The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Chapter 478 Calling Brother Yuan

Ji Wuyuan's pupils constricted and trembled slightly.

He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Wantang in astonishment. In his deep pupils, an unknown undercurrent surged...

"A token of love..." Ji Wuyuan repeated these words softly, somewhat incredulously.

Jiang Wantang smiled lightly and nodded, then took out the Imperial Dragon Pendant that Ji Wuyuan had given her as a token of love, and said softly, "This is the token of love that His Majesty once gave to me."

"And the jade pendant that Your Majesty is holding right now is the one I gave back to Your Majesty."

"Only then can we be considered to have confirmed our relationship."

Engagement?

Ji Wuyuan was somewhat surprised by her answer.

What happened tonight was actually far beyond his expectations.

He had been waiting for Jiang Wantang to accept him again, but he didn't expect that this day would come so soon and so unexpectedly.

It was so fast that it felt unreal to him, like a dream.

Suddenly, a cold wind whistled past the palace, causing the rings and bracelets on her waist to jingle softly...

Just like at this moment, Ji Wuyuan's restless heart.

His Adam's apple rolled and he replied "OK" in a low, hoarse voice.

Afterwards, he put away the jade pendant Jiang Wantang had given him and put it in his arms.

Despite his calm face, his heart was actually already surging with rage.

Those emotions that were deliberately suppressed finally surfaced...

However, Jiang Wantang didn't notice. She watched him put the jade pendant away and said with a smile, "The noodles are getting cold. Your Majesty, do you want to eat?"

Ji Wuyuan didn't say anything, but clenched his hands tightly, trying his best to suppress and restrain something.

Afterwards, he calmly picked up the golden chopsticks on the table and continued eating.

In the blink of an eye, the big bowl of longevity noodles was finished, and Ji Wuyuan even drank up all the soup at the bottom of the bowl.

It was too late for Jiang Wantang to stop it.

She looked at the empty and clean bowl on the table, her eyes widened in surprise: "Your Majesty, just eat a little bit. It's late at night, and eating too much will cause indigestion."

After saying that, she remembered that Ji Wuyuan had been drinking all day and seemed to have not eaten anything.

Come to think of it, maybe he was really hungry.

So, Jiang Wantang asked him, "Your Majesty, do you want to eat more?"

"If you want to eat, I can..."

But before she could finish her words, Ji Wuyuan suddenly came closer.

He raised his hand, clasped the back of her neck, and kissed her directly on the lips.

Jiang Wantang was caught off guard, his eyes wide open, his body sitting stiffly motionless.

Ji Wuyuan's kiss was as strong as ever, but his movements were gentle, domineering and lingering.

Jiang Wantang subconsciously raised her hand and placed it on his chest.

Ran Ji Wuyuan kissed her passionately and devotedly, his posture was affectionate, and there was a sweet entanglement between his lips and teeth...

The two of them had made love several times, and he was too familiar with Jiang Wantang's every reaction, and he could easily arouse her body and emotions.

So, the latter's original intention of pushing away his hand turned into tightly grasping the robe on his chest, causing wrinkles on it.

Her stiff body gradually collapsed in his arms, passively enduring his deep and lingering kiss.

After a long time, Ji Wuyuan let go of her when he was on the verge of losing control. The corners of his eyes were stained red, and the lust in his eyes was strong and obvious.

He stared at Jiang Wantang in front of him without blinking, and his low, hoarse voice fell into her ears, bewitching: "I want to eat..."

"May I?"

"Tang'er..."

At the end he called her "er", with the ending tone rising, which was full of infinite tenderness and teasing meaning.

Jiang Wantang looked at the straightforward and burning eyes of the man in front of her, and her body trembled subconsciously.

It goes without saying what Ji Wuyuan wants to eat at this moment.

Jiang Wantang's face was flushed at this time, and her lips were even more red, bright red and tempting.

She looked up at him, her affectionate peach blossom eyes filled with shimmering mist, and she looked ignorant and confused, like a charming but naive little goblin.

This situation is the ultimate temptation for any man.

Therefore, Ji Wuyuan could not wait any longer. He picked up Jiang Wantang and strode towards the bedroom.

"Your Majesty..." Jiang Wantang's voice trembled slightly, her fingers unconsciously clenching his collar. She buried her head in his arms, a little nervous and a little shy, saying, "I have been in the kitchen for a long time and have not yet bathed and washed..."

Ji Wuyuan's eyes were burning, and the red at the corners of his eyes gradually deepened. He spoke, his voice so hoarse that it was unbearable: "It's okay, go to the bathhouse, I will personally serve my beloved concubine... bathing."

Jiang Wantang's misty pupils trembled, and she felt nervous and a little uneasy at the same time.

In the sleeping hall,

Outside the bath, robes and dresses were scattered all over the floor.

Soon, the sound of water splashing could be heard in the hot spring bath, accompanied by the woman's suppressed moans, sometimes gentle, sometimes rapid...

The temperature in the pool was rising, the air was filled with water vapor, and the sound of waves became louder and louder. In between, there were intermittent sounds of a woman sobbing, and a man's hoarse and gentle enticement and comfort.

"Be good, don't cry..."

"Tang'er..."

"Call me Brother Yuan, okay?"

The bathtub was filled with steam, and Jiang Wantang's long hair spread out in the water. Her white and pink arms were weakly clasped on the man's broad and strong shoulders.

Her pair of charming peach blossom eyes, sparkling with water, turned red as she looked at the man in front of her with a dazed look. There were still crystal tears on her eyelashes, and she seemed to feel wronged and unable to resist.

Her slightly red eyes looked at him like a little rabbit, and I felt pity for her...

However, what she didn't know was that in matters of love between men and women, the more she acted like this, the more the man would want to bully her.

Ji Wuyuan leaned over and kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes with infinite affection. His voice was low and hoarse, and he coaxed her with extreme patience and tenderness: "Good girl, Tang'er, call me brother Yuan..."

"Don't scream, brother, but don't stop..."

Both his words and his lies were filled with bewitching tenderness.

Jiang Wantang was immersed in the tenderness and pleasure he brought. Bewitched by him, she whispered, "Brother Yuan......"

However, after she called out "Brother Yuan", the sound of the waves became more and more obvious.

The man never stopped.

The two of them walked from the bathing pool to the couch in the bedroom.

Outside the temple, the wind howled and the snow fell even more heavily. Large flakes of snow were falling, bending the branches of trees...

The temperature in the hall was rising, and the red waves were rolling, and the room was warm and beautiful...

When Jiang Wantang was conscious, she seemed to hear Ji Wuyuan whisper in her ear: "Tang'er, my wish is not to live a hundred years..."

"But I want to make love with you freely, to cling to you till death, and I want you to belong to me completely and totally."

"..."

In his arms, she was like a small sailboat in the sea, floating up and down all night long.

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