When Wanwan was helping the Emperor undress, she didn't have any problems like not being able to find the frog buttons or how to untie the belt.

The nanny had already taught her these things before she even had a chance to serve the emperor.

On the contrary, she was able to take off her clothes very easily.

However, during this process, Wanwan kept tentatively touching Kangxi's chest muscles with her snow-white, soft hands, or touching his abdominal muscles, or his waist. She even mischievously touched Kangxi's Adam's apple, making small movements constantly.

It has to be said that Emperor Kangxi's physique far surpasses that of many modern young male celebrities and effeminate men, as he had a lot of muscle due to his long-term martial arts training.

Wanwan's movements made Kangxi's breathing become heavier.

Kangxi looked at the little woman in front of him, then suddenly picked her up and carried her straight to the bedroom.

Wanwan exclaimed in surprise, immediately wrapped her arms around Kangxi's neck, smiled shyly, and buried her face in Kangxi's neck.

Although Ye Wanwan had experienced a lot in the apocalypse and was nearly fifty years old in both her past and present lives, this was still the first time she had ever been married.

Slightly nervous, Kangxi placed Wanwan on the bed and looked down at the little woman beneath him. Needless to say, his face was the most beautiful in the world.

Her swan-like neck was long and white, and further down... well, it was well-developed. Her waist was incredibly white and slender; Kangxi felt he could easily wrap his hand around it.

There was also a faint, pleasant fragrance that gave one a sense of peace. "What fragrance is my beloved concubine wearing?" Kangxi asked.

When Wanwan was little, she used body fragrance pills. They had a light gardenia scent that could only be smelled when you got close.

"I didn't use any fragrances," Wanwan said. "I've just loved gardenias since I was little and used to take baths with them, so I've always had the scent of gardenias on my body. Now it seems to have become my natural body fragrance, and I always have it."

Kangxi leaned closer to Wanwan's neck and took a sniff. The closer he got, the stronger and more pleasant the scent became. He then looked up at Wanwan.

Wanwan has a pair of eyes that make you feel like you are the eyes of her whole world whenever you stare at her; you can clearly see your reflection in her eyes.

Looking at the woman beneath him, Kangxi could no longer resist pressing down on her, burying his face tightly in Wanwan's neck, and kissing her snow-white swan neck repeatedly.

Kangxi's breathing became increasingly heavy...

Wanwan felt a jolt of electricity run through her body, and involuntarily let out a… sound.

Her hands unconsciously began to slowly wrap around Kangxi's waist.

Kangxi stiffened for a moment, because none of the concubines who had served him in the past dared to touch him, which made him feel that something was missing.

But this person is different.

Soon after, the sound of... could be heard from inside the house.

...

Hearing this sound from outside, even the wind and rain couldn't help but blush. Looking at the advisor again, he was as cold as an old dog.

Indeed, whenever Emperor Kangxi sent someone to his bedchamber, Gu Wenxing would always be outside. Having heard this so many times, it's normal that he remained unfazed.

To be honest, no one in Kangxi's harem could bring him such... as Wanwan.

After all, Wanwan has the Spirit Spring, and her body has long been adjusted to its most perfect state.

It was a beautiful night.

...

next day

Kangxi woke up early. He had stayed up a bit late the night before and called for water four times. Gu Wenxing thought the emperor was sleeping very soundly, so he simply told the eunuch on night watch that it was time to go to sleep himself.

Kangxi looked tenderly at the little woman in his arms. In the past, after serving the emperor, they would each sleep in their own beds, but last night was different. Wanwan's skin was not only white, but also very delicate, and felt like silk to the touch, which was very comfortable.

So last night, Kangxi slept holding Wanwan. Looking at the red plum blossoms on Wanwan's chest and neck, and recalling last night... his eyes darkened again, and his hands unconsciously began to...

"Hmm... Your Majesty, no more, I'm tired." Her voice sounded weak and listless.

But Emperor Kangxi was not so easily satisfied.

Listening to the commotion inside, Gu Wenxing couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "Given his appearance, and compared to the women in the palace, it's normal for the Emperor to look like that."