Jiang Jiang was a little confused.

For example, this man had asked her to take a bath and wait for the night with him, so why did he change clothes without her?

...Maybe this is what modesty is?

Don’t you have to take it off in the end?

Jiang Jiangxian liked the clothes he had sent and didn't want to wrinkle them.

10086: [......] As the saying goes, a bystander sees more clearly. It feels like these two people are not on the same wavelength.

Fu Yao saw that there was no sound behind him for a long time, and thought that he had delayed her from changing clothes, so he stepped forward to leave, but a finger accurately hooked his jade belt.

"What?"

Fu Yao was silent for a moment, looking at the slender finger approaching him. The fingertip was pink and dotted with crescents, which were now a little white due to the force.

"...Do you know what you're doing?"

"Your Majesty, don't you want me to sleep with you?" Jiang Jiang's voice came from behind, with a hint of confusion and innocence, "I just thought that since I have to take it off anyway, why bother..."

Fu Yao's Adam's apple rolled, and he lowered his eyes to look at the restless finger. He suddenly turned around, grabbed Jiang Jiang's wrist, and pushed her against the screen.

The kiss was quick and fierce, with Fu Yao holding the back of her head with one hand and still holding her wrist with the other. Jiang Jiang was breathless from the kiss and subconsciously pushed his chest, only to feel a burning sensation.

He didn't know how to kiss at all. His movements were so hasty that he was like a wild animal eating. He kept asking for a touch of her, separating for a moment and then getting closer immediately.

It was as if he couldn't bear to be separated from her at all.

The young man's enthusiasm was almost unbearable, and Jiang Jiang whimpered as if begging for mercy.

The distance between their bodies was too close, so close that the sucking sounds between their lips and teeth could be clearly transmitted to his mind, but he had no ill feelings, and even wanted her to make more intimate sounds.

“…”

Fu Yao had never thought that one day he would be so close to another person, nor did he expect that the headache that had lasted for so long would be relieved by just being close to her.

He had previously tried to explain this miraculous event by using spices or massage, but when he approached her again, there was only one explanation left in his mind.

Because she is who she is, that's all.

Thinking of this, he wanted to swallow her into his stomach, but because he couldn't, he covered her lips again and held her in another way.

Jiang Jiang sighed and stroked the back of his head, intending to comfort the overly excited boy, but was mistakenly thought to be stopping him.

"Are you scared now?" Fu Yao stepped back slightly, looking at her flushed cheeks with an unsteady breath. He couldn't see, so he didn't know that his face was actually redder than hers.

Jiang Jiang couldn't stand his pretending to be calm, so she changed her mind and reached out to untie his jade belt.

Fu Yao: “?”

"Behave yourself." He grabbed her wrist, preventing her from going any further. His movements were firm, but his tone was gentle with a hint of helplessness. "Sleeping with me... now is not the time."

These two words seemed to be hot. He said them very quickly, but Jiang Jiang still heard them.

Jiang Jiang: "Ah...?"

She blinked, and her mind suddenly connected what just happened. So the so-called bathing and sleeping with her was really her... misunderstanding?

It's somewhat embarrassing.

Her fingers subconsciously kneaded the corners of her bathtub, and she was speechless.

Only then did Fu Yao realize that she hadn't changed her clothes yet. He could even feel the heat on her face. "Hurry up and change your clothes, or you'll catch a cold."

Jiang Jiang still held him tightly.

There was confusion in Fu Yao's eyes, perhaps because of the temperature in the room. Looking at the water droplets rolling down her exposed white skin, he even felt thirsty.