Sang Jiang's gaze slowly moved downwards, finally settling on his lips.
The sight of the fragrant and soft treat gave her the urge to take a bite, a thought that immediately startled her.
She hurriedly stepped back a little, distancing herself from Long Jingchen. She leaned her entire back against the wall, and the cool touch provided some relief from her feverish body.
After that, she didn't dare to look at that man again. She quietly pulled back the blanket and lay down with her back to Long Jingchen.
Long Jingchen felt her movement, squinted at her stiff back, chuckled, and then subtly turned over.
Sang Jiang was secretly taking deep breaths when she felt Long Jingchen's movement. She subconsciously turned over to look at him, only to bump into a warm embrace.
Sang Jiang froze again, staring blankly at Long Jingchen's chest with her innocent phoenix eyes blinking repeatedly.
Finally, unable to bear the oppressive atmosphere in the bed any longer, she quietly pulled back the covers and peeked out her head.
As soon as she peeked out, Long Jingchen looked down at her, and their lips met tightly.
Sang Jiang's eyes widened in disbelief as she watched Long Jingchen's eyes slowly sink in.
Long Jingchen originally intended to stop while he was ahead, but when he sensed that Sang Jiang didn't refuse, he reached out and put his arm around her waist, and with his other hand, he cupped the back of her head and slowly deepened the kiss.
Gradually, he became dissatisfied with just one kiss, and his large hands began to slowly circle around her waist.
It wasn't until the man pinned her down that Sang Jiang realized what had just happened.
They almost accidentally went off in a gunfight!
When did her willpower become so weak?
If she hadn't reacted in time, she probably would have been completely taken advantage of tonight!
Although this body wasn't hers, she still felt it was hers. She panted heavily as she pushed against Long Jingchen's chest in a harmless way.
Having come this far, Long Jingchen could no longer refuse her. He pulled Sang Jiang's hand and placed it directly above her head, his lips beginning to nibble at the base of her ear.
"No!" Sang Jiang's seductive refusal sounded like an enticement to him.
Just as his hand was about to pull off her belt, Yang Qi's voice suddenly came from outside: "Your Majesty, the Empress's maid, Xique, has come to say that she has important matters to discuss with Your Majesty."
Long Jingchen: ...
He paused slightly before preparing to continue his next move. After so long, he had finally found an opportunity to take advantage of this little girl, so how could he let this chance slip by so easily?
As if deliberately going against him, Yang Qi then shouted again, "Your Majesty, the Empress is ill and says she wants you to come and see her!"
His voice grew louder and louder, as if he was afraid that Long Jingchen wouldn't hear him.
Seeing Sang Jiang's impatient expression, Long Jingchen could only silently withdraw his hand, his face dark as he went to get his clothes from the side. After putting them on, he covered Sang Jiang with the blanket before walking out with a gloomy face.
He didn't ask Sang Jiang if she wanted to go; given her lazy nature, she definitely wouldn't want to do those few minutes.
Sang Jiang watched his departing figure and secretly breathed a sigh of relief...
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