She was breaking every rule in the code of conduct that she signed when she agreed to come wok on the dig site. It pretty much violated a lot of rules of conducts but she also knew that they were all humans and they all had their hiccups, not to say that Milo was a hiccup. Her soul was recognizing his and that was the driving forced behind why she didn't pull away from him. Each kiss they shared reaffirmed that what they were doing was right. Sometimes when she was doing something, she knew instantly that she was doing something wrong. Her innate self judgement was spot on, but her willingness to listen wasn't. However with Milo she didn't feel her warnings at all. In fact she felt the urge to be with him, to give herself over as if they had been separated for eons. The kisses heated her up, but it was his albeit stiff touch that ignited her a little more. Xiao Yu readjusted herself on his lap, squeezing him between her thighs without knowing that she could use and feel her legs a bit more now. She forgotten that they were becoming dead wait.<br/><br/><br/>She responded to his touch eagerly, her back arching an her head tilting backward as he gripped her hair just enough to tease a bit and comb his fingers through it. it felt much like he was undoing her, releasing her to the world. Xiao Yu let a out a soft moan and looked down at Milo with loving eyes. She let a smile crossed her face before she leaned back down to kiss him, tilting her head to the side to maximize her access to his hot sweet lips; one taste of them and she was hooked. When she had almost enough of his kisses she trailed from them down to his neck, not shy about going strait for what she wanted, and kissed his neck. She breathed on his skin between the kisses and the small nips. She wanted Milo, needed him even and it was much more than a sexual need.<br/><br/><br/>She kissed up his neck and nipped lightly at his earlobe before answering him. "You're not wrong Milo, I can feel my legs now but.." She blushed. "I feel something else too." She giggled like a Japanese school girl in an anime and cupped his face kissing it slow and tenderly sucking on his bottom lips and letting it go with a pop. "if you want it you have it."<br/><br/><br/>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Lengxie knew that he and his xiongdi were there to give the ke ai de meimei the happiness that she wanted and deserved. Still as they were all gathered, Lengxie still did not want to give her up. What man in his right mind would give her up? In fact Taizi could not let her go and that was why the xoingdi were detained under false pretense and held until Wuqing herself showed up to beg for their life on her knees. Lengxie grew up with her and together they learned the importance of kneeling before royalty, but he never wanted to see Wuqing forced down on her knees like lowly servant and made to bow all the way to the ground then raised like she was a piece of property. He couldn't let her live her life with that man, but he didn't want her to live with An Bo either. He wanted to be at her side, to protect her, and to love her. He closed his eyes and remembered how she put herself between him and the scholar.<br/><br/><br/>"Wuqing is recuperating, she is sick." Lengxie shook his head in disgust. "She used a lot of her energy to protect you from me. She doesn't need you in the shape that you're fucking in right now. she needs you to stop being the man you are and be who she needs you to be. This playing by the books. You... I don't under wo de Wuqing.." He purposely called her his to incite the fire in An Bo. "Tieshou, Zhuiming, leave us."<br/><br/><br/>"Um Lengxie I promised Wuqing--"<br/><br/><br/>"Out Zhuiming!"<br/><br/><br/>"Lengxie--"<br/><br/><br/>"Out!" He pointed at the door. "Get out now!!!"<br/><br/><br/>The other two moved out of the room muttering to themselves about how they would have to get their story straight because Lengxie was going to murder the scholar. Lengxie waited until the brothers were gone before he closed the gap between him and An Bo. He cracked his neck and glared at the scholar.<br/><br/><br/>"Lin An Bo," His voice was deep and harsh. "....... Promise me you will love cherish and protect her for as long as you live."