Crown Prince Jun Zechen, the Empress's legitimate son, was young and accomplished. At fifteen, he was honored as Crown Prince, and at seventeen, he led an army to war, achieving swift victory. ...
Seeing that she did not resist his affection, Jun Zechen was delighted and could not help but start kissing her. His hot lips slowly kissed from her slender neck to her round shoulders.
His breathing became more rapid, and the desire in his eyes was like a burning flame.
Su Jingyao frowned, her eyes were a little dazed, and no one knew what she was thinking.
It was not until Jun Zechen's dishonest hands began to reach out to her soft parts that she seemed to wake up from her dream in an instant.
She suddenly got off Jun Zechen and quickly shrank to the corner of the bed like a frightened deer.
Jun Zechen stared at her with lustful eyes, his voice low and hoarse.
"Jiaojiao, come here."
"I'm hungry."
Su Jingyao's voice trembled slightly, and she avoided looking at him.
Jun Zechen closed his eyes helplessly and sighed inwardly.
It would have been fine if he just cultivated his character before, but now with a beauty in front of him, he still wanted to be like Liu Xiahui. Jun Zechen felt that his body would be ruined by her sooner or later.
Suppressing his restlessness, he took a deep breath and slowly got up from the bed.
"Let's go and have dinner."
After finishing the meal, Su Jingyao cleaned herself up slowly, her movements slow and deliberate.
After cleaning up, he still sat on the couch with a book in his hand, his eyes wandering, and he just didn't want to go to bed to rest.
Jun Zechen saw that it was already late, but she was still like a coward, unwilling to go to bed.
His face gradually darkened and he felt depressed.
In her heart, was he so hungry that he would force her to do something against her will?
Jun Zechen thought about it and became more and more annoyed.
He walked to the couch, bent down, and picked the person up without hesitation.
"I want to read for a while. If you are sleepy, you can go to sleep first."
Su Jingyao tried to struggle, with a hint of panic in her voice.
"How can I sleep without Jiaojiao?"
Jun Zechen's voice was overbearing, not giving her any chance to resist.
After putting her on the bed, he supported her on both sides with his hands and kissed her red lips without saying a word.
Their lips blended together, Su Jingyao pressed her hands hard against his chest, trying to push him away, but his kiss was overbearing and passionate, as if he wanted to devour her.
He didn't stop until Su Jingyao was a little breathless and gasping for breath. Then he started kissing her passionately from behind her ears, densely and continuously, from top to bottom, to her collarbone and chest, leaving no part untouched.
Jun Zechen's face was full of lust and his breathing was heavy.
Su Jingyao seemed as if she was not the one being kissed, and suddenly whispered, "Jun Zechen, I don't want to."
Her voice was soft, but it was like a bucket of cold water poured on Jun Zechen's head.
Jun Zechen's movements suddenly stopped.
"It seems that Jiaojiao really loves him."
His voice was low and suppressed, one hand was supported on one side, fingers slightly bent, as if he was trying hard to restrain something.
The back of his other hand slowly stroked her cheek, the movement as gentle as a feather brushing.
"You're still going to keep your virginity for someone who doesn't exist?"
Jun Zechen's eyes were filled with reluctance. He lay beside her, and began to fan the flames of her body with his hands, with passionate kisses falling on her smooth back like raindrops.
Su Jingyao gritted her teeth, her beautiful eyes filled with anger. Men cannot be like Liu Xiahui, and women also have their own needs. Jun Zechen actually used this trick on her!
"Get your hands out!"
Her voice was trembling.
Jun Zechen teased, "Then let go?"
He had a playful smile on his face.
Su Jingyao turned around and glared at him, "You are shameless."
Her chest heaved violently and her face flushed.
"Jiaojiao obviously likes you very much. I can give you everything that man can give you, and I can also give you everything that he can't give you. Why is Jiaojiao making things difficult for herself?"
"Accept me, be happy with me, and I will hold you in my hands for the rest of your life, isn't that good?"
Jun Zechen's voice was full of temptation, and after he finished speaking, he crawled into the quilt.
Su Jingyao felt the hairy feeling between her legs in disbelief. Her heart instantly rose to her throat. She suddenly covered her mouth, raised her head, and her long neck formed a graceful arc.
With his legs bent, his whole body was like a taut bowstring.
He actually...
After Su Jingyao finally softened, Jun Zechen kissed her from her lower abdomen upwards, his movements gentle and lingering, until he reached her earlobe and blew gently.
"Do you like it?"
His voice was low and ambiguous, with a hint of teasing.
"Will he please you as much as I do?"
Jun Zechen's words were filled with jealousy and resentment.
Su Jingyao was already a little embarrassed, but Jun Zechen now wanted to mention another him. Was he doing it on purpose?
The feeling of betrayal filled Su Jingyao's heart.
The feeling at this moment was just like when she whispered like a devil to seduce Jun Zechen in the first life. In this life, Jun Zechen was pulling her into the abyss in the same way.
"Jiaojiao, forget him."
Su Jingyao calmed down and panted slightly, "He and I were together in more than just the life you know. We also had a second life. The second life was when I truly loved him. It's impossible for me to forget."
Jun Zechen clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white, and his eyes were suddenly filled with cruelty and viciousness, but he was pressing on Su Jingyao and she couldn't feel it at all.
"Jiaojiao, you will forget him. There is nothing in this world that I can't do."
There was an incomprehensible and meaningful look in Jun Zechen's ink-black eyes.
That night, Jun Zechen didn't do anything more to her after all.
He just hugged her tightly, and although his embrace was still passionate, he did not take any further action.
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