Chapter 152.2 : A Preventive Warning (Part 2)
With a casual pull, Chu Ge drew Yuan Jue—whose alluring figure was on full display—into his arms.
Feeling the warm, soft jade-like body in his embrace, Chu Ge revealed a smile.
"Jue'er, coming dressed so splendidly—could it be that you intended to tempt your young master?"
Sensing the slight tension and trembling of the delicate body in his arms, Chu Ge spoke gently.
There was a teasing note in his words, subtle and soothing, quietly easing her nervousness.
After all, if one party were too tense, what was about to happen next would hardly proceed smoothly.
Hearing this, the delicate, jade-like face of Yuan Jue flushed even deeper.
Her slender hands instinctively clutched at the hem of Chu Ge's robes as she spoke timidly,
"Young master… I…"
"Relax."
Chu Ge wore a warm, reassuring smile as one of his hands gently stroked Yuan Jue's smooth jade-like back.
At such close proximity—now fully enveloped in Chu Ge's embrace—she felt that calming aura surround her completely.
Yuan Jue's previously anxious heart gradually settled.
Her tightly tensed, lightly trembling body slowly relaxed, until it nearly went limp.
Chu Ge still wore a smile, but the hand stroking her back slowly moved downward.
His other hand gently lifted Yuan Jue's exquisitely smooth, coldly beautiful face.
Her cheeks were suffused with a deep blush, and her eyes shimmered with moisture—clearly showing the first signs of stirring emotion.
Naturally, Chu Ge had no intention of missing the chance to savor the beauty in his arms.
He leaned in slightly.
In Yuan Jue's eyes, her young master's face drew closer and closer, until there was nothing else left in her field of vision.
Her heartbeat quickened rapidly. Instinctively, she closed her eyes.
When her lips finally felt contact, Yuan Jue's mind went completely blank, as though even her heartbeat had stopped.
A brief silence fell over the room.
Only when Chu Ge sensed her breathing growing increasingly rapid did he withdraw at the right moment.
This was not his first time tasting the sweetness of a novice.
Yet none of the women before had been as gentle and compliant as Yuan Jue—allowing Chu Ge to advance and guide her without resistance.
Sensing that although Chu Ge had pulled back, the mischievous hand still firmly occupied its place, a faint, involuntary whimper escaped Yuan Jue's lips.
That soft sound was like a signal, stirring within Chu Ge the impulse to fully unleash the next stage.
However, before that, there were still words he needed to say.
"Jue'er, have you thought this through? Your young master is not a man of single devotion. There will only be more people by my side in the future. I may even neglect you unintentionally at times. Even so—are you still willing?"
Chu Ge looked at Yuan Jue, meeting her gaze directly.
Those hollow words about loving everyone equally were not something Chu Ge would ever say.
To put it bluntly, even ordinary people find it difficult to treat each of their own children with perfect impartiality.
This was simply human nature—something that could not be forced, only approached with best effort.
Chu Ge also knew clearly that Yuan Jue's current place in his heart could not compare to that of the women of the Taihuang Sacred Land.
And even among those women, if one truly ranked them, there would still be distinctions of precedence.
Chu Ge understood this himself.
The women of the Taihuang Sacred Land understood it as well.
They did not need to look at the diary's affection values to know this clearly.
Therefore, Chu Ge was unwilling to say something like, "I will give you the same love as the others."
If he said it now and failed to live up to it later, it would only cause needless heartbreak and disappointment.
It was better to administer a preventive warning in advance, so that Yuan Jue could be mentally prepared.