Time travel has no future, the peasant girl just wants to farm and get rich

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye, and Su Youjun's body had recovered.

After dinner that day, heavy snow began to fall outside. Yan Mingjue asked his servants to add charcoal to the stove, and he couldn't wait to put him on the bed.

"Jun'er, it's too cold outside. Your body has just recovered, so you can't catch the cold!"

After saying that, he covered the other person's frozen little hands and tried hard to warm the other person.

"It's getting late, go back and rest quickly! I'm going to bed too." Seeing the other party's hot breath, Su Youjun hurriedly chased them away.

"Jun'er, you've recovered, but you still want me to stay alone in your empty room?

It's already winter. I'm going to move back to sleep tonight, and I can warm Jun'er's bed by the way, okay? "Yan Mingjue said aggrievedly.

"This... is not good! You are the most noble emperor of Yanyan Xuan Kingdom, who dares to let you warm the bed!"

"I don't care. During this period of time, I slept separately from Jun'er, and I couldn't sleep every day.

Moreover, Jun'er still owes me a wedding night, when will you repay me? "Yan Mingjue asked reluctantly.

Hearing the other party's voice, a blush appeared on Su Youjun's delicate face and asked in a low voice:

"Um...Is this why you care about my health every day?"

"Jun'er, I've been waiting for this moment for many years, can you understand my feelings?"

"But... um!" Before he could finish his words, he was hit by the other party's hot breath, instantly blocking his words of rejection.

She could only respond to the other party's enthusiasm helplessly, not knowing whether her newly recovered body could bear the other party's enthusiasm.

It wasn't long before Yan Mingjue let go of her. He didn't want to force her. His eyes were filled with affectionate light, so firm and sincere.

"Jun'er, I miss you so much, can you give it to me!?" Yan Mingjue said softly, his voice low and gentle. He longed to enjoy the sweet time they had with Su Youjun.

Su Youjun raised her head and faced Lord Yan Ming, her eyes full of fear.

But she knew that the two were now husband and wife, and that day would come sooner or later.

"Ok!"

Thinking of what was going to happen soon, she felt her face turn red, and she nodded gently, silently conveying the warmth deep in her heart.

"Jun'er, did you really agree? That's great. I will try my best to do it well?"

Yan Mingjue's hands slowly moved to Su Youjun's waist, and he hugged her tenderly, the two of them sticking together tightly.

Their lips came together, trembling slightly.

Yan Mingjue's lips kissed Su Youjun's lips softly and passionately.

Su Youjun felt the deep affection of Yan Mingjue. She closed her eyes, and every inch of her body exuded the aura of longing and desire.

Her hand gently touched Yan Mingjue's chest, fearful and hungry.

This was the second time she had been in such close contact with a man. She had no experience at all and could only follow the other man's feelings.

Let the other person lead you to explore unknown areas.

"Jun'er, you are so sweet, you make me intoxicated, you make me so addicted that I can't extricate myself." Yan Mingjue's voice was low and affectionate,

He longed to have everything Su Youjun had and to keep her beauty in his heart.

Su Youjun also trembled slightly and said: "Mingjue, you are my forever. Whether it is the hug at this moment or every day and night in the future, I only belong to you." Her voice was soft but firm.

The conversation between the two was filled with endless longing and passion. The contact between their bodies became closer and closer, and the passionate kiss inspired the suppressed desires deep in their hearts.

Yan Mingjue's heartbeat quickened. It was the first time he was intimate with his beloved and he got a response from the other person. He was so excited that he almost went crazy.

Slowly unbuttoning the other party's robe, revealing her close-fitting gauze bellyband.

There was countless fascination in his purple eyes, and he kissed her neck gently, tenderly and domineeringly.

Every nerve in Su Youjun's body was responding to his touch. She held his shoulders tightly and gasped uncontrollably.

The two blended their love for each other into the silence of the night, and their breaths intertwined, like travelers returning home after a long absence stepping onto a stable land, gentle and heart-warming.

In that ambiguous atmosphere, their love flies freely like wings.

No pair of eyes can see through their feelings, because their love only belongs to each other, only in the palm of their hands.

Yan Mingjue and Su Youjun, two lovers indulged their desires and feelings on this beautiful night.

Their love was so passionate that it swept over them like lava, merging their souls into one.

More than an hour later, when one person slowly freed himself from the passionate passion, the doting and affection in their eyes became more intense.

"Jun'er, you are so beautiful, I want to continue..."

Su Youjun was so tired that he almost collapsed, and said angrily in a hoarse voice:

"Go away... I have just recovered, how can I stand up to you... um... you... bastard."

"Jun'er, how about the last time? I swear..."

A new round of ambiguity continued, dragging Su Youjun into a new journey, and her eyes turned red with anger.

This damn bastard is so tormented. If one time is not enough, he will come again. Will she still be alive after tomorrow?

When daybreak was about to break, Su Youjun's throat became hoarse. He glared angrily at the man in front of him and gritted his teeth and said:

"You...bastard, you agreed to the last..." He fainted before he finished speaking.

Su Youjun slowly opened her eyes, and the sunlight shone through the curtains on her pale face, causing her to squint.

Her whole body was shaking and the pain was unbearable.

She tried hard to recall everything about last night, and the man who had fascinated her—Yan Mingjue—came to her mind.

And last night, they spent the whole night together, and it was a crazy feast.

But now, Su Youjun felt excruciating pain all over her body. There was not a single piece of intact skin on her body, and there were bruises everywhere caused by pleasure.

Her breathing was rapid and tired, and her heart was beating uneasily like a deer in her chest.

She turned her head with difficulty and looked at the empty bed next to her. The Yan Mingjue who was originally lying there had now disappeared without a trace.

Su Youjun gritted his teeth, his heart filled with disappointment and anger.

"Yan Mingjue! You are a throw away bitch." Su Youjun yelled at the top of his lungs, his hoarse voice full of anger and grievance.

But there was no response around.

She felt like her heart was being torn apart, and the pain was almost unbearable.

Her tears fell down like broken pearls. She gritted her teeth and tried to keep calm.

"Yan Mingjue, you liar, next time I take care of you, I will take your surname!" Su Youjun gritted his teeth and said, "Unscrupulous pervert, oh, it hurts me to death, oooooooo!"

His stomach growled with hunger, and the dog-man beside him disappeared.

"Suck...ouch...it hurts so fucking much!"

She felt like her whole body was about to burst, especially there. It hurt so much that she cried when she wanted to move.

Seeing that there were bruises everywhere on her body and no intact skin, she regretted what to do.

"Liar, I promised you the last time, but you never give up again and again at dawn.

Next time I will believe you, you will be a ghost. "