Chapter 312 Dream Back
Jun Zechen was handling various affairs in Country M in the study. Due to the time difference there, he did not return to his bedroom to rest until late at night and the clock slowly pointed to two in the morning.
He moved very slowly and carefully lay down on the bed, his eyes fixed on Su Jingyao who was sleeping on her side.
He also lay on his side facing her, stretched out a hand and gently placed it on her slender waist.
The moment his hand just touched her, Su Jingyao turned around very skillfully and naturally, as if out of instinct, and hugged his waist with both hands. She rubbed her little face lightly against his chest, as if looking for the most comfortable position.
Jun Zechen felt this long-lost yet intimate gesture, and his heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, as if time had stopped at this moment.
He subconsciously held his breath and stared at her face in the dim and soft light of the night light.
Her eyes were closed and she showed no sign of waking up.
In the more than one month of living together, she had never done such intimate things, but she had done such things in her previous lives.
Jun Zechen felt emotional and used a little more force to hold the person in his arms a little tighter.
But that night, Su Jingyao slept very restlessly.
Jun Zechen had just closed his eyes and had not yet fallen asleep when he suddenly felt a wetness in his chest, waking him up from his light sleep instantly.
He subconsciously lowered his head and looked at her.
He even gently lifted her little face. Although the movement was not light, Su Jingyao was still immersed in her dream and showed no sign of waking up.
He saw crystal tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, slowly sliding down her cheeks, and her expression was slightly painful. It was as if she had returned to the time when he had hurt her because of his sorrow. The helpless and sad look once again hurt his heart.
"Yaoyao, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"
His hand gently stroked her cheek, trying to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but Su Jingyao did not respond to him and was still immersed in her own dream.
Jun Zechen felt a little panic in his heart. Could it be that the medicine Max gave him had side effects?
This thought flashed through his mind, and his face turned serious in an instant. He hurriedly prepared to turn over and take out his cell phone to call his private doctor.
At this moment, Su Jingyao seemed to be muttering something to herself.
Jun Zechen immediately stopped what he was doing and listened attentively.
I only heard her whispering softly: "Husband..."
Although the sound was faint, it sounded like a thunder in Jun Zechen's ears.
He froze for a moment, his body stiffened involuntarily, and his face was full of disbelief.
Yaoyao she...
Suddenly, Jun Zechen seemed to think of something. He quickly took Su Jingyao's mobile phone from the bedside table, opened it, and saw that the novel was already being read.
At present, the author has just finished writing the content of the first life, and she has read 80% of it.
But this life is not the point!
A bold guess arose in Jun Zechen's heart. Could it be that Yaoyao went to his world with the memories of this life?
Thinking of this, his originally anxious heart gradually relaxed.
He held Su Jingyao gently in his arms again, watching her every move.
She just slept quietly, and when her emotions fluctuated greatly in her dreams, her body would also react slightly while she was asleep.
Outside the window, the sky gradually brightened, and the soft sunlight shone onto the bed through the gaps in the curtains.
Jun Zechen looked at Su Jingyao's sleeping face with a faint smile on her face, and he couldn't help but smile too.
He couldn't help but stretched out his finger, gently poked her pink face, and whispered: "Are you going to remember everything?"
The imperial palace.
When Crown Prince Jun Yihuan was 20 years old, His Majesty and the Queen Mother decided to retire and pass the throne to him.
So, after the grand coronation ceremony, the new emperor came to the world and opened a new chapter of the dynasty.
Time flies, and in May, Jiangnan is at its most beautiful season.
Jun Zechen took Su Jingyao to the Jiangnan Palace, away from the hustle and bustle of the capital, and enjoyed the tranquility and beauty of the Jiangnan water town.
Today, there is a fine drizzle in the sky, like smoke and fog, adding a hazy poetic feeling to the entire palace.
In the Moxiang Pavilion in the palace, Jun Zechen and Su Jingyao sat opposite each other, with black and white chess pieces crisscrossing on the chessboard in front of them.
They were immersed in the pleasant atmosphere, accompanied by the sound of rain and the scent of flowers in the air.
Su Jingyao played this game of chess with great concentration, thinking carefully about every move.
In the end, she won.
Jun Zechen raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Su Jingyao raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a smug smile.
She stood up lightly, walked around the table with lotus steps, sat on Jun Zechen's legs, stretched out her arms, and hugged Jun Zechen's neck affectionately. With a bit of playfulness and provocation in her eyes, she asked softly, "Are you surprised?"
Jun Zechen chuckled. Relying on his memories from his previous life, he had no rivals in chess.
Even though Su Jingyao was an excellent chess player, he could always handle it with ease. Only when Su Jingyao acted coquettishly towards him would he deliberately let her win and make her happy.
Today she won.
"Jiaojiao's chess skills are getting better and better."
Jun Zechen looked at Su Jingyao tenderly in his arms, his eyes full of love.
Su Jingyao was not satisfied with this, she moved closer to Jun Zechen's ear, her voice low but with a hint of mystery.
"My husband has lived a lifetime longer, and he is not only a skilled Go player, but also has much more experience. This is really unfair. But today, it's fair."
When Jun Zechen heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he failed to react to the deep meaning of Su Jingyao's words.
Then his body suddenly stiffened, and he slowly turned his head to meet Su Jingyao's eyes.
She...what does this mean?
Why is it fair today?
Is it because she also recovered her memories of her past life?
This thought flashed through Jun Zechen's mind, and his heart tightened instantly.
Jun Zechen subconsciously held Su Jingyao tighter in his arms, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly disappear.
