Chapter 115 Does it feel right?

Yuan Wanru didn't think too much about it. Today's fish soup was particularly delicious. After she finished drinking it, she wanted to have another bowl.

Lu Jiangnian was quick to serve her another bowl: "If you like, have another bowl."

She picked up the spoon, scooped up the milky white fish soup, pursed her lips, blew on it twice, and drank it with great enjoyment.

At this moment, she was wearing a light yellow coat, her black hair was casually tied up with only a plain silver hairpin, and on her ears were teardrop-shaped ruby earrings, which he had given her some time ago.

That pretty face was particularly gentle under the candlelight. His eyes fell on the pair of plump red lips. His Adam's apple rolled and his voice was slightly deep: "My lady has worked hard all day today. Eat more."

Otherwise you will be out of energy later and it won’t be fun.

Yuan Wanru had just spent a lot of effort making medicine in the inner room, so she was really hungry now.

She was enjoying the meal very much. She thought of something and discussed it with Lu Jiangnian: "Why not let the room next to the training room be used exclusively for me to prepare medicinal herbs in the future."

It is always inconvenient to prepare medicinal materials in the bedroom.

Lu Jiangnian was slightly stunned. She was just about to tell him openly that she knew medicine.

"You are the hostess of Lingshuiju. You can decide which room you want to use."

He was very tactful and accepted her eccentricity.

Yuan Wanru immediately smiled and said, "I understand."

She has been in the ancient times for a while, and the days of not having to worry about food and clothing are not difficult to endure, but she has never forgotten that she is a doctor. Now that she can show it in front of people, can she be said to have gradually integrated into this era?

After dinner, Lu Jiangnian urged Yuan Wanru to take a bath: "You will need to spend more energy to treat your grandmother tomorrow, so go to bed early tonight."

She was totally unaware of someone's thoughts and went to the bathroom obediently.

When the two of them got on the bed, Yuan Wanru covered herself with the quilt and was about to close her eyes, but he suddenly pressed over: "My lady forgot something important."

In the darkness of the night, his voice was particularly clear. Yuan Wanru became inexplicably nervous: "What's the matter?"

"We haven't kissed yet. Let's kiss first and then go to sleep."

His voice was so low and seductive that her ears felt numb.

As soon as he finished speaking, a gentle kiss fell on the top of her head. The person pressing on her felt burning all over, and the heat was transmitted to her through the bedding.

She looked up and saw a pair of deep and charming eyes, glowing faintly in the dim light, like a wild beast hunting in the dark, extremely ferocious.

Yuan Wanru was stunned: "How can you go back on your word? Today at Qihuangzhai, we clearly agreed to kiss once every three days, right?"

He stretched out his slender fingers and carefully traced her curved eyebrows: "It's once every three days, but my lady forgot, we didn't say when the first day starts."

"It's been more than three days since the last time we were intimate."

"My lady, you drank two bowls of fish soup tonight. You satisfied your craving, but I didn't. Now it's my turn to drink the soup. What do you think?"

After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her lips without letting her say anything.

The kiss came down, fast and hard. Her red lips were like a blooming pomegranate, becoming more and more red. She managed to utter a broken voice: "Rogue, rascal."

I just said this today, what does it have to do with the past few days!

He slowly kissed her eyes, his lips moved down, and the delicate ear bone fell into his mouth. She was like a banana leaf in a storm, shaking constantly, protesting with an unstable breath: "Don't kiss... here."

Last time, Lu Jiangnian discovered that her earlobes, behind her ears, and her neck were her sensitive areas.

How could he let it go?

Love between men and women is natural.

He was a studious man, and in his spare time, when he recalled the passionate night, he couldn't help wondering what he could do to make her happier.

"I have been studying hard recently and have read some books. One of the books mentioned that the neck where the hair falls is the most irritating. If you touch it lightly, it will disturb people's mind and make them tremble. I don't know if it is right or wrong."

"What you learn from books is always shallow. I am really curious whether this place is like what is described in the book."

As he spoke, he began to pepper her slender white neck with kisses. He lingered there maliciously, as if he was there and not there, tossing and turning, and she felt limp all over.

Between the lips and teeth, emotions are stirring, and as they are entangled, they are like fish in water, playing and frolicking.

Yuan Wanru trembled uncontrollably and made an ambiguous sound.

His voice was hoarse: "My lady, do you feel the same as described in the book?"

Yuan Wanru was so embarrassed that she looked like a boiled shrimp. Her whole body turned red and she wished she could disappear underground.

How should she answer when he asked this?

She glared at him charmingly: "No...no."

Lu Jiangnian laughed out loud.

At this time, how could this stubborn lady be so pitiful?

She had clearly become as soft as a puddle of water, and the charm in her eyes and eyebrows could no longer be hidden, but she refused to admit it.

She was flustered by his laughter and scolded him in a tender voice: "You are not allowed to laugh."

He looked down at her and said in a deep voice, "Don't laugh. Maybe my method is wrong. My wife, please try to understand it with your heart..."

After saying this, he put pen to paper and patiently depicted the shape of her lips, as if she were a delicious dessert that he never tired of eating, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily.

Yuan Wanru tightly grasped the quilt in her hands, her fingers tensed, feeling the numbness and pain on her lips, unable to resist at all.

"Ma'am, does it feel right this time?"

He seemed obsessed with her answer. His dark eyes were filled with desire and paranoia. His vigorous masculine aura overwhelmed her, and she couldn't help but shrink back.

But she was lying on the bed, with nowhere to retreat.

He seemed a little regretful when he didn't hear her answer: "Sure enough, only by studying hard can you understand the true meaning of the book."

Lu Jiangnian took her hand, passed it through the loose collar and pressed it against his burning skin, pressing it against his hot chest. The strong muscles under his palm were full of strength, and she couldn't help but pinch it.

At this moment, an idea popped into my not-so-clear mind.

This person is seducing her.

He changed his gentle and lingering attitude just now, and entangled her with unstoppable force, making her breathing much faster.

Like a small boat in the vast ocean, she floats up and down, dizzy and dazed.

"What about this time?"

Her whole body was hot and soft, her toes curled up involuntarily in the quilt, her usually clear eyes were filled with tiny waves, and she looked at him pitifully.

It’s really life-threatening!

Yuan Wanru didn't dare to be stubborn anymore. She couldn't bear it if the kiss continued.

"Very...good, stop..."

After getting the answer he wanted, Lu Jiangnian stopped.

He...is going to become a saint.

It comes once every three days. Can he withstand it?

After a long while, when the two of them had calmed down a lot, he said, "As expected, reading makes people wiser. I need to continue to study and improve myself."

Perhaps, if he could arouse her to the point of being unable to extricate herself one day, he would not have to wait until the Lantern Festival next year to win her heart.