Wearing a book, hooking him up

Su Jingyao in the bedroom was not actually asleep. When Anshun came, her originally calm heart became even more clear.

Lying in bed, eyes open, thoughts racing.

She knew that Jun Zechen was drinking in the side hall, and could roughly guess what he was thinking.

Although Jun Zechen is ruthless, he is actually affectionate. He has a very high tolerance limit for those who truly enter his heart.

Therefore, even though he knew she was cheating, he couldn't bear to punish her.

Su Jingyao sighed softly.

These past two days, she was not as calm and indifferent as she appeared to be.

After all, he is the father of three children, and she doesn't want him to die suddenly from drinking, forcing her to take on the responsibility of the world.

Afterwards, Su Jingyao stood up, wearing a tube top skirt. The close-fitting clothes outlined her graceful figure. She casually pulled a veil from the hanger next to her and put it on. The veil gently slid down, adding a bit of hazy beauty.

Anshun, who was discussing with Miaoxia how to wake up the Queen, saw the Queen come out. His eyes lit up instantly, as if he had seen a savior, and was full of surprise.

Su Jingyao ignored the two of them and walked straight to the east side hall.

Anshun and Miaoxia looked at each other and couldn't help but feel happy. Miaoxia felt relieved that her master was still worried about His Majesty.

As soon as she came in, Su Jingyao frowned and looked disgusted.

The smell of alcohol was so strong that its pungent aroma filled the entire room.

How much did he drink?

Su Jingyao walked in, thinking secretly in her heart.

Then he saw Jun Zechen half-lying on the couch, holding a wine jug in his hand and pouring wine on himself, his movements were crazy and out of control.

The ground was littered with empty wine jugs, lying in all directions, creating a mess.

There was no smashing of wine jugs tonight.

Su Jingyao calmly sat down on the other side of the couch, leaned on the small table on the couch, and snatched the wine jug from Jun Zechen's hand with irresistible momentum.

Jun Zechen, who was already drunk, obviously didn't know who was coming. He kept closing his eyes and pouring wine into his mouth. Suddenly, his hands were empty and he became furious.

He scolded: "How dare you!"

His voice was hoarse with drunkenness, but still full of authority, and his eyes, which suddenly opened, were filled with anger.

Su Jingyao ignored his viciousness, turned around and calmly ordered: "Anshun, sobering tea." Her voice was calm and steady.

Anshun immediately brought out the sobering tea that he had prepared earlier.

"All of you go out." Su Jingyao ordered again.

"Yes."

An Shun responded and retreated with Miaoyun.

Jun Zechen blinked his confused eyes with difficulty. When he saw Su Jingyao's figure, he was still a little doubtful, and his eyes were full of confusion and uncertainty.

He made such a big noise last night, but she didn't come over. Did he drink too much today and is he hallucinating?

He shook his head, trying to see more clearly.

Su Jingyao poured the sobering tea and handed it to his mouth, but Jun Zechen was still looking at her stupidly, absent-mindedly, as if his soul had left his body.

He obediently drank the sobering tea from Su Jingyao's hand. A warm feeling flowed down his throat, and Jun Zechen suddenly came to his senses and realized that it was really her.

His mind seemed to be clearer and no longer as confused as before.

"Isn't the Queen under house arrest?"

Jun Zechen said coldly, with a strong sense of alienation, looking at her with indifferent eyes.

"Your Majesty said that day that I was under house arrest in the Qianqing Palace, and I did not leave the Qianqing Palace." Su Jingyao replied calmly, without any change in expression on her face.

Jun Zechen stopped talking and just pursed his lips tightly.

She always has so many excuses and can find reasons to defend herself every time.

"What is the Queen doing here?" Jun Zechen's voice was low and suppressed, full of questioning.

His eyes were fixed on her, as if he wanted to see through her.

Did she come here to see how sad and upset he was because of her and how he couldn't sleep all night?

The reason why Jun Zechen thought so was because there was no trace of heartache for him in her calm eyes.

"Drinking is harmful to your health. Your Majesty should take care of your health."

"My queen, do you still remember that you once told me that although wine is not good, it can help you sleep peacefully."

She was just acting back then, but he is really feeling it today.

The corners of Jun Zechen's mouth curled up into a bitter smile, full of bitterness, like Coptis chinensis.

"My heart is broken because of the Queen's uncontrollable pain. Will the Queen feel sorry for me?"

His voice trembled slightly, and his face showed a vulnerability that had never appeared before.

Su Jingyao lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes hiding the emotions in her eyes.

I feel sorry for the man who will be unlucky for the rest of his life.

Seeing that she remained silent, Jun Zechen sat up suddenly, his movements were a little hasty, and he almost lost his balance.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the person in front of him with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

"Are you seeking revenge against me? You can pretend to be like this forever, so why don't you continue to lie to me?"

Jun Zechen's eyes were red. He sat on the couch, raised his head slightly, and looked straight at the indifferent woman in front of him with painful eyes.

Su Jingyao did not answer his question. Instead, she slowly stretched out her hands, gently held his face, and then kissed his lips without warning.

After the kiss, she opened her innocent eyes, tilted her head and asked him, "Your Majesty, do you think I was lying to you just now?"

