Chapter 168 I Want Your Love

Su Jingyao was not actually asleep in the bedroom. When An Shun came, her originally calm mind became even clearer.

Lying on the bed, eyes closed, thoughts flying.

She knew that Jun Zechen was drinking in the side hall, and could roughly guess what he was thinking.

Although Jun Zechen is ruthless, he is actually affectionate. He has a very high tolerance limit for those who truly enter his heart.

Therefore, even though he knew she was cheating, he couldn't bear to punish her.

Su Jingyao sighed softly.

These past two days, she was not as calm and indifferent as she appeared to be.

After all, he was the father of three children, and she didn't want him to die suddenly from drinking and for her to have to take on the responsibility of the world.

Afterwards, Su Jingyao stood up, wearing a tube top skirt. The close-fitting clothes outlined her graceful figure. She casually pulled a veil from the hanger next to her and put it on. The veil slid down gently, adding a bit of hazy beauty.

An Shun, who was discussing with Miaoxia how to wake up the Empress, saw the Empress come out. His eyes lit up instantly, as if he had seen a savior, and was filled with joy.

Su Jingyao ignored them both and walked straight to the east side hall.

Anshun and Miaoxia looked at each other and couldn't help but feel happy. Miaoxia felt relieved that her master was still worried about His Majesty.

As soon as she came in, Su Jingyao frowned and showed disgust on her face.

The smell of alcohol was so strong that its pungent smell filled the entire room.

How much did he drink?

Su Jingyao walked inside, thinking secretly in her heart.

Then I saw Jun Zechen half lying on the couch, holding a wine bottle in his hand, pouring wine on himself, his movements were crazy and out of control.

The ground was littered with empty wine jugs, lying in all directions, creating a mess.

There was no smashing of wine bottles tonight.

Su Jingyao calmly sat down on the other side of the couch, leaning on the small table on the couch, and snatched the wine bottle from Jun Zechen's hand with an irresistible momentum.

Jun Zechen, who was already drunk, obviously didn't know who came. He kept closing his eyes and pouring wine into his mouth. Suddenly, his hands were empty and he became furious.

He scolded: "How dare you!"

His voice was hoarse with drunkenness, but still full of majesty, and his eyes, which suddenly opened, were filled with anger.

Su Jingyao ignored his ferocity, turned around and calmly ordered: "Anshun, sobering tea." Her voice was calm and steady.

An Shun immediately brought out the sobering tea that he had prepared earlier.

"All of you go out." Su Jingyao ordered again.

"yes."

An Shun responded and retreated with Miaoyun.

Jun Zechen blinked his confused eyes with effort. When he saw Su Jingyao's figure, he was still a little doubtful, and his eyes were full of confusion and uncertainty.

He was so noisy last night, but she didn't come over. Did he drink too much today and is he hallucinating?

He shook his head, trying to see more clearly.

Su Jingyao poured the sobering tea and brought it to his mouth, but Jun Zechen was still staring at her in a daze, as if his soul had left his body.

He obediently drank the sobering tea from Su Jingyao's hand. A warm feeling flowed down his throat, and Jun Zechen suddenly came to his senses and realized that it was really her.

His mind seemed to be clearer and no longer as confused as before.

"Isn't the Queen under house arrest?"

Jun Zechen said in a cold voice, with a strong sense of alienation, looking at her with indifferent eyes.

"Your Majesty said that day that I was confined to the Qianqing Palace, and I did not leave the Qianqing Palace." Su Jingyao replied calmly, without any change in her expression.

Jun Zechen stopped talking and just pursed his lips tightly.

She always has so many things to say and can always find reasons to justify herself.

"What is the Queen doing here?" Jun Zechen's voice was low and suppressed, with a strong questioning tone.

His eyes were fixed on her, as if he wanted to see through her.

Did she come here to see how sad he was because of her and how he couldn't sleep all night?

The reason why Jun Zechen thought so was because he could not see any trace of sympathy for him in her calm eyes.

"Drinking is harmful to your health. Your Majesty should take care of your own health."

"My queen, do you remember that you once told me that although wine is not good, it can help you sleep peacefully."

She was just acting back then, but he is really feeling it today.

The corners of Jun Zechen's mouth curled up into a wry smile, full of bitterness, like a golden lotus.

"I am so heartbroken. Will the Queen feel sorry for me because of her uncontrollable pain?"

His voice trembled slightly, and his face showed a vulnerability that he had never shown before.

Su Jingyao lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes hiding the emotions in her eyes.

Feeling sorry for a man will bring bad luck to your whole life.

Seeing that she remained silent, Jun Zechen sat up abruptly, his movements were a little hasty, and he almost lost his balance.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the person in front of him with such force that he seemed to want to rub her into his body.

"Are you seeking revenge against me? You could be acting for the rest of your life, so why don't you continue to deceive me?"

Jun Zechen's eyes were red. He sat on the couch, slightly raised his head, and looked straight at the indifferent woman in front of him with painful eyes.

Su Jingyao did not answer his question, but slowly stretched out her hands, gently held his face, and then kissed him on the lips without warning.

After the kiss, she looked innocent and tilted her head to ask him, "Your Majesty, do you think I was lying to you just now?"

