Wen Yu one day transmigrates into the brainless, good-for-nothing, beautiful but useless Eldest Princess of the Great Sheng Dynasty.
After learning that the original owner died from accidenta...
Wen Yu turned around slightly when she heard the noise, narrowed her eyes, and said coldly: "Who let you in?"
Ning Xuanyan knelt on the ground with a plop, his head bowed low, and he kept saying, "I'll bring some hot water for the princess."
Wen Yu took the underwear prepared on the tray beside her and put it on casually, then slowly stood up.
Seeing this, Lu Ren grabbed Wen Yu's hand, a trace of grievance and unwillingness of being interrupted flashed across his face, as if to say "Don't go".
Wen Yu scratched his palm and said, "Be good."
Lu Ren pursed his lips, and had to let go even though he was unwilling.
Wen Yu stepped out of the bathtub barefoot, walked in front of Ning Xuanyan, and lifted his chin with her wet toes.
Ning Xuanyan raised his eyes, his eyes were already red.
The water on Wen Yu's body was not wiped dry, and her white undergarment was soon soaked a little, sticking to her skin, revealing her slightly radiant complexion.
Ning Xuanyan looked at Wen Yu, who was casually wearing undergarments, his eyes trembling constantly, with extremely complex emotions flashing secretly and quickly in his eyes.
Wen Yu leaned over and patted his face: "This is the second time you have disturbed me. You are so ignorant. How can I tolerate this?"
As she spoke, she slapped Ning Xuanyan in the face without warning, glaring at him coldly: "You must force me to slap you when I am happiest."
Then he kicked him in the chest and said, "Go away."
Ning Xuanyan tilted his head and knelt straight without moving. After a while, he whispered word by word: "Yes, Princess."
He slowly stood up, picked up the broken barrel, turned around and left step by step.
Lu Ren spoke up at this time: "Why does the princess keep such a disrespectful maid by her side? I felt something was wrong last time. This maid has no respect for the princess at all. It's more like..."
Wen Yu turned around and asked: "Like what?"
Lu Renxin said: It's more like possessiveness...
But he must have been overthinking it. How could a maid have such a strong possessiveness over the princess?
But her reaction just now was indeed unusual.
For example, when Liuchun saw him and the princess for the first time, he was very surprised and even dropped the hot tea in his hand.
But unlike Cui Xin, Liu Chun's eyes were filled with shock and worry for the princess.
But Cui Xin was completely different. If she had to say something, she actually had a feeling of anger as if she had caught someone cheating in the act, as well as a hint of possessiveness that could not be completely concealed.
Lu Ren frowned and said, "Princess, please don't keep this maid by your side. I feel something is strange about this and I am a little worried."
Wen Yu jokingly said, "Are you really worried, or are you unhappy because you were interrupted?"
Lu Ren: ...
He honestly expressed his thoughts: "I am neither relieved nor happy."
Seeing his frankness, Wen Yu chuckled and said, "General Lu, you are much bolder today."
Lu Ren said: "Since I have decided to come back with the princess, I have made up my mind to be with her."
"I am not stupid. I want the princess and want to be the princess' first man. No matter who comes in the future, I will always be the first in the princess' heart."
"I will not foolishly wait for the princess with a calm heart. I will restrain myself and return to propriety. I want to be like I did just now, and have sex with the princess and make love with her."
Wen Yu blinked, as if she didn't expect Lu Ren to say such a flowery thing. She burst out laughing and said, "You are a military commander, why are you using such flowery words?"
She leaned on the edge of the tub, cupped Lu Ren's cheek, and said with a smile, "Then why were you pretending outside the yard before and not coming in?"
Lu Ren's face flashed with embarrassment when he heard this, "The princess also said that I was just pretending. In fact, I have long wanted to hold the princess in my arms..."
"Shh - stop talking." Wen Yu pressed his lips and said leisurely, "Do it for me."
She picked up the bellyband on the tray, pushed open the door to the inner room, and looked back at him: "What are you daydreaming about?"
Lu Ren was stunned for a moment, then realized what Wen Yu meant. He immediately got out of the bathtub, picked up his coat and put it on, then followed Wen Yu into the inner room.
Wen Yu sat on the bed, pulled Lu Ren over and pressed him down. She took off her hairpin, letting her long black hair fall down. The ends of her hair touched Lu Ren's chest, bringing an irresistible itch.
Lu Ren pursed his lips tightly, his eyes full of nervousness, but he couldn't hide his extreme anticipation. His heart seemed to be about to jump out of his throat.
Wen Yu smiled softly, took the crimson bellyband embroidered with mandarin ducks and gently covered Lu Ren's eyes, placed her fingertips on his lips, and said softly: "Open your mouth..."
Lu Ren's vision was blocked, but his other senses were infinitely magnified. He could clearly feel Wen Yu's hot fingertips moving around his body, igniting clusters of flames.
Lu Ren didn't want to endure it for even a second. He took off her bellyband, ripped off Wen Yu's undergarment, turned over and pressed her under him.
"Princess……"
He looked at Wen Yu under him, his eyes flushed, and for a moment he was afraid to look directly at her.
Wen Yu smiled lazily when she saw this: "Just now you were boasting that you would be the first man of this princess, why are you so cowardly now?"
Lu Ren's eyes tightened, and he did not respond to her teasing. Instead, he reached out to Wen Yu's waist, took off the only remaining long skirt she had and threw it under the bed.
"Princess……"
He kissed Wen Yu's lips again, with endless satisfaction and sigh.
The curtains fell, and the two people on the bed were entangled like two fish, the bed was shaking, the sound of deep breathing was heard, and the room was full of spring colors.
Outside the room, Ning Xuanyan sat on the stairs in a daze, with the rotten wooden barrel next to him.
His eyes were fixed on the room, and the noises in the room kept drilling into his ears, piercing his chest and making it feel bitter and stuffy, and he felt a little breathless.
He buried his head in his knees, trying to block out all sounds, but the image of the two people entangled in the bathtub he had just seen kept appearing in his mind.
And at this moment, the action on the bed will only become more intense and bold.
The noises that could be heard outside the room explained what was happening inside.
The four Liuchun people gathered together, their faces flushed, looking at each other, having a lot of fun.
Liu Dong, on the other hand, had been paying attention to Ning Xuanyan, and couldn't help but step forward and ask, "What are you doing sitting here?"
Ning Xuanyan raised his head slowly, and a tear suddenly fell from the corner of his eye.
Liu Dong was startled: "Why are you crying?"
Ning Xuanyan was startled, as if he had just realized something. He touched his wet cheek with his fingertips and murmured, "I cried?"