Xu Mian burst out laughing at Shi Jun's words, rubbed her eyes, and said in a coquettish voice: "Your Highness... why are you here?"

Shi Jun stood up, took her hand, leaned close to her face, and the cold pine scent on his body made Xu Mian a little dazed. She raised her eyes and stared at him, and their eyes met. She

always felt that Shi Yan was different from before. The black and white eyes of the Shi Yan she knew were full of sunshine, but at this time, his eyes were full of ice, and the chill was overwhelming.

Queen Xiao said that men will grow rapidly after encountering things. Xu Mian thought that Shi Yan became mature and stable after the assassination incident where he was almost dead.

"Your Highness..."

She pursed her lips, and her pink lips were charming and tempting. Shi Jun pinched her chin with his big hand and kissed her.

Shi Yan is really hot sometimes now, like that day in Xu's house, his lips and tongue were hot.

But in the palace, his lips were slightly cool, and he kissed with restraint and extreme tenderness, as if he was carrying a heavy burden.

No one dared to disturb such a beautiful time, except for the Persian cat in his arms, who actually used his claws to poke Shi Jun.

"Afu!"

Shi Jun glanced at the Persian cat coldly with fierce eyes.

"Your Highness, Afu... didn't mean it."

Shi Jun wanted to take Afu down from Xu Mian's arms, but was grabbed by the cat with blue eyes.

"Your Highness... are you okay?"

Xu Mian picked up Shi Jun's hand and looked at it. Fortunately, there was no skin breakage, only two white marks.

Shi Jun never liked furry things, so he asked, "Mianmian, where did this cat come from?"

Xu Mian saw that he looked unhappy, and knowing that Shi Yan was a petty person, he played it lightly and said, "It...ran in by itself..."

As he spoke, he let the Persian cat go, for fear of angering Shi Jun again.

"Mian Mian, what if it was raised by someone else? It's not good for you to keep it, and I think this cat has a bad temper and will hurt you."

Xu Mian pursed her lips, pulled his sleeve, and said coquettishly: "Your Highness, I like... Ah Fu..."

Xuelian brought tea and snacks to the table next to her, and said: "Your Highness, don't worry, we have already asked other palaces, and they are not the owner of the Persian cat."

Shi Jun glanced coldly at the Persian cat by the garden at the corner of the wall, and said nothing more. Xu Mian thought, you are still very nosy, this is my bedroom, why do you want to take care of it.

But Shi Yan has been a devil since he was a child. If he is upset, he will definitely retaliate.

In order for him not to hurt the Persian cat, Xu Mian raised her chin, her two almond eyes sparkled, her cherry lips slightly parted, and she looked like begging.

Shi Jun's heart, as hard as an iceberg, was softened. He bent down to kiss her lips, picked her up on his lap, and the two of them swung on the swing.

"I like to see Mianmian smile, it's so warm."

Xu Mian put her hand on his chin to tease him, and suddenly heard the man order: "Mianmian, kiss me."

Hmm? His eyes fell on her lips.

When did Shi Yan become so cheesy? He had just kissed her.

Xu Mian leaned in front of his face...

The sweet breath seemed to soothe his wounds and temporarily calm the anger and hatred in his heart.

His greedy feelings came from her beauty.

Shi Jun gradually opened a window in his heart, and Xu Mian was the beam of light that came through.

With heavy breathing, he whispered hot air in her ear: "Mianmian, I want you to possess you." His

hot palms covered her slender waist. Xu Mian's face flushed. She wanted to say something but swallowed it back. If she wanted to cure her stuttering, she needed the man in front of her.

She stretched out her snow-white and tender hands and wrapped them around Shi Jun's neck.

Her deer eyes were full of desire and helplessness. This was a kind of tacit consent. Just as he wanted, she also longed to be together.

Her eyes moved, and her body fragrance was mixed with the scent of orange blossom, which was so charming that he was about to lose control.

Shi Jun's breathing tightened, his forehead pressed against hers, and he whispered: "Mianmian, tonight, okay?"

