Jun Zechen turned over swiftly and instantly pinned the man down.

The two people's eyes suddenly met, and where their eyes met, a burning temperature spread. The ambiguous atmosphere was like a thick mist, as if it could swallow everything, and it seemed that they both clearly knew the beautiful plot that was about to unfold next.

Jun Zechen's thumb gently but with some indescribable strength, slowly caressing Su Jingyao's delicate and tempting red lips.

In fact, in his previous life, he had never kissed any other woman except Ling Yue.

Ling Yue entered his heart when he was young and frivolous. It was precisely because of their past differences that Ling Yue annoyed him more than the many concubines in the harem.

Jun Zechen has always disliked having any intimate actions with women beyond the obligation, but for some reason, when he stared at her in front of him, he always felt an urge to get close to her.

There was an indescribable complex emotion in his eyes as he fixed his gaze on Su Jingyao's red lips, but Su Jingyao felt a little pain because of his slightly forceful caress.

"pain!"

Su Jingyao couldn't help but let out a coquettish cry and turned her head away, with a look of slight dissatisfaction on her face.

She knew the old man's temper very well. He would never kiss her, so why was he stroking her lips like this?

The moment Jun Zechen lowered his head, he happened to lean close to her ear and whispered softly: "I will make you feel more pain."

It would be unjustifiable if she was not punished for her bold behavior in the bath just now.

Soon, outside the bed curtains, the two people's clothes were scattered all over the floor. The woman's voice became fragmented as time passed slowly, and her gentle and tender cry seemed to be able to penetrate the heavy curtains...

More than half an hour had passed, and Su Jingyao was already exhausted. She lay limply on the bed, facing inward.

Jun Zechen lay on his side outside, his big hands always stroking her smooth back.

After venting his anger, Jun Zechen's mind seemed to become much clearer.

When this woman was badly bullied, she kicked and bit him. She had a really bad temper. Especially when her beautiful eyes were wide open, she looked even more wanton and unruly.

Although Jun Zechen had very limited contact with Su Jingyao in his previous life, she was always weak and pitiful in his memory, and was even more respectful to him, fearing that she would displease him in the slightest.

It is impossible for her to seduce and provoke him as boldly as she did today. She is just like a wild and untamable cat.

It is really interesting. I originally thought that I just discovered a unique Ling Yue, but could the woman in front of me really be "Su Jingyao"?

She is captivating when she is charming and alluring, and talented when she is pure and innocent.

In a word, just one word: pretending.

But...Jun Zechen doesn't hate it.

He knew that she might not be simple, but he became more and more excited in his heart. He would peel off her mysterious veil layer by layer.

Originally, after his rebirth, Jun Zechen could almost clearly foresee his own life. He knew the ending of everyone very well, and even the feeling that almost everyone was under his control. However, he did not feel the slightest pleasure, but instead felt that life was extremely boring.

People who are full of mystery can arouse people's desire to explore, don't they?

Jun Zechen took advantage of the sage time to think about many things.

After he recovered his strength, he stood up and prepared to leave.

However, Su Jingyao on the side had almost no intention of moving and continued to lie there lazily.

"My concubine, help me get dressed."

Jun Zechen's unquestionable voice sounded, he had no intention of letting her go.

Su Jingyao was shocked for a moment, and she turned around abruptly to look at him, with raging anger instantly burning in her beautiful eyes.

There's nothing wrong with him!

It would be fine if he just left after doing it, but he actually had no mercy on her at all. She felt like she was going to be useless, but he still wanted her to serve him.

Could it be that he was also like this when dealing with his concubines in his previous life?

No wonder he died alone, who could like him like this!

But even though Su Jingyao was extremely dissatisfied, she would never dare to challenge the authority of a once cold and ruthless emperor.

It would have been fine if she was a little unrestrained on the bed, but in this situation, she didn't have the courage to do that.

Su Jingyao had no choice but to sit up silently, casually put on a thin gauze dress, and stood up despite the discomfort of her body, walked to Jun Zechen and began to serve him.

Her fingers trembled slightly as she picked up a moon-white undershirt, gently spread it out, stood on tiptoes, and tried to lift the clothes higher so that Jun Zechen could easily put his arms into the sleeves.

Su Jingyao suppressed her dissatisfaction, probably because she was a modern person, and she was also a noble lady from an ancient country, so she was supposed to be served. After entering the East Palace, she originally thought that Jun Zechen was a "little white rabbit" who only had a romantic relationship with Ling Yue, but she didn't expect that he was a "big bad wolf" who had experienced many battles.

At this moment, I was being ordered around by others, and I felt like my breath was stuck in my heart, neither going up nor down.

But no matter how dissatisfied she was, it did not affect her actions.

She took out a dark blue robe and put it on Jun Zechen, carefully adjusting the wrinkles at the collar and smoothing out every tiny unevenness with her fingers.

She bent down, picked up the belt, put her hands around Jun Zechen's back and tied it for him, controlling the strength just right, neither too loose that the belt looked baggy, nor too tight that made Jun Zechen feel uncomfortable.

Jun Zechen looked at her face that showed she was reluctant but had to do it. He finally let out the anger that he had just felt when she provoked him in the bathtub and he had nowhere to vent it.

The process of the wild cat being trained to become gradually docile made him even happier.

After Su Jingyao helped him pack up, she bowed and said respectfully, "I respectfully send you off, Your Highness."

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