Hands.
Damn hands, stop right now!
Ling Shan firmly pressed down the restless hand and forcibly shifted her fixed gaze away from the well - defined abs beneath the thin nightgown.
So what if a bit of abs was showing and the neckline was wide open?
It wasn't like she had never seen them before. There was no need to look so greedy as if seeing the flesh of the Tang Monk.
She didn't want to look at all!
Not at all!
[Jun Wuyuan, calm down. What are you afraid of? That silly goose dared to take off her clothes and lie on my bed. What are you so nervous about?]
Ling Shan's tense body immediately relaxed.
So the tyrannical and crazy emperor could get nervous too.
Then she didn't need to be nervous.
A smile curled up on Ling Shan's lips. Not only was she no longer nervous, but she even felt inexplicably excited.
Her mind even overly imagined herself in the scene of a villain making that "Jie Jie Jie" laugh before doing something bad.
If she didn't think about it, it was okay. Once she did, Ling Shan almost couldn't hold back her laughter.
[That silly goose is just a combination of a nose, a pair of ears, a pair of eyes and a mouth, looking more good - looking and charming. I shall remain unmoved...]
There's nothing to be afraid of!
Ling Shan: "..."
If there's nothing to be afraid of, why have you been in the bath for so long?
And you claim to be unmoved?
Ling Shan rolled her eyes silently in her heart.
This hypocritical tyrant clearly had impure thoughts and was daydreaming.
Otherwise, since she was already awake, why didn't he tell her to go back to the Peach Garden Bamboo Cottage to rest?
Jun Wuyuan didn't say anything, which meant he was thinking this way in his heart.
Ling Shan naturally took advantage of the situation and lay down.
Why would she let go of such a good opportunity?
"Your Majesty."
Ling Shan was a bit sleepy and decided to take the initiative.
If he continued to be nervous, who knew when they could go to sleep?
Jun Wuyuan was trying hard to suppress the restlessness in his heart when suddenly a pair of hands appeared in front of him, lifting the dragon curtain.
The delicate and beautiful face that was revealed was looking at him with a smiling face.
With a loud noise.
Jun Wuyuan immediately blushed.
His already red ear tips were now burning as if on fire.
The woman was wearing a light - pink nightgown made of ice - silkworm silk. The neckline was wide open, revealing a small garment embroidered with the pattern of twin lotus flowers. A glimpse of fair and round skin was faintly visible.
The thin fabric glistened with a pearly sheen in the candlelight. Her long black hair cascaded down. Her eyes were shy, captivating.
Goodness, who could resist this?
This was his palace, his bed, and his woman, sitting there under the candlelight waiting for him.
As long as he stepped forward and reached out his hand, he could lift the thin nightgown...
[Can't this silly goose be more obedient? Does she have to seduce me at night? She's so impatient!]
Jun Wuyuan's face darkened. "You're injured. Why aren't you sleeping? What are you standing there for? Lie back quickly!"
[I spent so much time in the study looking at... books and delayed for so long. Why does this silly goose still not want to let me go?]
Ling Shan: "..."
What kind of books did he need to look at?
[Didn't that quack doctor, Chang Wei, say that there were calming herbs in the prescription? Why is this silly goose still so energetic and trying to seduce me?]
Ling Shan: "..."
Damn it, she knew she was extremely sleepy tonight.
This tyrant actually added calming herbs to her medicine. Was he so afraid of her seducing him?
Could it be that Jun Wuyuan was impotent?
Ling Shan denied it in her heart, but her eyes involuntarily shifted down to a certain position.
It shouldn't be.
That day it seemed quite impressive.
It couldn't be just for show, could it?
Jun Wuyuan: "?"
For some reason, a chill suddenly ran down his back.
Jun Wuyuan suddenly met Ling Shan's inquisitive eyes, and his face suddenly darkened.
"Ling, Shan!"
Jun Wuyuan's face was dark, and he gritted his teeth. "Where are you looking?"
Did this silly goose know what would happen if she dared to look at a normal man like this?
[Does this silly goose really not know how to write the word 'death'? I must...]
"Your Majesty."
Ling Shan blinked innocently. "Your servant noticed that your nightgown wasn't properly worn and accidentally took a few extra glances. Your Majesty won't be angry with your servant, will you?"
Jun Wuyuan stared at her deeply with his peach - blossom eyes. For a moment, several scenes flashed through his mind.
Especially when he met her innocent almond eyes, an inexplicable impulse suddenly welled up in his heart.
He wanted to make her cry, to see these eyes turn red and shed pitiful tears.
Just imagining such a scene was quite exciting.
Ling Shan: "..."?
Are you being polite?
What did he mean by making her cry? What a perverted thought!
As Ling Shan silently complained, Jun Wuyuan's tall figure moved. Soon, he enveloped her with a heavy aura.
"Angry?"
How could he be angry?
All he wanted now was to make this "reckless" silly goose cry for him.
Ling Shan's eyes suddenly widened as she saw Jun Wuyuan's slender fingers reach out and pinch her chin.
With a strong and domineering aura, he leaned in towards Ling Shan's cheek. Their eyes were locked together.
"Shanshan is so impatient? You're so eager in your admiration for me?"
"Your Majesty, your servant isn't."
Ling Shan shyly glanced at Jun Wuyuan and then quickly looked away. Her shell teeth unconsciously bit her lower lip.
Jun Wuyuan's eyes deepened. He lifted his fingers and tilted his head down.
Their lips were suddenly very close, almost about to kiss.
The sweet fragrance was like a soft and fragrant peach cake, attracting Jun Wuyuan's mind.
[It looks so soft. I want to kiss it.]
Ling Shan blinked, and her eyes fell on the thin lips that were so close.
They looked so kissable.
Want to kiss?
A sly smile flashed across Ling Shan's eyes. Suddenly, she tilted her head, wrapped her hands around Jun Wuyuan's neck, and leaned in...
Jun Wuyuan's pupils contracted violently, and he stood there stunned.
[.......]
The pain on his lips was too obvious, but more than that was the fragrant softness that touched and then left.
She bit him?
Perhaps the stunned and incredulous look in Jun Wuyuan's eyes was too obvious. Ling Shan's cheeks immediately flushed red.
"Your... Your Majesty, your servant... didn't mean it..."
Seeing her bite her lip shyly and embarrassedly, Jun Wuyuan's eyes darkened even more. He didn't give her a chance to back away. He pressed his big hand on her neck and domineeringly pressed down.
[Sure enough, she's a clumsy silly goose. If you want to kiss me, there's no need to be so impatient. Who bites during a kiss? Tsk, I have to do it myself.]
Ling Shan: "..."
It was on purpose, okay!
Jun Wuyuan seemed very confident as he supported the back of Ling Shan's head and kissed her.
But the clumsy way his teeth bumped against her lips still exposed his real level.
The kiss gradually deepened, and the ambiguous atmosphere quietly spread.