Chapter 527 Spoiled and Willful Wife VS Cowardly and Fearful Husband 19
At dawn, the morning light shone into the room through the window.
Jiang Zhiyi's eyelashes trembled slightly as she slowly opened her eyes.
Every inch of her body was telling the story of last night's madness, and a tingling sensation spread down her back, making her unable to help but let out a soft moan.
As my mind gradually cleared, certain memories flooded back like a tide…
The intertwined figures within the curtains, the scalding breaths, and Jun Yu's panting against her ear all turned into fine red marks branded onto her skin.
She instinctively shrank to her side, only to bump into a warm embrace.
Jun Yu was still asleep, his sword-like eyebrows slightly furrowed, and his long eyelashes cast shadows under his eyes, making his sharp features look much softer at this moment.
Several bite marks on his neck were particularly noticeable; they were marks she had accidentally left during her intense pleasure.
Jiang Zhiyi's cheeks instantly turned hot. She reached out to push him away, but her body ached and she felt weak and powerless.
The moment her fingertips touched his chest, he grabbed her hand.
"Awake?" Jun Yu's voice was hoarse from just waking up, and when he opened his eyes, there was still a deep sense of drowsiness in them.
He lowered his head and kissed her cheek. "Why didn't you call me?"
Jiang Zhiyi turned her face away, her ears turning bright red. "Who wants to call you?"
Although he spoke with a strong voice, his body was so weak that he had no strength at all; he was indeed exhausted.
"Nothing to do today, let's sleep a little longer." Junyu hugged her even tighter, not letting her break free.
He was just as domineering last night. At first, he coaxed her gently, but as passion surged, he completely lost control and pinned her against the bedpost...
Jiang Zhiyi couldn't help but hum a few times, feeling both angry and aggrieved.
Jun Yu reached out and gently patted her back to comfort her, "Does it still hurt? Let me take a look later and put some medicine on it for you..."
"Don't say those things!"
Jiang Zhi was so angry that he said such lewd things so early in the morning that she covered her head with the quilt and refused to listen.
Suddenly, a series of urgent knocks on the door shattered the tranquility inside the house.
"Young master, the master wants to see you!" came the servant's voice from outside the door, sounding somewhat urgent.
Jun Yu frowned slightly and placed a kiss on Jiang Zhiyi's forehead. "Wait for me to come back."
He got up and dressed, his dark brocade robe making his figure appear even more upright, only the marks on his neck betraying the enchanting scene of the previous night.
Jiang Zhiyi saw him push the door open and leave, and lay there for a long time before slowly propping herself up.
She glanced at herself in the bronze mirror not far away. Her black hair was disheveled, her lips were strikingly bright, and there were red marks crisscrossing her collarbone, making her look like prey that had been devoured by a wild beast.
She pulled the quilt over herself, and when she got up, her legs were so weak that she almost fell to the ground.
Just as they were in a sorry state, the door was pushed open.
The maid Cuiyu entered carrying hot water.
She had heard the noise outside and knew that Jiang Zhiyi needed to wash up, so she came in.
"Miss, this servant will help you wash up."
Cuiyu bowed her head and curtsied, but her gaze couldn't help but drift towards her neck.
“Young Master… he really doesn’t know how to cherish women…” Cuiyu couldn’t help but say.
Back in the Minister's mansion, she was always very careful when serving her mistress during her bath, as her mistress's body was delicate and could easily leave marks if she wasn't careful.
Now look what's happened, he's covered in...
They showed no pity whatsoever.
Jiang Zhiyi remained silent, her cheeks unconsciously flushing red.
After having breakfast, Junyu had not yet returned, so Jiang Zhiyi took a walk alone in the back garden to digest her food.
The flowers by the pond were in full bloom, the water rippled, and the carp in the pond were vying for food, their tails stirring up layers of ripples.
Suddenly, my waist tightened, and someone wrapped their arms around me.
“It’s me.” Jun Yu leaned down and rested his head against her neck.
His palms, through the soft satin, rested against her waist, and his chin gently brushed against the stray hairs by her ear.
He then asked, "Have you had breakfast?"
Jiang Zhiyi turned around and met his gaze, her eyes filled with tenderness.
She nodded. "What does Father want with you?"
It couldn't be anything good, which is why I had to call him over so early in the morning.
Jun Yu sighed and said, "The second son of the Yang family in the west of the city suddenly fell seriously ill this morning and is coughing up blood non-stop. It seems that Li Rou'er's marriage to him will have to be postponed for some time."
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