"I am yours, isn't that enough? Why is Your Majesty so greedy?"

Jun Zechen was stunned for a moment because of her sudden kiss. A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, but was then replaced by pain.

"Yaoyao, I want you to love me!"

He had always longed to become a loving couple with her, and this desire had taken root in his heart since he was a child.

When he first married Ling, he thought he had fulfilled his childhood expectations, but later he was shocked to find that this was not the case and that his love for Ling was not as deep and regretless as he thought.

In the past few years, he thought that he and Yaoyao were attracted to each other, and would grow old together, with a love deeper than the sea. However, he never expected that in the end everything was just his wishful thinking, and it was just a one-man show.

Jun Zechen's voice was filled with pleading. He suddenly hugged her waist tightly, his head leaning tightly on Su Jingyao's waist, his arms tightly holding her, his body shaking.

love?

Su Jingyao would never be like Jun Zechen is now, hurting herself because of loving others.

She stroked his head gently, her movements gentle but without any affection.

"Your Majesty, do you know what I like most about you?"

Jun Zechen, who had regained some clarity of mind, had a dark look in his eyes and a feeling of sadness welled up in his heart.

All the women liked his power.

Su Jingyao took his hands off her waist, held his face with both hands again, and bent her head slightly.

Jun Zechen looked up at her, confused.

Su Jingyao smiled and said, "I like it most that Brother Zechen loves me."

Her smile was gorgeous but false, and her eyes sparkled with greed.

"You have always loved me, and I will always love you."

Su Jingyao's voice was clear and crisp, like a sharp bolt of lightning that exploded directly in Jun Zechen's mind, instantly confusing his thoughts.

Jun Zechen looked at her blankly, his expression of disbelief like a frozen mask.

Her eyes were filled with shock and deep frustration. How could she say such ambitious words? Wasn't he worthy of her love?

Suddenly, Jun Zechen's big hand was placed behind Su Jingyao's neck like an iron clamp, and the powerful force pressed her down directly.

His eyes were burning with anger and he kissed her red lips fiercely.

Full of dominance and possessiveness, as if it wanted to devour her soul.

His queen is really ambitious, and Jun Zechen understands her hidden meaning.

Only he can give her everything she wants, and because he is the emperor, she will always like him.

Also because he is the emperor, she can only be his, and one day, she will fall in love with him!

Jun Zechen roared in his heart, and the kiss was as ferocious and sadistic as a beast, without any mercy.

Even though Su Jingyao felt pain, she endured it. The bastard let her vent because her love for him was genuine.

A quarter of an hour later, Su Jingyao collapsed in his arms, gasping for breath, as if exhausted.

The red lips were even a little broken.

After she calmed down a little, she leaned against his shoulder and rubbed it gently. "Your Majesty, are you not angry anymore?" Her voice was gentle.

Jun Zechen put his arms around her waist and rubbed it.

He was never simply angry at her, but rather filled with rage, disappointment, reluctance, pain, and humility...

She had acted out all these things in front of him before, and now he was experiencing them firsthand.

Jun Zechen hummed softly. What could he do now? Wasn't she so reckless because she relied on his love and affection for her?

Su Jingyao smiled and finally appeased her.

She stood up and asked, "Your Majesty, are you and I going back to the bedroom?"

Su Jingyao stretched out her hand, and Jun Zechen first glanced at her with complicated emotions in his eyes, then shifted his gaze to her hand, and then put his hand on hers.

Su Jingyao smiled and led him back to the bedroom.

Just after closing the bedroom door, Jun Zechen pushed her against the door with his backhand. The force was so great that Su Jingyao's back hit the door heavily.

Then the fierce kiss came again, causing Su Jingyao to moan.

"It hurts, be gentler."

Su Jingyao couldn't help but shout, begging for mercy in her voice.

But the man was not moved at all, and the kiss became more intense, from the neck, collarbone, shoulders, all the way down, as if he wanted to vent all the anger and desire in his heart.

Damn it, he was definitely taking revenge on her.

Su Jingyao cursed in her heart but was powerless to resist.

Soon, along the way, the dresses were scattered all over the ground like flying petals, and the figures of the two people were like crazy butterflies, from the door to the couch, and after a while, to the table.

The candlelight in the bedroom flickered, and in the dim light, the beauty's skin glowed with a moist and fair luster, like fine jade.

She sat on the table, her long hair falling like water as she tilted her head back, messy and charming.

Jun Zechen bent his waist, his fingers deeply embedded in her soft skin, his eyes unwilling to leave her body for a moment.

His eyes were burning with fiery desire and uncontrollable possessiveness.

As time passed, in the silent bedroom, ambiguous sounds rose and fell, like a beautiful piece of music, with no sign of stopping.

“I’m really tired.”

Su Jingyao's voice was filled with weariness and pleading, her breathing was rapid and disordered, her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and her eyes were full of fatigue.

"But I want to punish you."

Jun Zechen's voice was low and hoarse, with an irresistible dominance.

Su Jingyao's hands fell limply and lay directly on the table, her beautiful face full of helplessness and compromise.

That's it, she's ruined.

Her eyes slowly closed, she gave up resistance and let Jun Zechen do whatever he wanted.