After the marriage, I married the most treacherous minister of the dynasty

Although Zhuangzi was Su Qingwan's dowry, it was her first time here.

It was much bigger than she had imagined, and what surprised her most was the spring.

On the first day of arrival, Su Qingwan was already eager to make some moves.

Soaking in the warm spring water, all the fatigue of the past few days disappeared.

She was half leaning against the pool with her eyes closed, and when she heard footsteps, she paid no attention, thinking it was the sound of a musical instrument or a wonderful painting.

She was startled when the hand with thin calluses touched her skin. She quickly opened her eyes and met Yan Mingjue's eyes.

Looking at the familiar person, Su Qingwan slowly relaxed:

"Why are you here, husband?"

"kindness!"

Yan Ming didn't hear what Su Qingwan said and responded casually.

All he could see was the beauty of the pool.

In the misty hot spring pool, the person as white as jade was half leaning there, with her black and smooth hair as smooth as silk draped over her chest, captivating her like a night elf.

He had seen every part of her body, but every time, his heart surged as if it was the first time.

The hand with thin calluses slowly moved down, from her cheek to her lips to her chin, along her neck, slowly reached into the water, and touched the beautiful scenery hidden in the water.

It was already hot here, and Yan Mingjue's actions made Su Qingwan feel like her whole body was melting.

Neither of them spoke a word, their eyes were locked in a lingering gaze, as if they were tied by a thin thread.

Yan Mingjue's dark eyes were about to burn, Su Qingwan saw it, stretched out her jade-white hand to hook Yan Mingjue's belt, and opened her red lips slightly:

"Husband, do you want to take a bath together?"

As soon as these words came out, Su Qingwan felt an inexplicable chill down her spine. Yan Mingjue's scorching gaze seemed to have turned into substance and fell on her. She had the illusion that she was being stared at by a hungry wolf.

Without giving her a chance to regret, Yan Mingjue stripped off his clothes and entered the hot spring pool.

He approached like a wild beast.

Su Qingwan felt inexplicably scared, but also excited in her heart.

She stretched out one foot and gently hooked it on Yan Mingjue's leg.

Now, the situation is completely out of control.

The hot spring became hotter and hotter, as if it was going to boil people.

The water in the pool kept rippling and flowing outside, making a huge sound.

But Su Qingwan no longer cared about these things, she regretted it.

You shouldn't have provoked Yan Mingjue.

He is so fierce!

Every time, he managed to break her bottom line.

She cooperated at the beginning, but later she refused, and finally she cried and begged for mercy. However, the more she cried, the more excited Yan Mingjue became.

By the end, she had begun to curse.

This cycle continued over and over again, and eventually she was completely exhausted.

Her face was red and her mind was blank.

Yan Mingjue finally let her go and carried her to shore.

He wrapped Su Qingwan tightly in his cloak, leaving not even her toes exposed.

He simply put on an outer robe.

Blown by the cold wind, Su Qingwan's mind became a little clearer, and she felt a little shy afterwards.

However, she was also thankful that she did not lose consciousness this time, as Yan Mingjue was still a human being this time.

However, the facts prove that wolves are always wolves and evil spirits are always evil spirits.

Her rejoicing was too early.

When she was thrown onto the bed, Su Qingwan realized that what she had before was just an appetizer and the main course had not yet begun.

I don’t know what’s wrong with Yan Mingjue today. He’s like a ferocious beast that never gets satisfied. He’s even more excited than usual.

He pushed her to the window, asked her to look up at the bright moon in the sky, and then whispered in her ear:

"My dear, my moon is mine..."