Xu Mian smiled sweetly, which was already a seductive temptation that made people unconsciously unaware. He pressed her neck.

The breath from her mouth hit his neck, causing his heart to flutter, and he wanted to carry her into the inner hall right now.

"Your Highness, don't... now."

Shi Jun looked down at her shy look. She must be afraid that others would hear them doing this during the day. After all, there were no less than ten palace maids in the Zichen Palace, and they were all busy at this moment. Some were sweeping, some were picking flowers, some were weeding, and some were busy in the small kitchen...

"Mianmian, why are you so shy?"

Xu Mian could hardly imagine that two people who had been at odds with each other since childhood could still get along so affectionately. Looking closely at the boy's lips, he found them to be extremely beautiful, with clear edges and corners, neither too hard nor as feminine as a woman's, but just the right amount of beauty.

"Mianmian, do you want to kiss me?"

"I don't..."

Shi Jun tried to tickle her, and it really tickled her. She laughed so hard that her body shook and she swayed forward and backward. The whole yard could hear her giggling.

This smile was so beautiful and bright, as if it could wash away the darkness in his heart, because by being next to her, he could also bathe in the light.

Everything was so natural.

He knew that she avoided talking a lot because of her stuttering. In fact, she was lively and must be eloquent. He

stroked her lips lightly with his fingertips, and the beauty stopped laughing, breathing slightly.

He only heard him say, "It's okay, I'll tell you more." He

looked at Xu Mian quietly, his eyes full of tenderness.

The two had dinner together, and they both stole glances at each other, looking forward to the night consummation of the marriage. "Your

Highness, I'm going to take a bath."

Shi Jun had already finished her bath, wearing a black thin silk dress with a low neckline that was casually opened, and her abdominal muscles could be vaguely seen.

"Mianmian, go ahead, don't soak for too long or you'll feel dizzy."

Does this mean that he wants her to come back quickly?

Xu Mian's feet felt a little soft. When she was bathing, she didn't feel as excited as she did at noon. She always felt a throbbing in her heart, and she couldn't figure out why.

"Crown Princess, don't be nervous. There will be no problem tonight, and we will definitely be able to consummate the marriage smoothly."

Xu Mian nodded with a red face, and after taking a long time to wash, she was pushed into the bedroom by Xuelian.

Shi Jun was standing by the window with his hands behind his back. When he heard footsteps, he turned around and saw the beauty with a rosy face and half-dried black hair, which exuded a faint fragrance.

He walked closer involuntarily, gently put his arm around her waist, and whispered, "Are you ready?"

Xu Mian raised her head shyly, her eyes seemed to be filled with water, and she nodded slightly. Shi

Jun was excited, and he picked her up and walked to the bed, lowering the curtains.

"Mian Mian, don't be nervous, breathe slowly."

The beauty's chest was surging, and the tension made it even more surging, and the seductive ravines were faintly revealed through the gauze clothes.

Shi Jun held Xu Mian's small hand tightly clasped at the collarbone, put it on his lips, rubbed and kissed.

"Mian Mian, you are so beautiful. I am willing to sink for you."

Xu Mian closed her eyes and told herself to relax and be calm. Come on, Xu Mian, do you want to stutter all your life?

If you don't stutter, you can curse people fluently... I don't want to hear others call me a little stutterer, no!

The beauty's red lips moved, and were covered by the thin lips.

Shi Jun's hands wandered on Xu Mian's body, causing her to shudder.

His kiss was passionate and overbearing, as if he wanted to devour her.

Xu Mian couldn't help but moan softly, and her body gradually softened.

She tried her best to restrain the terrible picture of her childhood from appearing in her mind, and grabbed the corner of Shi Jun's skirt tightly.

The clothes gradually faded, and Shi Jun's eyes were full of heat.

He gently took off Xu Mian's last covering, admired her beautiful body like mutton-fat jade, and then slowly stepped out of the curtain...

Suddenly, he heard an urgent shout outside the palace, "Oh no! There's a fire!"

Shi Jun frowned, damn it, who is so blind to mess around at this time.

"Your Highness..."