There was no need to attend the morning court today. After Jun Zechen woke up, he quietly stared at the woman who was still sleeping in his arms.
The woman had her back to him, her back as white as mutton-fat jade pressed tightly against his chest.
Jun Zechen's gaze slowly moved downwards. He had never thought that he would be so uninhibited in bed.
When he was with Ling Yue, although she was bold, she was still shy and thin-skinned in that aspect, and he would not deliberately bully her.
But last night, although the woman was extremely reluctant, she took the initiative to comply under his pressure.
He longed for her to sink with him.
But, even at the end, was she really addicted to it?
Or was he the only one who couldn't control his own body, or his madly beating heart.
From the first time he saw her, he was stunned by her stunning beauty. Although he was unwilling to admit it in his heart, his lustful body honestly betrayed him.
But he is not a beast, and his emotions do not come from the simple attraction of appearance.
Afterwards, Jun Zechen deliberately ignored her, wanting to see if this woman was as vicious as the concubines in the palace, who only cared about interests.
He tested her again and again, and the little woman endured it again and again. Jun Zechen only saw her kind, generous, sensible, and considerate side.
After testing for the last minute, he discovered that he was the one with a despicable heart, and his attitude towards the little woman had changed qualitatively without him noticing.
He wanted her to be his real woman.
However, Jun Zechen was unwilling to admit that his feelings for Ling Yue had changed.
He clearly hated his father's three thousand concubines the most, and he clearly longed since childhood that his father would only favor his mother.
So when he decided on Ling Yue, he silently swore in his heart that his wife would receive his unique love.
But now, the appearance of the woman in his arms broke his belief of more than ten years.
Even at this moment, he couldn't tell what love was.
He thought he liked Ling Yue, but his body told him that he could also like someone else.
What should it feel like to like someone?
Is it the uncontrollable madness and desire for Su Jingyao, or the guilt-filled heartache for Ling Yue?
Complex emotions are intertwined in Jun Zechen's heart, but these confusions do not disturb his mind. Jun Zechen is rational and strong.
He will only make the best choice for himself.
Ling Yue and Su Jingyao are both his women. As long as he lets go of his worries, there will be no conflicts between them!
"Um……"
The woman let out a gentle moan, and her eyes slowly opened like butterfly wings, but were still a little hazy. Her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she was a little uncomfortable.
Her slender eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, revealing her displeasure at the moment.
Su Jingyao could feel the man's warm big palm sliding and caressing her waist and abdomen, and she felt a little uncomfortable.
Perhaps she was not fully awake yet, she muttered in dissatisfaction: "Take it away."
Her voice was soft and a little hoarse, as if it came from the depths of her throat, with a hint of unintentional coquettishness.
As she spoke, she tried to break free from the embrace of the man behind her. Just as she was about to move to the side, the man's big hands suddenly tightened and hugged her even tighter.
"Where do you want to go?"
The man's deep and magnetic voice sounded behind Su Jingyao. The voice seemed to carry a hint of temptation, making people want to get closer involuntarily.
The two were so close at this moment that the man's lips seemed to be against her ear.
The warm breath sprayed on her skin, making her shiver.
Su Jingyao shrank back, then turned around abruptly, staring straight at him with her watery eyes.
“Your Highness…”
There was a hint of confusion and shyness in her eyes.
Su Jingyao lay in his arms, her fair skin glowing charmingly in the morning light.
Thinking of the madness of last night, scenes kept appearing in her mind.
She was obviously feeling comfortable, but she had to pretend to be unwilling, and then act out the contradictory feeling of being led in and pulled by him uncontrollably.
worn out.
Jun Zechen saw that she was surprised, and her delicate and fair face was flushed with a bright pink blush like a peach blossom.
He couldn't help but stretch out his slender fingers and gently lift her chin, his movements gentle yet full of possessiveness.
He was very close to her, so close that his breath seemed to brush her face, and his deep and magnetic voice seemed to vibrate in her eardrums.
"What are you thinking about?"
Su Jingyao finally came back to her senses, her watery eyes sparkling with light.
"I thought Your Highness had gone to court, but I didn't know Your Highness is still here."
"It's a day off today. I didn't know that the concubine wakes up so late every day." Jun Zechen's voice was filled with a hint of ridicule.
When Su Jingyao heard his slander, her delicate little face wrinkled, her crescent-shaped eyebrows slightly knitted, and her beautiful eyes glared slightly.
"No, I didn't. I usually go to bed early and get up at noon. It was clearly last night, Your Highness..."
When she said this, her voice gradually lowered, and her face became even redder, spreading from her cheeks to her ears, making people want to take a bite.
Jun Zechen seemed to like seeing her like this. A barely perceptible smile flashed across his deep eyes, and he continued to ask, "What's wrong with me?"
Su Jingyao bit her lower lip lightly, her pink lips were as delicate and tempting as petals, but her face was no match for the man in front of her.
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