The Grand Tutor wants to be the Queen every day and is going crazy

The next day, sunlight poured into the room through the gaps in the curtains. Gu Qingluo woke up slowly from her chaotic sleep. She subconsciously wanted to turn over, but was surprised to find that her body was tightly held in a pair of strong arms.

She was startled, her body trembled violently, her heartbeat accelerated instantly, and the sleepiness in her mind disappeared instantly.

She slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was Ji Yanchen's handsome chin with clear lines, which carried a bit of the laziness and charm of the early morning.

His breathing was even and deep, as if he was immersed in a sweet dream.

Gu Qingluo didn't dare to move, for fear of waking him up. She could only stare at his face quietly and feel his warm breath.

The sun shone on his face, outlining his handsome features and making him look like a god. Gu Qingluo couldn't help but think of every detail of last night, and a feeling of shyness surged in his heart.

She bit her lip lightly, trying to calm her inner turmoil.

Her thoughts were tangled as she tried to recall everything that happened last night.

She only remembered that in the hustle and bustle of the night, she drank glass after glass of spicy liquor, trying to drown her sorrows.

Before getting drunk, there was only one bold and outrageous thought in my mind - I wanted to sleep with Ji Yanchen.

But I never expected that this absurd idea would come true after I got drunk.

Her cheeks instantly turned a bright red like the sunset, and her heart was filled with shame and indescribable excitement.

She could only close her eyes and try to calm her pounding heart, but the drum-like heartbeat was particularly clear in the silent room.

Ji Yanchen seemed to still be asleep, his even breathing gently brushed over her head, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

Gu Qingluo was trembling slightly, with countless thoughts flashing through his mind.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and Gu Qingluo just lay quietly in Ji Yanchen's arms, her thoughts in a mess and her heart in turmoil.

[Will he think that I am thirsty and sleep with people when I am drunk? ]

[Wuwuwu, what should I do? Should I kill him before he wakes up? ]

[That's not right. She hasn't tasted everything she had last night. What a pity.]

At this moment, Jun Lingyue, regardless of Eunuch Su's desperate attempts to stop him, resolutely rushed in.

A smile flashed across Ji Yanchen's eyes, and that smile seemed to hide endless cunning and wantonness.

Immediately, he turned over without hesitation and pressed Gu Qingluo under him.

Gu Qingluo was startled and just as she was about to say something, her tender red lips were kissed aggressively by Ji Yanchen.

Gu Qingluo could only make a "wuwuwu" sound, which was full of helplessness and panic.

When Jun Lingyue saw the overlapping figures on the bed, his body trembled violently, as if he was hit by a bolt of thunder.

An unspeakable pain suddenly filled his heart, the pain was like being bitten by millions of ants, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

His legs went weak and he almost couldn't stand.

The woman's sobbing voice seemed particularly clear in this silent space, like a heavy hammer, hitting Jun Lingyue's heart hard, making his head "boom" and go blank.

Gu Qingluo invited someone to sleep with him? This thought exploded in his mind, like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

Why? He screamed in his heart, his voice choked in his throat and turned into endless bitterness.

He really has no chance? Jun Lingyue thought desperately, unwilling to believe what he saw.

However, a trace of unwillingness and stubbornness deep in his heart supported him.

No, no! That's not Gu Qingluo! He denied it frantically in his heart, trying to grasp that glimmer of hope.

Jun Lingyue endured the severe pain in his heart that was surging like a tide. Every step seemed to weigh a thousand pounds as he slowly walked towards the bed.

His eyes were filled with pain, confusion and determination, as if he wanted to uncover the heartbreaking truth himself.

When Jun Lingyue was still a few steps away from the bed curtain, Ji Yanchen let go of Gu Qingluo's lips that were swollen from being kissed. However, his kiss did not stop there, but turned to other places.

The passionate kiss fell on Gu Qingluo's neck and collarbone like raindrops, and every place kissed made Gu Qingluo's body tremble.

The occasional moans seemed particularly ambiguous in this quiet room.

Gu Qingluo was completely immersed in this surging tide of emotion. Her consciousness had been swallowed up by Ji Yanchen's passion, and she had no idea that Jun Lingyue was only one step away from them.

Ji Yanchen's kiss made her whole body hot, and every inch of her skin seemed to be burning with flames. Her mind was in a mess and she had no energy to pay attention to anything else.

Jun Lingyue, who was outside, felt as if his heart was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand. Every beat brought him excruciating pain, making it difficult for him to breathe. He stood still, his feet seemed to be dragged by lead blocks, and he didn't even have the courage to open the bed curtain.

Jun Lingyue's eyes were bloodshot, veins bulged on his forehead, and the knuckles of his clenched fists turned white from exerting too much force.

He wanted to rush forward and separate the two people, but his feet seemed to be rooted and he couldn't move at all.

He was struggling painfully inside; anger, jealousy, and despair were overwhelming his rational defenses like waves.

Jun Lingyue's lips were bitten and bleeding, but he was completely unaware. The scene before him made him feel like the whole world was collapsing in an instant.

All the expectations and fantasies he had had turned into nothing at this moment, leaving only endless pain and deep frustration. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't let go, and could only sink deeper and deeper into this abyss of pain.

At this time, Ji Yanchen deliberately made a low and ambiguous voice, which sounded particularly clear and seductive in the silent room.

The more Jun Ling heard the voice, the more the tense string in his head finally broke.

Could it be that the people behind the bed curtains were Ji Yanchen and Gu Qingluo? This thought flashed through Jun Lingyue's mind like lightning, but he immediately denied it.

No, it's impossible, how could Gu Qingluo be a girl? He screamed madly in his heart, trying to convince himself that this was just a misunderstanding.

No, impossible, absolutely impossible! Jun Lingyue repeated it over and over again, the voice in his heart trembling and desperate. His eyes were full of bloodshot, and his face was distorted by extreme pain.

Jun Lingyue stretched out his shaking hand, which trembled slightly in the air, as if carrying a thousand-pound weight. His fingers curled tightly, then slowly straightened, trying to pull open the bed curtain that blocked the truth.

His heart beat like a drum, each beat heavy and irregular, and his breathing became rapid and heavy.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze and everything around him became blurry. Only the unknown behind the bed curtain made his world spin.

Jun Lingyue was struggling fiercely in his heart. On the one hand, he was afraid of and resisted the truth, and on the other hand, he was filled with uncontrollable curiosity and the urge to confirm. His hand stopped in front of the bed curtain, and he dared not move forward, as if once he opened it, something unbearable would rush towards him.

However, in the end, the strong desire overcame the fear.

Jun Lingyue took a deep breath, closed his eyes tightly, and pulled the bed curtains hard...