Jiang Tian, a renowned渣女 (scorned woman/player) in her lifetime with countless boyfriends, was recruited by the Main God after her death to become an invincible host for the Female Lead group.<...
Yan Heng stroked Jiang Tian's delicate, snow-white, and smooth chin with one hand, then slowly lifted her chin, making it impossible for her to avoid his gaze.
"You're very brave."
Yan Heng had praised Jiang Tian for her boldness several times.
This was the only time he genuinely praised her.
His gaze was deep, making it impossible to discern the emotions hidden within.
Jiang Tian did not choose to avoid him.
She even dared to be bold again.
She lifted Yan Heng's chin with both hands, leaned closer to him, and seeing that he did not refuse, she licked his lips with her tongue.
Her kissing skills have always been very immature.
Xu Jingxiu's so-called marriage with her may have been merely a marriage in name only.
She had never experienced anything like intimacy between husband and wife.
Yan Heng had always guided her through the process.
This time, Jiang Tian was bold enough to take the initiative.
The tip of the tongue seemed to be tentatively exploring.
As she traced Yan Heng's lips, his originally cold gaze slowly faded, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed as if fire was bursting within it.
He opened his lips to welcome Jiang Tian's first visit.
They shared a long kiss.
Yan Heng kissed Jiang Tian until she was almost suffocating before letting her go.
There was a powerful venting intent in it that even he didn't realize.
Jiang Tian didn't recover for a while, lying on his body and adjusting her breathing for a long time.
Yan Heng's breathing was also heavy.
Jiang Tian leaned on his shoulder, her satin-black hair right in front of him.
As Yan Heng stroked it, he said, "When did you even learn to use a honey trap?"
Jiang Tian replied softly, "As you know, all my schemes cannot proceed without your approval."
Yan Heng grabbed her waist.
After an unknown amount of time, he finally said, "Let him die? Impossible. I am the ruler of a country, not just your lover. If he dies, the meritorious officials who followed me to conquer the country will be disheartened, which would be a disaster."
Unsure where he touched, Yan Heng reached his hand inside.
Jiang Tian forced herself to remain calm: "So, to what extent can you go about doing this?"
Yan Heng didn't speak. He licked Jiang Tian's neck from behind. At first, it was gentle, but then he suddenly became more intense for some unknown reason.
He bit her neck.
There was no bleeding, but the condition was extremely serious.
Jiang Tian groaned, losing all her strength.
Yan Heng stared at her. He knocked twice inside the carriage, and the carriage stopped.
Staring at Jiang Tian, Yan Heng began to unbuckle his belt.
"That depends on how well you do it..."
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Yan Heng wasn't without anger, but he knew how to get what he wanted.
Even a clay Buddha has a temper, let alone an emperor.
It was a beautiful day, everything was perfect, yet Jiang Tian was still scheming against him. Even if she wasn't very angry, she wasn't completely without it.
So... he had to teach Jiang Tian a lesson.
He had assumed that under these circumstances, Jiang Tian would ask him to return to the palace sooner.
After all, he remembered that she was the daughter of an imperial censor and valued those rules the most.
It's better to scare her a little, to make her less scheming, than to make him angry.
Unexpectedly, when he was halfway through solving the problem, Jiang Tian took over the task and was even faster than him.
Yan Heng stared at her in surprise, then grabbed her hand: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Tian's long hair had already been let down.
She looked like a fairy.
She smiled at Yan Heng: "The boldest things I've ever done in my life are all things I'll do with you in the future. The more things we do, the more memories we'll have when we're old..."