"I am yours, isn't that enough? Why is your majesty so greedy?"

Jun Zechen was stunned for a moment because of her sudden kiss. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then it was replaced by pain.

"Yaoyao, I want you to love me!"

He had always longed to become a loving couple with her, and this desire had taken root in his heart since he was a child.

When he married Ling, he once thought that he had fulfilled his childhood expectations. However, he later realized that this was not the case and that his love for Ling was not as deep and regretless as he thought.

In the past few years, he thought that he and Yaoyao were attracted to each other, and planned to grow old together, with a love deeper than the sea. However, he never imagined that in the end, everything was just his wishful thinking and it was just a one-man show.

Jun Zechen's voice was filled with pleading. He suddenly hugged her waist tightly, his head resting tightly on Su Jingyao's waist, his arms tightly clamped around her, his body shaking.

Love?

Su Jingyao would never be like Jun Zechen is now, hurting himself because of loving others.

She stroked his head gently, her movements gentle but without any affection.

"Your Majesty, do you know what I like most about you?"

Jun Zechen, who had regained some clarity of mind, had a dark look in his eyes and a feeling of sadness welled up in his heart.

All women like his power.

Su Jingyao took his hands off her waist, held his face with both hands again, and bent down slightly.

Jun Zechen looked up at her, confused.

Su Jingyao smiled and said, "I like it most when Brother Zechen loves me."

Her smile was gaudy and fake, and her eyes gleamed with greed.

"You have always loved me, and I will always love you."

Su Jingyao's voice was crisp, like a sharp lightning that exploded directly in Jun Zechen's mind, making his thoughts instantly confused.

Jun Zechen looked at her blankly, his expression of disbelief like a frozen mask.

Her eyes were filled with shock and deep frustration. How could she say such ambitious words? Wasn't he worthy of her love?

Suddenly, Jun Zechen's big hand was placed behind Su Jingyao's neck like an iron clamp, and the powerful force pressed her down directly.

His eyes burned with anger and he kissed her red lips fiercely.

Full of dominance and possessiveness, as if he wanted to devour her soul.

His queen is really ambitious, and Jun Zechen understands her hidden meaning.

Only he can give her everything she wants, and because he is the emperor, she will always like him.

Also because he is the emperor, she can only be his, and one day, she will fall in love with him!

Jun Zechen roared in his heart, and the kiss was as fierce and sadistic as a beast, without any mercy.

Su Jingyao endured the pain even though she felt it. The man let her vent because his love for her was genuine.

A quarter of an hour later, Su Jingyao collapsed in his arms, gasping for breath, as if she had collapsed.

The red lips were even a little broken.

After she calmed down a little, she gently leaned on his shoulder and rubbed it, "Your Majesty, are you not angry anymore?" Her voice was gentle.

Jun Zechen put his arms around her waist and rubbed her waist.

He was never simply angry at her, but rather furious, disappointed, unwilling, painful, and humble...

She had performed all these scenes in front of him before, and now he was experiencing them firsthand.

Jun Zechen hummed softly. What could he do now? Wasn't she so unscrupulous because she relied on his love and affection for her?

Su Jingyao smiled and finally appeased him.

She stood up and asked, "Your Majesty, are you and I going back to the palace?"

Su Jingyao stretched out her hand. Jun Zechen first glanced at her with complex and inexplicable emotions in his eyes. Then he shifted his gaze to her hand and put his hand on hers.

Su Jingyao smiled and took him back to the bedroom.

Just after closing the bedroom door, Jun Zechen pushed her against the door with his backhand. The force was so great that Su Jingyao's back hit the door heavily.

Then the wolf-like kiss came again, making Su Jingyao moan.

"It hurts, please be gentle."

Su Jingyao couldn't help but shout, with a pleading tone in her voice.

But the dog man was not moved at all, and kissed more fiercely, neck, collarbone, shoulders, all the way down, as if he wanted to vent all the anger and desire in his heart.

Damn it, he was definitely taking revenge on her.

Su Jingyao cursed in her heart but was powerless to resist.

Soon, along the way, the dresses were scattered all over the ground like flying petals, and the figures of the two people were like frantic butterflies, from the door to the couch, and after a while, to the table.

The candlelight in the bedroom flickered, and in the dim light, the beauty's skin glowed with a moist and fair luster, like fine jade.

She sat on the table, her long hair falling like water as she tilted her head back, messy and charming.

Jun Zechen bent his waist, his fingers deeply embedded in her soft skin, his eyes unwilling to leave her body for a moment.

His eyes burned with burning desire and uncontrollable possessiveness.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the silent bedroom, ambiguous voices rose and fell one after another, like a beautiful piece of music, with no signs of stopping.

"Really tired."

Su Jingyao's voice was filled with fatigue and pleading, her breathing was rapid and disordered, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and her eyes were full of fatigue.

"But I want to punish you."

Jun Zechen's voice was low and hoarse, with an irresistible dominance.

Su Jingyao's hands drooped limply and lay directly on the table, her beautiful face full of helplessness and compromise.

That's it, she's done.

She slowly closed her eyes, gave up resistance, and let Jun Zechen do whatever he wanted.