Su Jingyao noticed his nervousness, a cunning look flashed in her eyes, and then she obediently leaned her head on his neck, placed her hand on his heart, and felt his warmth and heartbeat.
After a moment, Su Jingyao directly confirmed Jun Zechen's thoughts.
"I remember everything now."
Su Jingyao felt that Jun Zechen was holding her tighter and tighter, and the smile on her face became brighter and brighter, but Jun Zechen couldn't see it at the moment.
She did remember everything, but also some modern experiences.
At this moment, Su Jingyao connected all the things together and suddenly realized that it had been him all along.
The novel that appeared on her bookshelf must have been put there by him on purpose.
She couldn't help but wonder, was it really Jun Zechen who wrote the novel himself? Did he have such a talent?
Su Jingyao felt very strange about this.
However, since the modern Jun Zechen possesses the memories of the present Jun Zechen and Ling Yue, they are the same person.
Thinking of this, Su Jingyao naturally stopped worrying. The man in front of her just didn't have the memories of the other two lives, but for the modern him, perhaps the memories of every life existed clearly in his mind.
No wonder he was so eager to get married before, it turns out that everything had its origins.
Jun Zechen hugged Su Jingyao, as if he wanted to merge her into his body, his eyes revealing a deep determination.
"Even if Jiaojiao remembers it, I will never let you leave."
"It hurts, don't hold me so tightly." Su Jingyao frowned slightly and said softly.
She sat up straight and looked at Jun Zechen, her eyes and eyebrows filled with smiles, charming and attractive.
However, Jun Zechen was unable to fully understand the deep meaning in her eyes. He only felt that there seemed to be some kind of emotion hidden in that smile that he could not understand.
"My husband is so good, I can't bear to leave him."
Su Jingyao's voice is soft and sweet.
After saying that, she took the initiative to move forward without hesitation and kissed Jun Zechen's thin lips.
Her lips were soft and warm, with a faint fragrance. She opened her mouth slightly, took the initiative to pry open Jun Zechen's teeth, and lightly stretched out her tongue.
Jun Zechen responded to her obediently, their lips intertwined, their breath blending together, and they kissed passionately.
The desire of his body began to burst out, and Jun Zechen suddenly pushed the chess pieces in front of him away with force. The chess pieces scattered all over the ground with a crisp sound.
He picked up Su Jingyao with both hands and placed her on the stone table.
The two people's lips became moist and red because of the passionate kiss just now.
Jun Zechen stood in front of the stone table, looking down at her, while Su Jingyao raised her head and looked into his eyes.
Their eyes intertwined, as if countless threads were entangled in the air; their eyes were filled with emotions, hot and intense.
Su Jingyao smiled charmingly, tilted her head slightly, and moved her shoulders lightly. The dress on her body slowly slid down her smooth skin, and her snow-white shoulders were instantly exposed to the air.
She turned her head, her eyes like a pool of autumn water, rippling with brilliance, and looked at him seductively. She leaned back, resting her hands on the stone table, showing a lazy yet charming posture.
Jun Zechen's eyes gradually deepened as she moved, as if there were twinkling stars in the endless darkness.
He slowly bent down, his hands side by side with Su Jingyao's, leaning on the stone table, his breathing became rapid and heavy, his voice low and hoarse: "Jiaojiao, don't regret it."
Jun Zechen first placed a light kiss on her shoulder, and then his kiss became more and more unbridled, moving all the way down her shoulder, as if it was a passionate journey of exploration.
Wherever the lips touched, they left behind hot marks.
Su Jingyao tilted her head back with her eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and her legs resting on Jun Zechen's shoulders, swaying slightly with his movements.
The rain outside the pavilion was still falling, bringing a slight coolness.
The raindrops hit the budding flowers outside, as if baptizing them, making the flowers more beautiful and emitting charming fragrance.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, with only the sounds of their breathing and heartbeats echoing in the air.
An hour later, the rain gradually stopped.
The air in the pavilion was filled with an ambiguous flavor, telling of the hot and passionate entanglement just now.
Su Jingyao and Jun Zechen's clothes were in tatters at this moment, hanging loosely on their bodies, barely covering their bodies covered with love marks.
Jun Zechen panted slightly, first raised his hand to tidy up his clothes, then sat down, his eyes still burning with desire, and hugged Su Jingyao into his arms again.
Su Jingyao was like a delicate flower ravaged by a storm, her body limp and weak. She spread her legs and sat lazily on Jun Zechen's body, her chin resting weakly on his shoulder, her eyes tightly closed, and she had even lost the strength to open her eyes.
Jun Zechen gently stroked Su Jingyao's scattered hair with one hand, his fingers lightly passing through her hair, feeling the silky touch, and his other hand embraced her slender waist.
"Now that Jiaojiao has recovered her memory, tell me, do you love me or him?"
Jun Zechen's voice was hoarse, with a subtle tension and anticipation.
Su Jingyao's originally empty mind was instantly brought back to life by these words.
She couldn't help but laugh in her heart. This man's jealous habit was something he couldn't get rid of in his lifetime. He was even jealous of herself.
She was about to say "You are one person", but she opened her mouth and closed it again.
The current Jun Zechen has no memory of his previous two lives. If she said that, he might think that she loved him in his previous two lives more and treated the current him as a substitute.
Thinking of this, Su Jingyao raised her head slightly, looked into Jun Zechen's eyes, and said softly: "I love you the most in this life."
When Jun Zechen heard this answer, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
Then he held her hips, stood up, and walked with big strides towards the bedroom where they lived in the palace, holding her in his arms.
Do it again.