[Stunning Widow vs. Overbearing Emperor][Non-virginity (of main characters) + Forbidden Romance + Raising a Child + Old Flames Rekindled]Everyone in the capital knew that the Yun family's legit...
Chapter 84 Help her put on her bra
The lights were dim, the fragrance was floating in the air, and the shadow of a beautiful woman was reflected on the thin silk folding screen that was taller than a person.
After returning from Changchun Palace, Yun Wan was sweating all over. She didn't like feeling sticky all over, so she couldn't wait to take off her clothes as soon as she entered the house.
After wiping her body dry with a wet towel, Yun Wan reached out to pick up the bra, but she didn't hold it firmly and the thin fabric fell to the ground.
There was a small water stain on the floor, which was made when she was wringing out the handkerchief just now. Now that the bra was stained with water, it instantly turned a dark color and could no longer be worn.
A trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes. Just then, there was a knock on the door. Yun Wan thought it was Fuling coming back and immediately said, "Fuling, get me a clean bra. It's on the shelf."
The door opened and closed again. Hearing the noise, Yun Wan simply did not come out. She stood behind the screen in the inner room, waiting for Fuling to bring the bra.
Through the gauze canvas, she vaguely saw Fuling walk towards the floor-standing rack outside, pick out a bra and slowly walk towards her.
What's strange is that Fuling is so quiet today, unlike the usual chirping one.
While she was wondering, a peach-colored bra came into view. Yun Wan reached out to take it and unexpectedly felt a touch of warmth.
She paused. Is Fuling's hand so hot?
Yun Wan turned around and unexpectedly saw a sleeve that had not been retracted, with gold thread piping and auspicious clouds. She screamed in surprise and turned her back.
"Why you?!"
There is no doubt that the emperor is the only one in the palace who wears clothes embroidered with dragon patterns.
Seeing that he was discovered, Emperor Jingxuan said calmly: "My wife discovered it."
He was standing outside the screen, and his calm yet playful voice reached her ears. Yun Wan pinched her bra to cover her chest, feeling uncomfortable all over.
She spoke softly to him, "I'm changing my clothes, would you please leave first?"
She couldn't do something as private as changing clothes in front of the opposite sex.
Although there was a screen between the two of them that blocked their view, Yun Wan could still feel his gaze on her.
Emperor Jingxuan stared at the hazy and graceful figure, her soft and trembling voice was in his ears, and his eyes became increasingly darker, uncontrollable.
Her sleeves fluttered, and her black-embroidered, gold-threaded boots moved forward. Emperor Jingxuan said in a deep voice, "The servants are not here. I see that it is difficult for Madam to change the clothes by herself. Why not let me help Madam?"
As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Yun Wan to respond, he had already walked around the screen and walked behind Yun Wan.
Everywhere you look, there is a vast expanse of snow-white and delicate flesh, slender shoulders, plump hips and a slender waist. A thin silk shirt half-wrapped the body, and the shoulders trembled slightly, revealing a beautiful and slender white neck. The pearl-like skin sparkled in the dark.
The steps stopped, and Emperor Jingxuan took a breath, staring at her back with burning eyes, his dark pupils becoming deeper and deeper.
As soon as he appeared, Yun Wan was like a frightened bird, her upper body slumped and shrank, trying to hide herself deep in the corner. She said in a hurried and muffled tone, "I can change myself, I don't need you!"
But how could Emperor Jingxuan, already captivated by such a beautiful scene, turn around? He paced back and forth, hands behind his back, stopping just one step away from her.
With a deep look in his eyes, he grasped her smooth shoulders with both hands and gently twisted them. Yun Wan was forced to turn around and bumped into his chest.
Caught off guard, Yun Wan let out a cry of pain.
The uncovered shoulder pressed against his palm, the scorching temperature was like a fire, burning Yun Wan so much that she dared not move and froze in place.
She clasped her hands around the clean bra and desperately pressed them against her chest, trying to block the man's gaze.
Little do we know that the more nervous we are, the more likely we are to make mistakes.
The snow-capped peaks were towering, and under the pressure of a pair of tender hands, their soft flesh overflowed like flowing fat. The canyon was deep and long, but it could only barely protect two red plum trees.
Emperor Jingxuan lowered his eyes. With his stature and the angle of his gaze, his eyes could easily sink into the depths.
