Upon learning that Wei Yunting had arrived, Jiang Tian quickly came out to greet him.

She wore a plain dress, with only a jade hairpin in her hair. Her appearance was clear and pleasant, and her posture was elegant.

Wei Yunting's eyes flickered slightly. He had specially asked the nanny to have Jiang Tian learn more about etiquette.

Even as a concubine, as a prince's concubine, she had to be different from ordinary women.

My nanny said she was very intelligent and quick to understand things, and now that I see it, it's true.

However, her expression was indeed rather cold, and when she saw him, there seemed to be no expectation in her eyes.

Wei Yunting took a few steps forward, put his large hand around her waist, and asked as he did so, "How have you been lately?"

With his help, Jiang Tian stumbled slightly, only managing to say "Everything is fine" before being pulled into Wei Yunting's arms.

Her face was pressed against his hard chest, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

The servants had already wisely left, leaving only the two of them.

Wei Yunting's hands didn't stop, and he continued to ask, "Have you ever thought about me?"

A ripple appeared in Jiang Tian's eyes, as if she were extremely shy. She said softly, "I've thought about it."

Wei Yunting's expression remained unchanged.

He traveled all over the country, even frequenting morgues, and had an exceptional ability to judge people.

The woman said she had thought about it, but she probably still respected him and hoped he would come less often.

But her idea was destined to be nothing but a pipe dream.

The original idea was that on a clear, sunny day, the two of them could drink tea and play chess, which would be a wonderful thing.

But as soon as Jiang Tian nestled into his arms, the tender moments of that night were instantly rekindled…

A dark glint flashed in Wei Yunting's eyes.

Since she was his mistress, he naturally had to teach her personally, both mentally and physically...

He picked the person up and strode towards the bed.

The bed curtains were drawn, isolating them from the outside world, leaving only the two of them gazing at each other.

Jiang Tian seemed to still want to struggle. She bit her lip and said somewhat embarrassedly, "Your Highness, it's still daytime, why not wait until evening..."

Wei Yunting was unbuckling his belt.

He casually tossed his outer robe aside and then approached Jiang Tian.

His slightly rough fingers gently stroked Jiang Tian's delicate chin, and after a long while he asked, "I want it, will you give it to me or not?"

Jiang Tian started trembling slightly again.

"say."

Although his tone remained unchanged, his intimidating power was extremely strong.

Jiang Tian finally spoke: "Of course it's a gift..."

Wei Yunting chuckled and began to unbutton her collar: "Good girl, don't be afraid, I'll teach you..."

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Last time, Wei Yunting only cared about enjoying himself and paid little attention to Jiang Tian.

That wildness probably frightened her.

After returning home, he looked at several fire avoidance diagrams before coming over.

He wanted Jiang Tian to be his mistress, not just for show. Since she had become his woman, she naturally had to accept his advances.

He wanted her whole being.

Before long, the bed curtains began to shake violently, accompanied by the woman's weak sobs and the man's gentle coaxing, until it finally stopped as darkness fell...

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Covered in sweat, Wei Yunting carried the soaking wet Jiang Tian into the bath.

He was the king of this place, so he could enjoy himself however he pleased. Behind his bedroom, he built a bathhouse for bathing and pleasure.

He usually uses the bathhouse alone, but now...

Looking at the person in his arms, Wei Yunting strode inside.

Jiang Tian woke up halfway through and saw Wei Yunting giving her a bath, which scared her so much that her face turned pale.

The nanny Wei Yunting hired taught her a lot about etiquette. As a mistress, how could she let Wei Yunting help her bathe?

"Your Highness, I can do it myself."

Jiang Tian gritted her teeth, trying to push those large hands away.

Wei Yunting acted as if he hadn't heard her, focusing solely on serving her.

They didn't clean her up until her whole body turned red, and then carried her out.

The servants outside had already changed the bedding.

Wei Yunting said, "Bring me a set of Madam's clothes."

"yes."

Ignoring Jiang Tian's objections once again, Wei Yunting helped her get dressed before calling for someone to serve the meal.

Having just experienced a passionate encounter, Jiang Tian was already starving.

With Wei Yunting present, she dared not eat much, and stopped eating after a few bites.

Wei Yunting could tell that she hadn't eaten enough, but his expression remained unchanged. He simply told the servants to leave.

After everyone had left, Wei Yunting said to Jiang Tian, ​​"Come here."

Jiang Tian bit her lip and walked over.

"Sit on my lap."

Jiang Tian froze, not daring to utter a word of dissent in the face of Wei Yunting's sharp gaze.

Wei Yunting casually put his arm around her waist and asked, "Are you full?"

Jiang Tian felt extremely uncomfortable and could only reply, "Yes."

Wei Yunting's tone seemed normal, but his large hand touched her stomach, and he asked again, "Are you really full?"