After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

However, reason told her that if she really wanted the relationship to last long, she couldn't indulge in a romantic relationship.

Yan Changqing also understood this truth.

But now he has so little time to meet his wife that he doesn't want to waste every moment and wants to cherish it.

How can you bear to leave immediately?

"I'll sleep with you."

He gently brushed the loose hair on her forehead behind her ears and turned those simple words into love words.

Lying on the bed, Qin Yaoguang was held in his arms, but she had no desire to sleep.

She was a little worried.

Turning over, she poked his hard chest and asked, "Do you think Xie Shu will believe it?"

It was clearly something she had thought of well, but when the time came she backed down.

After all, the protagonist of this incident is a young man with a tragic fate since birth, and she single-handedly brought his plot forward.

Good or bad fortune is unknown.

"He can."

Yan Changqing said firmly: "Madam, have you ever heard of this saying: In this world, the person who knows you best may not be your relative, but may be your enemy."

"He knows King Ruyang and knows he would do such a thing."

Yan Yuanan's life experience was so secretive that even after he had been planning for ten years, he had not noticed any clues.

"Thanks, ma'am."

If it weren't for Qin Yaoguang, he wouldn't have suddenly had such an extra trump card in his hand.

Of course, before everything was settled, Qin Yaoguang did not tell him about the strange things such as traveling through a book and her own speculations. She only said that the child told her and she only knew about it.

Yan Changqing bent down and kissed her, but Qin Yaoguang was obviously absent-minded, and her fingers unconsciously lingered on his pectoral muscles.

At the beginning, Yan Changqing was only addicted to this intimacy.

Until her fingers slid across an inconspicuous place, causing him to gasp and his Adam's apple rolled violently.

"Madam, you..."

The second half of the sentence was drowned out between his lips and teeth. His lips were suddenly kissed by Qin Yaoguang, and her fingers stroked the side of his neck, feeling his aorta beating strongly under her hands.

She had never been so enthusiastic and proactive.

But she knew that all of Yan Changqing's longing for her, as well as their current situation of being together less often than apart, was a torment for him.

From the perspective of time, the eldest princess has put in ten years, but how long has Yan Changqing been doing it?

But there is more than just one simple criterion for measuring feelings.

I want to make him happy and return his affection.

In addition, she also likes the feeling of being together, which is extremely wonderful.

Yan Changqing just felt as if he had fallen into a gentle dream, and was a little dazed by her kiss.

After a while, he finally reacted and put his arms around her waist, trying to take the initiative.

Qin Yaoguang refused.

Lying on top of him, she had a seductive smile on her lips: "You have to listen to me tonight. If I don't let you move, you can't move, okay?"

Perhaps he had been cast under a spell by her, so Yan Changqing couldn't even utter a word of objection.

Such a tall, strong and thin man, with martial arts skills that were enough to tear tigers and leopards apart with his bare hands, was nailed to the bed by just these words from her.

Let her do whatever she wants.

Qin Yaoguang's long black hair fell like a waterfall, carrying with it her unique warm fragrance, like a spoonful of melted honey, drowning Yan Changqing completely.

I don’t know what night it is.

He had never felt this way before.

Every muscle line danced following her fingers.

Every breath was firmly controlled by her.

It was not until she leaned down that Yan Changqing took a deep breath, reached out and held her shoulders, his eyes fiery but restrained.

He obviously thought so.

Yan Changqing's inner garment was soaked with sweat and stuck tightly to his skin, revealing the beautiful muscle lines in his chest and abdomen, which rose and fell with his breathing.

Because of extreme restraint, the muscles on the sides of the waist were even twitching slightly.

Qin Yaoguang raised her eyes and looked at him, the charm in her eyes was like that of a bewitching thousand-year-old fox demon. She gently placed her palm on his waist, burning the skin under her palm so much that it jumped violently.

"Yan Changqing."

She uttered his name from her red lips: "Have I ever told you to listen to me?"

"Yao Guang."

Yan Changqing's voice was hoarse, and a string called reason was shaky. The more he struggled, the more he sank.

No.

He wanted to push her away, but he couldn't bear to use force.

She is the noble eldest princess, the most distant bright moon in the night sky, the noble snow lotus blooming on the snow-capped mountains, and the fairy in the sky. How could she do such a thing for him?

Qin Yaoguang didn't care and simply increased the weight in her hand. She heard him groan with satisfaction, which made him fall completely into the abyss of desire.

Moon stars are rare.

The cold moonlight shines through the window lattice, defeated by the beauty in the room.

Just pull a dark cloud and start to rain.

Happy rain on a spring night.

I don’t know how long it took before everything calmed down.

Qin Yaoguang was so tired that she was physically exhausted. Every finger was so sore that she didn't want to move. Every pore in her body was clamoring for comfort.

It was an extremely enjoyable and satisfying session, and both of them felt very comfortable, but they still hadn't moved on to the last step.

In his arms, Qin Yaoguang changed her position comfortably and let out a contented sigh.

Yan Changqing hugged her, his eyes wide open.

Madam, I’m afraid she is some kind of demon who has been practicing for thousands of years to suck people’s essence, right?

Both of them were sweating profusely. Qin Yaoguang's temples were still glistening with beads of sweat, but she was about to fall asleep in a daze.

Yan Changqing didn't disturb her and just hugged her.

Only when he heard her breathing becoming long and even did he tiptoe out of bed, walk to the large wenge cabinet as if he knew the place, take out a set of clean underwear, and change it for her while she was sleeping.

He himself doesn't care.

If he was alone, what was there to worry about if he sweated a little?

I was just worried that it would make her uncomfortable, so I just took off everything and fell asleep with my arms around her.

It was not until the first cockcrow that the habits he had developed over the years in the army immediately woke him up from his sweet dream.

After kissing her who was sleeping soundly, Yan Changqing put on his coat, took his underwear and left quietly.

The air after the rain seems particularly fresh.

The buds of early spring quietly bloom in the early morning, adding a fragrant aroma to the air.

Qin Yaoguang sat in front of the dressing table, looking at herself in the mirror.

Otherwise, why do they say that women who are nourished by love are the most beautiful?

Radiant, glowing, and supple skin reveals a healthy pink hue that's better than any skincare product could ever hope to achieve.

Hanlu combed her hair and said, "You look really good today, would you like to try the rouge that Sister Bailu just sent?"

Qin Yaoguang nodded in agreement. Hanlu dipped her fingertips into the rouge and placed it in the palm of her hand to melt it with the warmth.

Guyu made the bed, came out holding Qin Yaoguang's changed underwear, and asked with concern: "Master, did you feel hot last night?"

Otherwise, why would he be sweating? He changed his clothes by himself without asking anyone to help him.

If this is the case, you'll need to switch to a thinner silk quilt.

Qin Yaoguang just felt his face getting hot.

Guyu's question successfully awakened her lingering memories of last night.