course, that hugging wouldn’t work.
But they continued, moving on to the third step of the proof—
Their bodies separated slightly, and they silently gazed into each other’s eyes.
“......”
Though Zhao Nishang felt increasingly shy as they stared at each other, she couldn’t bring herself to look away from her disciple’s face.
The intimate and ambiguous atmosphere brewed until it finally erupted—
“Master~” Wang Haoran leaned down and kissed her.
Soft lips touched, pressing together.
They felt each other’s heated, rapid breaths.
“This... doesn’t seem to work either...”
So Wang Haoran’s hands began to roam.
Making the inexperienced Zhao Nishang let out sweet sighs, “Mm~”
—And Wang Haoran took the opportunity to...*
Seven or eight minutes later.
The passionate kiss finally ended.
The two had gone from standing to sitting.
Wang Haoran sat on the stone platform in the secret room, while Zhao Nishang sat sideways on his lap, her eyes dazed.
“Haoran~” By now, she could no longer maintain her “masterly” image.
She stopped pretending and wrapped her arms around Wang Haoran’s neck, her face filled with desire and joy.
She finally understood why Xixue and the others often asked Wang Haoran for kisses.
This feeling... was truly wonderful.
“Haoran was brought back to Piao Miao Holy Land by me... yet I’m the last to experience this...”
Though Lin Xixue, Qian Anning, and Shangguan Yunlan had all received her help in their relationships with Wang Haoran.
“So now, Haoran has to make it up to me~”
At this moment, the emotionally charged Zhao Nishang finally took the initiative.
She leaned in, kissing Wang Haoran’s lips.
And Wang Haoran eagerly reciprocated, savoring his master’s clumsy “proof.”
His hands also began to move further—*
After nearly half an hour of mutual exploration.
When they finally separated again, both Zhao Nishang and Wang Haoran felt their emotions had reached their peak.
At last, with heated gazes, they were ready to complete the final step of the proof—
On the simple yet clean stone platform.
Simplifying*.
Substituting into the formula.
Deriving the formula.
Reaching the result*.
And this time, they finally succeeded in proving their “marriage.”
