Jun Zechen couldn't control himself for a moment and suddenly pulled the person into the water.
At this moment, holding the person in my arms, I fell into a brief state of helplessness.
He was secretly conflicted in his heart. He never liked intimate foreplay with women. If he acted directly, would it seem too rude?
What's more, we are currently in the water.
Jun Zechen couldn't help but feel annoyed for a moment. Could it be that because he had returned to his young body, his self-control had become so poor?
Su Jingyao felt uncomfortable all over, and the unpleasant feeling made her want to move away a little.
Twisting the body restlessly.
"Don't move."
His voice was deep and mellow, with a slight hoarseness, as if he was suppressing the desire that was about to burst out.
Upon hearing this, Su Jingyao's body instantly softened and she leaned against Jun Zechen, not daring to move.
Thick eyelashes concealed the complex thoughts in her eyes.
Last night, when she was a little closer to Jun Zechen, he reacted so violently. Su Jingyao could naturally sense his dissatisfaction with her.
So he became more cautious towards Jun Zechen.
If I give him a little more, he might think I'm being dissolute; if I give him a little less, he might think it's too interesting.
Just now, Jun Zechen dragged her directly into the water. She was a little surprised and never thought he would be so impulsive.
"Your Highness, I feel unwell..."
She whispered.
Jun Zechen had been enduring, but his body had already honestly betrayed his desires.
Now I am actually not used to this young body with vigorous energy and blood.
However, he has never been a person who would put himself in a difficult position.
"I will make you comfortable."
There was lust in his brows as he spoke, and his deliberately lowered voice rang in Su Jingyao's ears, making her shudder.
Jun Zechen untied her skirt, lowered her head and looked at Wu Yang, and the two of them tried the orchid bath together.
The sound of the windlass under the water is constant, and the waves are warm and fragrant.
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Su Jingyao's body, which was not yet fully mature, looked petite and weak compared to Jun Zechen. She was unable to withstand his fierce attack and wanted to run away while holding the edge of the bathtub.
She didn't have a particularly good temper and wanted to break free when she felt uncomfortable, but the bathtub was not big, so Jun Zechen used his long arms to bring her back.
“So small…”
This tub is not suitable for two people at all!
"What did you say!"
Su Jingyao explained with tears in her eyes, "The bathtub is so small."
Jun Zechen pinched her waist and stroked her back to comfort her.
Su Jingyao leaned weakly on his shoulder, her panting and whispering softly in his ears.
The water temperature gradually dropped, and Jun Zechen stood up, with crystal water droplets still hanging on his strong body.
He stretched out his arms and picked up Su Jingyao. When passing by the clothes rack, his steps paused for a moment. Su Jingyao quickly grabbed the underwear from the hanger and put it on herself.
Jun Zechen held her steadily, walking all the way from the inner room to the bedroom, and Su Jingyao leaned on him gently.
Then Jun Zechen put her on the bed. Su Jingyao sat with her legs crossed and put on her underwear.
At the same time, Jun Zechen also walked to the side, picked up the robe and put it on.
"Your Highness, are you leaving tonight too?"
Su Jingyao's wet hair fell in front of her chest. She tilted her head slightly and looked at him with wet eyes, which were filled with uneasiness.
"Well, you should have a good rest."
Jun Zechen's voice was calm and cold.
A flash of hurt flashed across Su Jingyao's eyes.
"Is it because His Highness only likes the Crown Princess?"
Her voice trembled slightly, with a loss that was hard to conceal.
"I've heard that His Highness and the Crown Princess are in perfect harmony, but... His Highness doesn't seem to dislike me these past two days. I think..."
She didn't finish the rest of the words, but Jun Zechen could understand what she meant.
"If Your Highness is unwilling to stay at Xiyan Palace because of the Crown Princess, I will no longer have any delusions."
Su Jingyao lowered her head, her small hands tightly grasping the thin blanket, and seemed very nervous about his answer.
Jun Zechen walked forward, lifted her chin with his slender fingers, and forced her to look at him.
"Don't think too much about it. It has nothing to do with the Crown Princess. I just don't like sharing a bed with anyone."
When he heard her ask him if it was because of Ling Yue, Jun Zechen refused without thinking.
He has a strong sense of boundaries and no woman can get into his heart.
In the twenty or thirty years after he ascended the throne in his previous life, he almost never slept on the same bed with a woman. Some habits, once formed, are difficult to change.
"Then can I like Your Highness?"
Her eyes were like a clear spring, sparkling with ripples, and her pure eyes revealed undisguised expectation and caution.
Jun Zechen actually thought this woman was pure and innocent.
No, there are no simple women in this world.
He let go of her chin and turned his back to prevent her from seeing the momentary change in his expression.
"It's up to you." His tone remained calm.
After saying that, he raised his foot and prepared to leave.
"Your Highness, wait, can I ask you a question?" Su Jingyao's voice was anxious but with a hint of hesitation.
Since Jun Zechen doesn't like Ling Yue, let's give it another try.
"Your Highness, I have something to ask you. Please forgive me if I am disrespectful."
Jun Zechen stopped, but still turned his back to her.
"explain."
Just a short word, so cold.
"Your Highness, have you read the poem 'The evening blossoms are especially red, Deep in the night, fireflies flicker by the leaves. The moon is bright, but the flowers are about to wither, Helpless, the lonely branches accompany the cold wind.'"
Jun Zechen frowned slightly, with a complicated expression on his face, but did not speak.
Seeing that he was reluctant to speak, Su Jingyao understood that he knew the meaning of the poem.
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