Prince Xuan is Above, the Legitimate Daughter Runs Away to the Side

The corners of Lin Yixue's eyes crinkled as she introduced her request in a good mood: "I have a younger sister at home named Yishuang. She is stunningly beautiful, gentle in temperament, and dignified and virtuous..." Ouyang Zhixuan’s fingers tapped the tabletop unhurriedly, his intimidating aura pressing down on Lin Yixue with every strike: "The point!" Lin Yixue didn't notice at all: "Uh... I don't want to be the Crown Princess. Can I give the position to Yishuang?" Ouyang Zhixuan's fingers froze. He grabbed Lin Yixue in one motion, pulling her into his arms, and a forceful kiss landed on her lips—a domineering bite, a furious suction... Only when he realized Lin Yixue was struggling to breathe did he let her go, saying in a low, hoarse voice: "If you keep talking nonsense, this Palace won't mind having our wedding night immediately!"