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

Chapter 471 Sleeping on the Same Bed

The night gradually darkened...

When Jiang Wantang came back from bathing in the back hall of the bedroom, she immediately saw Ji Wuyuan sitting on the bed in his pajamas.

The latter was leaning lazily beside the couch, flipping through a book in his hand, with an elegant posture and a stern expression.

She was wearing a black and gold satin robe, meticulously crafted, and looked extremely noble.

With that enchantingly handsome face, he looked like a figure on a shrine, and looking at him any longer would feel like blasphemy.

She couldn't help but think of her impression of him before entering the palace: the appearance of a banished immortal, but the heart of a devil.

Jiang Wantang opened her watery eyes wide and looked at the person in front of her with some surprise, even wondering if Ji Wuyuan had walked into the wrong palace.

However, in the brief moment she was stunned, Ji Wuyuan had already raised his eyes and looked at her.

Jiang Wantang was wearing a plain white nightgown, with her long black hair hanging down naturally, and a hint of moisture still visible on her beautiful little face.

She is dressed in plain white, except for the cinnabar mole at the corner of her eye, which is gorgeous and alluring, with a hint of charm.

Ji Wuyuan looked at her and said with a smile: "What are you standing there for? Come here."

After saying that, he patted the spot beside him.

Jiang Wantang finally came to her senses. She clenched her fingers and walked towards him nervously.

She walked to Ji Wuyuan's side and sat down as she was told, her heart pounding.

In fact, after being imprisoned on the dragon couch in Taiji Palace and being "punished" day and night by him for a few days, Jiang Wantang still had some instinctive fear.

For example, at this moment, the two of them were alone in a room, sitting on the same couch, and then...

Thinking of this, Jiang Wantang clenched his hands again.

Ji Wuyuan looked at Jiang Wantang who was sitting upright beside him and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Are you treating him like a jackal, a tiger or a leopard?

Ji Wuyuan raised his hand and turned Jiang Wantang's body so that she faced him. He said softly, "Tang'er, are you afraid of me?"

Jiang Wantang lowered her peach blossom eyes, casting a shadow, and said nothing.

Ji Wuyuan has deep eyebrows and dark eyes.

He reached out to hold Jiang Wantang's tightly clenched hands.

The latter's palms were cold and sweaty.

At this moment, Ji Wuyuan gently held Jiang Wantang's hand, feeling distressed and regretful.

He took her hand and held her in his arms. With an apologetic attitude, he said in a hoarse voice, "It's my fault. I shouldn't have bullied you like that."

"Don't be afraid, I won't bully you anymore..."

Having said that, he paused and added: "I won't force you to have children anymore..."

"Tang'er, can you give me a chance? Stop being afraid of me and resisting me, okay?"

As Ji Wuyuan spoke, he gently patted Jiang Wantang's back again and again.

Jiang Wantang leaned in his arms, her eyes gradually turning red.

She said nothing.

Not long after, Ji Wuyuan felt a sudden pain in his shoulder.

He cried out in pain: "Hiss..."

Jiang Wantang bit hard and tightly.

The little fox, who is sharp-tongued and holds grudges, still can't change his bad habit of biting people when he gets angry.

What else can I do?

You spoiled him yourself, so just keep spoiling him.

Ji Wuyuan smiled, his expression helpless and indulgent, and hugged her tighter.

"Bite it..."

"Bite hard."

"No matter how Tang'er bites, my husband will never resist. I just want Xiao Tang'er to calm down..."

After that, Jiang Wantang relaxed.

Ji Wuyuan picked up the person in his arms, placed her on the inside of the bed, and then lay down beside her.

When his hot body approached, Jiang Wantang was stiff and nervous for a moment.

However, Ji Wuyuan just tucked the quilt for her, held her in his arms, and said softly: "Okay, go to sleep."

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

It seems like I really just came here to sleep.

Jiang Wantang blinked, staring blankly at the sleeping face of the man in front of her.

However, at this moment, Ji Wuyuan suddenly opened his eyes. When their eyes met, he said with a half-smile, "Why, Tang'er doesn't want to sleep?"

As he spoke, he leaned over and whispered in Jiang Wantang's ear, using a bewitching tone: "Or is it that Tang'er is still unsatisfied and actually wants to do something else?"

After saying that, he gently bit her red earlobe with his lips, which was very erotic.

Jiang Wantang's pupils dilated in an instant, and he quickly closed his eyes and curled up in the quilt, saying that he was sleepy and wanted to sleep.

Ji Wuyuan curled his lips, his smile revealing a bit of romantic and evil.

His Tang'er is still so sensitive and shy.

No matter how strong and cold she looks, she is still a little girl after all.

In bed, he is extremely immature.

Soon, the sound of even breathing could be heard in Ji Wuyuan's arms.

Jiang Wantang lay on her side in his arms, their bodies almost touching, separated only by a thin layer of satin.

Ji Wuyuan could clearly feel the soft body and delicate figure of the girl in his arms.

Her slender waist was no bigger than his palm, barely wide enough to fit in one hand, and the round curve rose and fell gently with her breathing...

What's even more terrible is that there are bursts of faint fragrance lingering around her body, refreshing her heart. It is not the sweet smell of ordinary cosmetics, but Jiang Wantang's unique body fragrance, which is even more charming and seductive than the strongest aphrodisiac.

This is also the reason why Ji Wuyuan can't control himself every time the two of them make love.

He always said he would only do it once, but ended up coaxing and lying to her, over and over again.

Ji Wuyuan's Adam's apple rolled subconsciously, and the darkness in his eyes deepened.

The person in his arms rubbed against him unconsciously, her long raven-feather eyelashes casting a light shadow under her eyes, her bright and plump red lips slightly opened and closed, and the sweet breath she exhaled brushed against the side of his neck, which was surprisingly hot.

Ji Wuyuan gripped the brocade quilt tightly with his hands. Maybe it was because the charcoal fire in the hall was too strong or something, but he broke out in a sweat.

However, Jiang Wantang slept soundly and did not have nightmares again.

Perhaps she also felt the heat in her body, so she stretched her arms out from the quilt. The thin white satin skirt made her skin look even more radiant and white.

Half of Jiang Wantang's fair arm was exposed. Under the dim candlelight in the hall, it was whiter and more lustrous than the finest mutton-fat white jade.

Ji Wuyuan lowered his eyes, his gaze fixed on her face. If he looked closely, he could even see a thin layer of white fuzz on her cheek.

Jiang Wantang is the type who seduces people without being aware of it and is charming without even realizing it.

Ji Wuyuan thought that it was not unfair at all that he fell into her hands.

He supported his head with one hand and looked at Jiang Wantang with an obsessed and tender gaze. Then he leaned over and kissed her cheek.

Then the latter continued to sleep soundly.

Ji Wuyuan curled his lips slightly, his tone doting and gentle: "You little heartless thing, you slept well..."