I married the crippled queen and became the most favored queen in the capital

Xingwang Mansion

In the past month, Shang Xiaoman went to Prince Yan's Mansion more than ten times. Every time, she told Luo Nianxi what happened between her and Leng Yixing. Because of this incident, their relationship became much closer.

Luo Nianxi told her that the time was ripe and she could take action now.

So, in the afternoon she cooked a few exquisite side dishes and poured a full pot of wine. When the maid informed her that Prince Xing had entered the gate and walked towards the backyard, she immediately dismissed all the servants, poured herself a glass of wine and started drinking.

When Leng Yixing passed by her room, he saw her drinking through the half-open door. He pushed the door open out of curiosity.

"What are you doing?"

She pretended to be drunk, grinned at him, and waved her hand.

"Prince Xing, come... drink with me."

After more than a month of contact, Leng Yixing discovered that he didn't particularly hate Shang Xiaoman. He just couldn't get over it in his heart and always suspected that she and Leng Yifei had an unclear relationship.

At this moment, looking at Shang Xiaoman's rosy face, his feet actually walked towards her uncontrollably.

Seeing him sit down, she poured a full glass of wine and pushed it in front of him.

"It's just that I'm bored drinking alone, can you drink with me..."

As she spoke, she clinked the glass in her hand against the glass in front of him, then raised her head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Seeing that she was drinking happily, Leng Yixing frowned and drank a glass of wine as well.

Shang Xiaoman then picked up the chopsticks and pointed at the food in front of her.

"Try it, this is the new cooking skill I learned."

As she spoke, she started eating, completely ignoring Leng Yixing.

He frowned and asked unhappily,

"Shang Xiaoman, don't you usually not drink alcohol? Why are you drinking today?"

Shang Xiaoman grinned while chewing the food in her mouth.

"I didn't drink before because I was pretending, pretending to be quiet, ladylike, and pure, thinking I could make you like me. But I found that no matter what I did, you wouldn't like me. So why should I pretend? I might as well be myself. This wine is a good thing. Drinking too much can make people forget their troubles and make them feel comfortable..."

As she spoke, she refilled the glass in front of him and poured herself another.

"Come on, cheers!"

After repeating this over and over again, drinking one cup after another, she was really a little drunk.

Although Princess Yan gave her a pill yesterday and told her to take it before drinking so that she could stay awake at all times, she drank too much and she couldn't hold her liquor well. Soon, she lay on the table and started talking nonsense.

"Leng Yixing, you bastard..."

Leng Yixing was also half drunk at this time. He closed his eyes tightly and shook his head vigorously. Then he stood up staggeringly, holding Shang Xiaoman's hand, and walked towards the bed step by step.

He laid her down on the bed and was about to get up and leave when she suddenly raised her hand, grabbed his collar and pulled him directly on top of her.

Their faces were pressed together and they could feel each other's breath.

Maybe it was because of being drunk, Leng Yixing actually felt something when looking at the flushed woman in front of him.

He lowered his eyebrows and kissed her on the lips. Shang Xiaoman squinted her eyes and suddenly smiled.

"Hahaha, am I dreaming? You kissed me? You really kissed me?"

As she said this, she raised her hands and hugged his neck, preventing him from leaving, and then took the initiative to kiss his lips...

After her teasing, Leng Yixing was completely aroused by her. He couldn't wait to kiss her back, and his hands restlessly stroked her body back and forth, slowly unbuttoning her clothes until she was only left with a bra. His breathing suddenly became rapid and his movements became violent...

At this moment she suddenly became sober, her cheeks flushed, and her heart beat wildly.

Her first time was finally given to her man, and she finally had the chance to prove herself to him.

This bridal chamber, which should have belonged to them half a year ago, finally rang out a sweet and blushing note tonight...

The next morning, Leng Yixing opened his eyes with a confused look on his face.

He had some memory of what happened last night, but it wasn't very clear.

But he knew clearly that he and Shang Xiaoman had done that more than once.

He raised his hand to touch his forehead, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a bright red color under her body.

The bright red color like peach blossoms made him freeze in place for a moment.

Did he wrongly accuse her all along? Was last night her first time?

He turned around apologetically and saw her pulling at the corner of the quilt, looking at him with half-closed eyes.

"Xiao Man, I..."

He wanted to say sorry to her, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't have the courage to say it.

Shang Xiaoman bit her lips tightly and shook her head vigorously.

"I proved myself last night, but you don't have to feel sorry for me. You can take your concubine into the house as usual."

Hearing the jealousy in her words, he quickly lay down again, raised his arms, hugged her head, and when his chin rested on her hair, he moaned softly,

"Xiao Man, I'm sorry. I have wronged you all along. I apologize to you. Even if I took a concubine, you are still the principal wife of Prince Xing's Mansion. No one can shake your position."

As he was talking, he suddenly became interested again. He stood up again, lying beside her, looking down at her.

"Xiao Man, last night was your first time. Did I hurt you?"

Her face flushed, she bit her lips shyly, shook her head, and then nodded.

She didn't know how she felt. It was very painful the first time, but she clearly enjoyed it the second and third time.

"I should have been gentler with you last night..."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed her red lips, then looked at her again.

"Last night we were both drunk, and I even forgot a few times that the woman under me was you. I'm sorry. Now it's daybreak, and I'm sober. I want to take a good look at you and love you again. Is that okay?"

His words made her face turn red all the way to her ears.

She bit her lip and nodded heavily.

"I am the woman you married. You can have whatever you want without asking me. But there is one thing I don't understand. When you are in bed with other women, can you have sex three or four times a night?"

Leng Yixing immediately turned over and pressed on her, then replied softly:

"Your man is in good health, you should be happy about it, and don't ask me such questions at this time."

After saying that, his body began to twist in the quilt. The two mandarin ducks on the quilt also kept rising and falling as his movements became more and more violent.

Her eyes narrowed slightly at this moment, and she felt very satisfied...