The dim light and the ambiguous heat floating in the air.
In the late spring, when the weather is still chilly despite the warming trend, I ended up sweating profusely.
Qin Ge lay on the couch, her eyes half-closed and panting. A beautiful blush lingered at the corners of her eyes, and her thick eyelashes were tinged with fine, moist glints. The sandalwood hairpin that held her hair back had long since rolled away and disappeared. Her long, black, silky hair cascaded down the jade pillow, with a few strands clinging to her cheeks and neck, messy yet beautiful.
The red dress hung on his body, revealing most of his thin, fair shoulders, like a rose in the snow, making people marvel at how breathtakingly beautiful a man could be.
Qin Ge stretched out her slender white wrist and pulled the slipped brocade quilt up to cover herself.
He kicked Jun Chenbi again.
Imperative tone.
His usually cool voice sounded a little hoarse.
"water."
When His Majesty the Emperor is full and satisfied, he is the most talkative. He will not only serve tea and water, but also speak his heart freely.
Jun Chenbi got up and got off the bed.
The light gold dragon robe that Qin Ge was originally wearing had long since been scattered somewhere, just like the sandalwood hairpin that Qin Ge used to tie her hair.
The light gold, symbolizing nobility, and the dazzling, fiery red, are randomly interspersed under the couch, creating a casual yet intimate atmosphere.
When being intimate, playful, and engaging in the most intimate acts between husband and wife with Qin Ge, Jun Chenbi didn't have the habit of messing up Qin Ge's appearance while keeping himself neatly dressed. He preferred the feeling of being able to fit together seamlessly without the obstruction of clothing.
Besides, Qin Ge isn't the type to let Jun Chenbi remain perfectly dressed even if he himself gets his clothes messed up. If he gets his clothes messed up, he'll definitely strip someone else naked in return.
When Jun Chenbi got off the train, he was only wearing a loose pair of snow-white silk underpants. His fair and delicate skin was covered with a blush-inducing color. Fine beads of sweat covered his skin, and as he bent over, they slowly slid down his slender waist.
Bending down, Jun Chenbi casually picked up an outer robe. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was the women's clothing that Qin Ge had recently worn and then personally removed by him. The bright and passionate crimson color stood out vividly in the dimly lit palace.
Jun Chenbi paused for a moment.
Then, she draped the fiery red outer garment over her shoulders.
He was born noble and handsome, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, fair skin, and long, ebony-black hair that was draped lazily over his shoulders, creating a stunning beauty that was eye-catching and carried a strong sense of allure.
Jun Chenbi casually draped a red outer robe over himself, and soon returned with a cup of honey water at the perfect temperature, which he fed to Qin Ge.
Qin Ge, with his eyes half-closed and not even open, gulped down more than half a cup before raising his hand to push it away, shaking his head to indicate that he couldn't drink anymore.
Jun Chenbi didn't mind that it was leftovers and finished it off with the cup.
Qin Ge slightly opened her eyes, catching a glimpse of the dazzling red on the tyrant's body, and her voice rose slightly at the end, "...Hmm?"
This is?
Jun Chenbi lowered her eyes to look at him, her beautiful and charming features filled with a satisfied languor, and her thin lips curled into a gorgeous smile, "Women's clothing. I'm keeping my promise, so wear it, okay? You're not allowed to pester me for it again in the future."
Is this considered wearing something?
It was nothing like he had imagined!
Realizing she had been fooled and given a perfunctory response, Qin Ge was speechless.
He slammed his hand on the bed, gritting his teeth as he yelled, "Jun, Chen, Bi!"
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