But he stopped at his collarbone, and his breathing became heavy.
The scorching breath sprayed on Yun Wan's head. Seeing this, she couldn't help feeling shy. In an instant, her white skin turned cherry pink, which was breathtakingly beautiful.
Emperor Jingxuan's whole body was tense, his face solemn, his eyes showing a surge of suppressed emotions, and his hands' movements were even more improper.
He moved his palm downwards, pinching a corner of the bra with his index and middle fingers. With a little force, the scarce and pitiful fabric was slowly pulled out until it fell into his hands.
Yun Wan felt that in just a moment, his hands were empty.
Emperor Jingxuan bowed his head and exhaled softly, "Don't worry, Madam. I will help you."
A hoarse voice sounded, and the low ending tone was like the caress of sand, with an alluring and seductive texture, entwining itself bit by bit, making people's ears numb.
Yun Wan's ears itched, and she wanted to raise her hand but hesitated, so she bit her lip and urged, "Hurry up."
A muffled laugh sounded, and Emperor Jingxuan raised his hand, looking at the bra in his hand unscrupulously, and then he unconsciously pinched the two thin strings between his fingertips.
Under Yun Wan's panicked gaze, he pushed her clasped hands apart with a force that brooked no resistance.
Yun Wan refused to give in. Emperor Jingxuan narrowed his eyes, a dangerous glint flashing across his face. "Madam is so protective of you, how can I help you?"
Yun Wan refused to give in, holding on tightly with her other hand. Facing his teasing, she snatched her bra with her free hand and wrapped it around her chest carelessly.
Seeing this, Emperor Jingxuan couldn't help but feel disappointed.
However, he knew that his wife was sensitive and could not do anything excessively, so he raised his hand and took the initiative to tie the thin belt for her.
Yun Wan put on her clothes sparsely, and did not forget to look up and glare at him angrily.
In this glance, her eyes moved, her brows were moist, and she was full of charm. Emperor Jingxuan's face paused and his body tensed.
His Adam's apple rolled, "Madam..."
When he opened his mouth, his voice was very hoarse, tinged with strong desire and restraint. His eyes, filled with passion, emitted a faint light, and in the dim light, he was like a wild beast that had locked onto its prey and was ready to pounce.
Yun Wan immediately understood that he had reacted and started to run.
Emperor Jingxuan pulled her into his arms, buried the lower half of his face in her neck, took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed with obsession: "Madam, you smell so good."
Hearing this, Yun Wan paused slightly, his eyes flickering.
"Maybe it got on me when I was making the perfume," she explained gently.
Not only her body, but also the whole room was fumigated with incense she lit.
This way, he won't suspect me, right?
Suppressing all thoughts, Yun Wan asked expectantly, "Your Majesty, are you satisfied with the incense pills I sent you today?"
Emperor Jingxuan hummed, "Satisfied, Madam is my lucky star."
"As long as Your Majesty is satisfied."
After she finished speaking, she frowned slightly, with an expression as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
Emperor Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want to say, Madam?"
Yun Wan smiled faintly and said a little embarrassedly, "I'm a little curious about the kind of person the female thief who made this incense is. I think she must be someone who understands incense."
A light flashed in his eyes, and Emperor Jingxuan narrowed his eyes: "Madam, are you concerned about the whereabouts of that thief?"
Seeing that he didn't give a direct answer, Yun Wan lowered her eyelids slightly and said, "I just want to know where her master is and what her attainments in the art of incense are. If Your Majesty doesn't want to tell me, then that's fine. I've overstepped my bounds."
She likes to make perfumes, so it's normal for her to be curious about such a person.
Emperor Jingxuan's heart softened. "It's okay to tell Madam. The thief is well hidden. The people I sent out five years ago still have no results."
Yun Wan was stunned and asked suspiciously, "But didn't you say last time that you already had some clues?"
Emperor Jingxuan chuckled: "I was afraid that Madam would think too much, so I said it on purpose."
"So you still don't have any clues about that person's identity?"
Yun Wan murmured.
Emperor Jingxuan nodded.
Yun Wan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It turned out that she was deceived last time and her trick was not exposed at all.
This result made her feel relieved.
No news is the best news for her.
She lowered her head and didn't notice that the man next to her was looking thoughtful.