Jun Zechen was unable to restrain himself for a moment and suddenly pulled the man into the water.

At this moment, the person in my arms fell into a brief state of helplessness.

He was secretly struggling in his heart. He never liked intimate foreplay with women. If he acted directly, would it seem too rude?

What's more, we are now in the water.

Jun Zechen couldn't help but feel annoyed for a moment. Could it be that because he had returned to his young body, his self-control had become so poor?

Su Jingyao felt uncomfortable all over, and the unpleasant feeling made her want to move away a little.

Twisting the body restlessly.

"Don't move."

His voice was deep and mellow, with a slight hoarseness, as if he was suppressing the desire that was about to burst out.

When Su Jingyao heard this, her body instantly softened and she leaned on Jun Zechen, not daring to move.

Thick eyelashes concealed the complex thoughts in her eyes.

She was a little bit intimate with Jun Zechen last night, and his reaction was so intense. Su Jingyao could naturally sense his dissatisfaction with her.

So he became more cautious towards Jun Zechen.

If I give him a little more, he might think I'm being unruly; if I give him a little less, I'm afraid it will lose interest.

Just now, Jun Zechen dragged her directly into the water. She was a little surprised. She never thought he would be so impulsive.

"Your Highness, I feel unwell..."

She whispered.

Jun Zechen had been enduring, but his body had already honestly betrayed his desires.

Now I am actually not used to this young body with vigorous energy and blood.

However, he has never been a person who would put himself in a difficult position.

"I will make you feel comfortable."

There was lust in his brows as he spoke, and his deliberately lowered voice rang in Su Jingyao's ears, making her shudder.

Jun Zechen untied her skirt, lowered her head and looked at Wu Yang, and they both tried the orchid bath together.

The sound of the windlass under the water is constant, and the waves are warm and fragrant.

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Su Jingyao's body, which was not yet fully mature, looked petite and weak compared to Jun Zechen. She was unable to withstand his fierce attack and wanted to run away while holding the edge of the bathtub.

She didn't have a particularly good temper and wanted to break free when she felt uncomfortable, but the bathtub was not big, so Jun Zechen used his long arms to bring her back.

"So small..."

This bathtub is not suitable for two people!

"What did you say!"

Su Jingyao explained with a tearful voice, "The bathtub is so small."

Jun Zechen pinched her waist and stroked her back to comfort her.

Su Jingyao leaned weakly on his shoulder, her panting and whispering timidly beside his ears.

The water temperature gradually dropped, Jun Zechen stood up, with crystal clear water droplets still hanging on his sturdy body.

He stretched out his arms and picked up Su Jingyao. When passing by the clothes rack, his footsteps paused for a moment. Su Jingyao quickly grabbed the underwear from the hanger and put it on herself.

Jun Zechen held her steadily, walking all the way from the inner room to the bedroom, and Su Jingyao leaned on him obediently.

Then Jun Zechen put her on the bed. Su Jingyao sat with her legs crossed and put on her underwear.

At the same time, Jun Zechen also walked to the side, picked up the robe and put it on.

"Your Highness, are you leaving tonight as well?"

Su Jingyao's wet hair fell in front of her chest. She raised her head slightly and looked at him with wet eyes, with uneasiness in her eyes.

"Well, you should have a good rest."

Jun Zechen's voice was calm and cold.

Su Jingyao's eyes flashed with hurt for a moment.

"Is it because His Highness only likes the Crown Princess?"

Her voice trembled slightly, with a loss that was hard to conceal.

"I have heard that His Highness and the Crown Princess are in perfect harmony, but... His Highness doesn't seem to dislike me these past two days. I thought..."

She didn't finish the rest of the words, but Jun Zechen could understand what she meant.

"If Your Highness is unwilling to stay at Xiyan Palace because of the Crown Princess, I will no longer have any delusions."

Su Jingyao lowered her head, her small hands tightly grasping the thin quilt, and seemed very nervous about his answer.

Jun Zechen walked forward, lifted her chin with his slender fingers, and forced her to look at him.

"Don't think too much about it. It has nothing to do with the Crown Princess. I just don't like sharing a bed with anyone."

When he heard her ask him if it was because of Ling Yue, Jun Zechen refused without thinking.

He has a strong sense of boundaries and no woman can get into his heart.

In the twenty or thirty years after he ascended the throne in his previous life, he almost never slept on the same bed with a woman. Some habits, once formed, are difficult to change.

"Then can I like Your Highness?"

Her eyes were like a clear spring, sparkling with ripples, and her pure eyes revealed undisguised expectation and caution.

Jun Zechen actually thought that this woman was pure and innocent.

No, there are no simple women in this world.

He let go of her chin and immediately turned his back to prevent her from seeing the momentary change on his face.

"It's up to you." His tone remained calm.

After saying that, he raised his foot and prepared to leave.

"Your Highness, wait, can I ask you a question?" Su Jingyao's voice was anxious but with a hint of hesitation.

Since Jun Zechen doesn't like Ling Yue, let's give it a try.

"Your Highness, I have something to ask you. Please forgive me if I am disrespectful."

Jun Zechen stopped walking but still had his back to her.

"explain."

Just a short word, so cold.

"Your Highness, have you read the poem 'The evening flowers are particularly red, and the fireflies are lit by the leaves in the deep night. The moon is gone and the flowers are about to die, but the lonely branches are accompanied by the cold wind.'"

Jun Zechen frowned slightly, with a complicated expression on his face, but did not speak.

Seeing that he was reluctant to speak, Su Jingyao understood that he knew the meaning of the poem.

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