“No,” Yue Jiang instinctively shook her head, but her eyelashes kept fluttering.
During the day, Jingyan might not be able to be so open and honest about such intimate matters, but at this moment he desperately wanted to avoid Yuejiang's rejection.
He was happy to hear Yue Jiang say no, but Jing Yan could still sense that Yue Jiang was not being sincere.
"Jiang'er, you're lying. Why are you trembling? Haven't you thought of me at all these past few days?"
"It's all because Your Highness is heartless. If I didn't miss Your Highness, why would I have Shan Yi send this and that? If I didn't miss Your Highness, why would I have gone to all this trouble, leaving my fingers covered in needle marks?"
Yue Jiang murmured words of grievance, mixed with a few tears, which fell onto Jing Yan's hand. The scalding tears, once they touched his skin, seemed to bathe the surroundings in heat.
Before she could finish her complaints, she continued to sob intermittently.
"Your Highness is turning the tables on me first. It doesn't mean that Your Highness misses me every day. You didn't even keep me here yesterday, your first day back."
“That’s not…,”
Jing Yan was confused by Yue Jiang's words and suddenly raised his head to refute, but he stopped midway through his sentence.
Yue Jiang led Jing Yan into the ditch, and even though tears were still on her face, her curved eyes already showed a cunning look.
"What is it? Your Highness, why are you silent? Have I done something wrong to displease you?"
Jing Yan pursed his lips and remained silent.
He wanted to say that Yue Jiang hadn't asked him to stay, but it would be making a mountain out of a molehill if he were upset over that. He could have stayed on his own initiative.
However, Ruoyue Jiang treated him as if he could stay at will, but he felt restless and anxious. Shouldn't he reflect on his actions?
In short, Jing Yan is currently far from the state he desires. He gradually realized that he had always thought he needed to keep a distance from Yue Jiang.
In the end, Yue Jiang remained within the bounds of propriety, but Jing Yan was quite anxious and frustrated because he couldn't break through those boundaries.
Yue Jiang raised her chin and pressed on, "Your Highness, tell me what I did wrong, at least give me a chance to make amends!"
Jing Yan sighed, "Jiang'er is right, it was just my overthinking."
"What is Your Highness thinking?" Yue Jiang couldn't contain her curiosity.
When Jing Yan tried to speak again, Yue Jiang didn't let him vent all at once, and instead sighed and complained.
"Your Highness is really annoying. You won't even explain yourself clearly, leaving me to live in fear. It would be unreasonable not to compensate me."
At this moment, Yue Jiang's charming and bold appearance was the one Jing Yan was familiar with. His heart softened, and he indulged her.
What does Jiang'er want?
Yue Jiang rolled her eyes, then suddenly raised her head and presented her face to Jing Yan, looking expectant.
"Your Highness, please kiss me!"
Jing Yan almost burst out laughing. Was this compensation? Or was he deliberately offering himself up so that he could take advantage of him?
Unfortunately, in the bathroom, he found Yue Jiang's purple jade, and now her body fragrance was shamelessly seducing him, disturbing him, and disturbing his mind.
At this moment, Jing Yan no longer wanted to be a gentleman; he only wanted to do what a husband and wife should do with his long-separated wife.
In an instant, Jing Yan met Yue Jiang's lips, and a delicate fragrance enveloped the two of them. Jing Yan grabbed Yue Jiang's hands and pressed her down beneath him.
Soon he heard Yue Jiang's soft breathing, her voice filled with low moans. This sound aroused Jing Yan's desire to possess her softness even more, and he turned to touch other parts of Yue Jiang's body.
After catching her breath, Yue Jiang was completely exhausted. She even regretted teasing Jing Yan before he lost all his senses and his last thread of passion snapped.
Yue Jiang raised her arm and hugged Jing Yan's neck, gesturing for him to look up at her: "Your Highness, you can't go any further!"
"What?" Jing Yan didn't understand for a moment. All he knew was that it was painful to be rational with Yue Jiang, and it was also painful to completely submit to her.
Before he could feel the pain of being on either side, all he wanted to do was kiss Yue Jiang without restraint, as a temporary escape.
"Your Highness, I've been menstruating these past few days, I can't... go too far!"
Yue Jiang's rambling, incoherent words rang in Jing Yan's ears again. This time, she didn't need to try hard to persuade him or deliberately act coquettishly.
Upon hearing about Yue Jiang's period, Jing Yan's initial turmoil transformed into tender affection, followed by a gentle lingering, before finally lifting his head from Yue Jiang's neck.
Her eyes, still burning with desire, were filled with helplessness and uncertainty.
After a long while, Jing Yan finally regained his senses. He swallowed hard, his voice hoarse.
"How many days has it been?"
Yue Jiang: "It's the fifth day."
Jing Yan had just married Yue Jiang, and less than a month into their marriage, this kind of thing happened.
It was inevitable that he would be stunned, but after the initial shock, he realized that he had been tricked by Yue Jiang.
"So you're deliberately teasing me again!"
Trick him so that he can taste it but can't eat it.
Yue Jiang's voice was filled with grievance, and her forearms wrapped around Jing Yan's neck tightened uncontrollably. She admitted it very honestly with a sob in her voice.
"Your Highness, I wanted to ask you to stay tonight, but you scolded me for no reason. I was angry with you for a moment, and I did it on purpose, but I didn't expect your interest to come so quickly."
"I usually need seven days. I was wrong. Your Highness really shouldn't go too far tonight."
Jing Yan didn't think it was going too far, but Yue Jiang's alluring spring scenery was completely exposed on her chest, causing him to feel a burning desire in his abdomen.
His usually bright eyes were now dark and deep, and his voice was even hoarseer.
"I'm in so much pain!"
He remembered the picture book Yue Jiang had seen, and there were other ways to relieve her anxiety.
Jing Yan glanced at Yue Jiang, then pinched her lips, her full, red lips still damp with the moisture from their earlier kiss.
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