"Don't call me Jiang'er! It's so cheesy!"
Long Jingchen looked at her with an innocent expression and asked, "Then what should I call you? My beloved concubine?"
"No way!" Sang Jiang glared at her and rejected the idea.
Long Jingchen blinked, causing Sang Jiang to momentarily lose her focus. She cursed inwardly: "Demon!"
Long Jingchen only noticed her gaze towards him. He grinned at Sang Jiang and said, "Then tell me, what should I call you?"
Sang Jiang looked at his devilishly handsome face with annoyance: "Anything is fine! Just don't call me Jiang'er or any other 'beloved concubine'!"
Long Jingchen seemed to be thinking, and after a while he nodded and asked, "As long as it's not Jiang'er and my beloved concubine, anything is fine, right?"
“Yes!” Sang Jiang answered without hesitation.
"Alright then." Long Jingchen nodded reluctantly: "From now on, I will call you my wife, and you can call me your husband."
He remembered that Sang Jiang had told Sang Ruo that in her hometown, husbands and wives addressed each other as husband and wife.
Sang Jiang: ...
She finally understood; this man was definitely doing it on purpose.
Seeing that Sang Jiang didn't speak, Long Jingchen reached out and put his arm around her waist, whispering, "Okay, my wife~"
His voice was extremely soft yet carried a hint of allure, making Sang Jiang feel a shiver run through her body.
Sang Jiang: ...
Seeing that she still didn't speak, Long Jingchen reached out and pinched her waist.
Hmm, it seems the imperial kitchen has been serving good food lately; I've even gained some weight around my waist. That's good.
Sang Jiang felt the touch on her waist and immediately bristled: "Ah!!! You pervert!"
She screamed, almost startling Long Jingchen.
Long Jingchen: ...
He calmed himself down, grabbed Sang Jiang, and flipped her over, pinning her beneath him: "You pervert? I'm your man!"
"You're talking nonsense!" Sang Jiang looked at the man on top of her and felt like killing him.
Long Jingchen: ...
"Who the hell are you?! Have you even registered your marriage with me? Have you even slept with me? Get the hell out of here!"
Long Jingchen looked at the woman beneath him, whose little mouth was constantly chattering, and simply lowered his head to silence her.
Sang Jiang swallowed what she was about to say.
She stared at Long Jingchen with wide, incredulous eyes.
It took her a while to recover from the shock. She felt Long Jingchen's tongue circling her lips before he opened his mouth and bit her.
"Ah!" Long Jingchen cried out in pain and released her. He tasted blood in his mouth and immediately stood up, picking Sang Jiang up in his arms: "You dare to take me?"
Sang Jiang struggled in his arms, yelling, "Long Jingchen, you pervert! What are you doing! Let me go!"
Long Jingchen, enraged, looked at the restless woman in his arms with a mocking laugh: "Didn't you say I didn't sleep with you? Fine, I'll sleep with you now!"
As she spoke, she picked up Sang Jiang and walked to the bedside, then threw Sang Jiang onto the quilt, afraid that she would really hurt her.
Sang Jiang had just tried to get up when Long Jingchen pushed her back down. She struggled and shouted, "Let go!"
Long Jingchen looked at her and grabbed both of her wrists with his big hands: "You were the one I married through proper channels! Why can't I kiss you?"
After saying that, he lowered his head again and covered Sang Jiang's mouth with his kiss. However, this time he was much more careful than before, afraid that the woman would bite him again.
Sang Jiang struggled in a daze, listening to her own heart pounding.
She didn't actually dislike Long Jingchen that much, but his behavior really made her unhappy.
Hearing the commotion inside, Kou'er couldn't help but glance at Chunhe...
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