Yue Jiang's breathing became disordered again, her voice filled with a sweet laugh as she grasped the key point.
"So my husband liked me back then, but he was just pretending. In the first few nights after our wedding, he acted like I could devour him, and every night was like torture!"
Jing Yan smiled helplessly, thinking about Yue Jiang's different charms and methods every night. He had just started a family and had already witnessed such matters between men and women. Wasn't that torture?
The more carefree the night, the more restless and anxious one becomes during the day.
"If I don't resist at all, I'm afraid I won't be able to get off you. Wouldn't that be torture? I love you, Jiang'er," Jing Yan whispered.
Yue Jiang opened her mouth as if to speak, but suddenly let out a muffled groan, followed by a series of soft moans from her throat.
Before she could say anything, Jing Yan touched her, and the words were abruptly cut off in her throat as he lifted her chin high.
Yue Jiang is like a little white rabbit with a gray wolf holding its throat, unlike a real wolf that bites through a rabbit's blood vessels after catching it.
Yue Jiang wouldn't suffer any harm in Jing Yan's hands; he was simply licking himself to the extreme, pleasing himself, and doing his utmost to show himself his tenderness.
To allow oneself to completely and unreservedly trust and depend on him.
But……
Isn't this the same trick Yue Jiang used on Jing Yan just now? He's not ashamed at all, learning it so quickly.
Yue Jiang bit her lip and stubbornly continued to "accuse" Jing Yan: "Once we got to bed, you tortured me."
"Does it really look like torture?" Jing Yan briefly left Yue Jiang, blinking at her eagerly for confirmation, her eyes genuinely filled with confusion.
Jing Yan finally put Yue Jiang's aching neck down, but she remained stubborn: "What do you think?"
After more than ten years of marriage, whenever Yue Jiang showed such a cunning look, Jing Yan knew she was deliberately thinking of a bad idea, and the confusion on his face would disappear instantly.
He had no intention of giving Yue Jiang any more chances to trick him. After all, she had deceived him for so many years, and tonight she should at least pay him back some interest.
Jing Yan's eyes caught the jade hairpin at the back of Yue Jiang's hair. With lightning speed, he took the hairpin from her hair, and Yue Jiang's black hair cascaded down like a waterfall in an instant.
At the same time, Jing Yan flicked her wrist and the hairpin flew out of the bed. After the hairpin knocked open the bed curtains, it landed steadily on the round table. Because the round table was covered with a tablecloth, there was no loud noise.
Yue Jiang didn't know if the jade hairpin had been bumped or knocked over. She frowned with heartache and complained, "All you do is throw my hairpin. If it's broken, you'll have to pay for it."
Jing Yan smiled but did not answer. He forcefully knocked Yue Jiang down, and his words fell into Yue Jiang's ears.
"Don't change the subject. You've been lying to me for so long, do you think I'm just going to let it go like this?"
“What were you trying to trick me about just now? Now that I’ve confessed everything to you, I have some questions for you to ask.”
"Interrogate...interrogate what?" Yue Jiang glanced sideways at the top of her head. Her wrists were gripped tightly by Jing Yan, as if they were chained. Jing Yan's aura gradually became frightening.
When she looked back at Jing Yan, she saw that he had taken a thin silk ribbon from somewhere, which looked like her belt.
Then Jing Yan bound her hands tightly, one loop at a time, and tied them to the headboard.
Yue Jiang struggled a bit, then said dejectedly, "Weren't you going to interrogate me? Why tie me up? This isn't a rope, I'm not afraid."
Jing Yan looked down at Yue Jiang, glancing at her with a hint of a smile, and said in a very serious tone.
“In the past, it was always Jiang’er who played with me. Tonight, Jiang’er and I will play a game together.” His long, slender fingers swept across Yue Jiang’s forearm and landed on her wrist. He then quickly opened Yue Jiang’s palm and held it tightly.
Jing Yan then introduced the game rules: "Tonight, Jiang'er is a princess I just captured. Even as my female prisoner, she still tries to deceive my feelings."
"She keeps saying she loves me, completely deceiving me. I want to interrogate her about when she fell in love with me. I'm not satisfied with what she said..."
"Wait, wait, what level of dissatisfaction is considered?" Yue Jiang hurriedly called out.
Jing Yan loosened his grip, pondered for a moment, and said, "If you fall in love too early, I will not be satisfied, because you are deceiving me again. If you fall in love too late, I will not be satisfied either, because you have made me wait too long. Jiang'er, think it over carefully. Tonight, will you be my empress or a female prisoner?"
Yue Jiang: "..."
Did Jingyan drink too much again tonight?
They went even further than her.
Yue Jiang was still inwardly cursing Jing Yan, unaware that he had already begun. She felt uncomfortably hot all over, but he wouldn't give her a quick end, so she cursed him impatiently.
"You tyrant! You've been a tyrant since day one, haven't you!"
“It was the first night,” Jing Yan pressed her on a certain spot, correcting her with a smile: “The first night as a tyrant to Jiang’er.”
Fine beads of sweat were seeping from Yue Jiang's forehead, and she couldn't help but murmur softly from time to time. She tried hard to think about when she had fallen in love with Jing Yan.
After much thought, Yue Jiang couldn't quite pinpoint the exact time. Her love for Jing Yan had taken deep root through the accumulation of time, details, and emotions.
Unbeknownst to them, a seed was planted in their hearts that could take root and sprout, and without warning, it grew into a towering tree.
Yue Jiang thought that her love for Jing Yan could only be described as a series of ups and downs.
It first spreads gradually in the heart, then rises and falls along the way, so going too fast or too slow is not right.
Rather, it was because she had loved Jingyan for a long time, but it took her a long time to realize that she had fallen in love with him.
"I love you. I fell in love with you little by little after I married you. But I could easily withdraw my initial love. It was after I was taken to Anguo that I realized that even if I might marry someone else, I would never fall in love with someone so slowly and meticulously again in my life."
“Really?” Jing Yan was greatly shocked. He looked up and asked with a sense of cherishing, his voice trembling.
If Yue Jiang could raise her hand, she might want to touch Jing Yan's face and say something nice.
Not wanting to go through any more trouble, she looked at Jing Yan and readily admitted it.
"Who is as easy to coax as you? Who would accept me as their husband just by calling me 'husband'? Who would put aside all manners and play along with my antics when I'm being playful? If I don't love you, who else can I love? Can Your Majesty show leniency to this fallen princess?"
A pool of clear water welled up in Yue Jiang's eyes. Jing Yan truly saw himself reflected in her eyes. He understood Yue Jiang's feelings and knew clearly that she loved him.
“No,” Jing Yan shook his head.
Yue Jiang was puzzled and annoyed: "Why?"
“I… am not satisfied,” Jing Yan paused and then smiled, already intending to condemn Yue Jiang: “If you want me to be satisfied, I will punish you by making you love me for the rest of your life to atone for your sins.”
Yue Jiang sighed softly, "Alright, alright, I'll accept the punishment. Considering that Your Majesty hasn't had a chance to rest all night, I'll reward you with a lifetime of happiness. Hurry up."
Jing Yan nodded happily: "Okay!"
...
In the dead of night, all sounds and noises faded away, and Jing Yan's voice rang out in the silence.
"It's almost summer, and now that things are stable, we haven't had a proper rest in years. In a few days, shall we take Zhang'er and Xi'er to the imperial palace to escape the summer heat?"
“Hmm,” Yue Jiang nodded sleepily.
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