Transmigrating to Female Supremacy: Husbands, Don’t Be Too Outrageous

"Your Highness, are you drunk?"

Zhao Youqing stood up, his bamboo-embroidered dress swaying in the spring light, casting a mottled shadow on Ji Zhen, causing her to look up at his handsome face, his beautiful eyebrows and rosy thin lips.

The warm wind of late spring brought the sweet and intoxicating fragrance of flowers from somewhere, passing through the curtains and mixing with the aroma of the wine in the cup, making Ji Zhen blush and feel hot. She brought the full cup to her lips, licked it with her tongue, smacked it, smiled sweetly at Zhao Youqing, and said:

"I can still smell the aroma of wine and flowers, so I'm probably not drunk. Want a drink?"

Zhao Youqing felt his throat tighten, but his expression remained unchanged. He reached out and grabbed Ji Zhen's hand holding the wine glass, brought her cup to him, and drank it all. Then he held her waist and said to the people around him:

"Your Highness is drunk. I will send you to the side hall to rest."

There was silence in the Qingyin Waterside Pavilion. Someone rubbed his eyes, cautiously poked the person sitting next to him, and asked in a low voice:

"Am I drunk? I seemed to see Lord Keqing drinking from His Highness Qingyan's wine cup just now?"

"Yes! And I drank it while holding His Highness Qingyan's hand and hugging His Highness Qingyan's waist!" The man was very excited and stretched his neck, wishing he could chase Ji Zhen and Zhao Youqing and watch them all the way.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Another subordinate quickly walked between the two and said with a sullen face, "I heard that the guest official came here with His Highness Xian Yao this morning. If you gossip here, and if it gets out and His Highness Xian Yao punishes you, I won't be able to get out of it."

So exciting? The two looked at each other and became excited. They lowered their voices and exclaimed:

"Master Keqing is really amazing. He actually won both His Highness Xian Yao and His Highness Qing Yan at the same time! Is it finally our turn to have such a good thing of having women on both sides?"

"Bullshit! Do you think you are worthy enough?"

A female official came over with a wine jar, put it on the table with a bang, and ordered the servants behind her to replace the wine cups with wine bowls, filled the table with wine, raised the bowl and sneered:

"Do you dare to drink with me? Let's see who is a good woman and who is a real man?"

"Let's compete!" The two people who were provoked also got angry and poured the wine without saying anything.

Suddenly, the quiet waterside pavilion became lively again, and Ji Zhen, who was forgotten by everyone, was pulled into the secret passage reserved for servants by Zhao Youqing, and was pushed against the wall and sealed with a kiss.

"Tell me, how could a hostage from Yan know the secret passages in my palace?"

In between breaths, Ji Zhen leaned against Zhao Youqing's chest and interrogated him with a smile.

Zhao Youqing's thumb gently stroked Ji Zhen's slightly swollen lips from being kissed, and said with a smile:

"In the past, when this place was still the General's Mansion, your Highness Qingyan personally brought me here to see it. After so many years, this place has remained unchanged. Your Highness, are you nostalgic?"

Ji Zhen steadied her breathing and took a half step back in Zhao Youqing's arms.

The secret passage was built under the lake. The stone walls were slightly damp and there was no sunlight, so it was only illuminated by candlelight.

In the cracks of the rocks, green moss stems as thin as silk spread quietly, bringing a damp smell of grass to the air.

The damp smell mixed with the ebony agarwood on Zhao Youqing's body, and it actually gave off a hint of sweetness. Ji Zhen was in a trance for a moment, looking up at Zhao Youqing's youthful eyes, and asked with a smile:

“Why should I be nostalgic?”

"So, miss me?"

Lin Laiquan's voice and burning kiss fell on Ji Zhen's forehead and lips. When he was about to touch her neck, Ji Zhen pushed him away and said lightly:

"Miss you? Miss you for having an affair?"

Zhao Youqing paused slightly, stood up, and met Ji Zhen's eyes.

"His Highness Xian Yao and I are innocent, and heaven and earth can bear witness to that." Zhao Youqing said calmly.

"Ok, I know."

Ji Zhen nodded in agreement. She took another step back and was pulled back by Zhao Youqing, who grabbed her waist.

"what do you know?"

Zhao Youqing looked at Ji Zhen's nonchalant face and felt a little unhappy. Was she really sure, or did she not care at all?

Unexpectedly, Ji Zhen laughed, poked his chest and said:

"Given Li Yuanying's personality, if she sleeps with you, she will probably find a way to let me know before dawn. Do you need to use such a trick as riding with her to irritate me?"

Ji Zhen laughed heartily, but Zhao Youqing felt angry for no reason. He suddenly pinched the soft flesh on Ji Zhen's waist and gritted his teeth and said:

"You're still laughing? Seeing me stay out all night, aren't you a bit flustered, jealous, or sad?"

Zhao Youqing's hand slid down Ji Zhen's waist and gently pressed her towards him. He pulled open her collar, lowered his head, and bit Ji Zhen's shoulder hard.

"Hiss—are you crazy? Let me go!"

The familiar feeling of pain came instantly, and Ji Zhen was caught off guard and shrank back suddenly, but Zhao Youqing hugged her tighter.

"No hiding."

Zhao Youqing moved away slightly, looking at the tooth marks he had made with satisfaction, and the restlessness in his heart calmed down a little. He lowered his head and pecked and licked along the tooth marks little by little, as if to reinforce the mark, but it also aroused the desire in his heart, making him want more.

He pushed Ji Zhen into the slightly damp dark corner, searched for her lips in the dim light, and kissed her deeply. He licked her sensitive upper jaw again and again, teasing her tongue, conveying surging love and unwillingness in each entanglement.

"You... Youqing, stop, stop making trouble."

Ji Zhen was almost breathless from his kiss, and her waist became soft from Zhao Youqing's hot hands. She couldn't help but lean on him and hugged him tightly.

Zhao Youqing let go of Ji Zhen and buried his head in her shoulder. The surging emotions made his breathing rapid and his eyes red.

"Take me, Zhenzhen."

Zhao Youqing's hoarse voice rang out in the darkness, startling Ji Zhen so much that he suddenly woke up.

"You, you, what did you say!"

Ji Zhen's face immediately turned red, and she pushed Zhao Youqing's chest hard, but failed, which resulted in him hugging her tighter. He pressed Ji Zhen's hips towards him, letting her feel his heat, but in return, Ji Zhen struggled desperately.

"I'm going to die! Calm down! Let me go!"

Ji Zhen's desperate struggle brought out a fire, and Zhao Youqing gasped unbearably, which was extremely obvious in this damp dark corner.

"Fuck! You still.....How could you......"

Not far away, there were the attendants coming and going in the Qingyin Waterside Pavilion. How could anything be hidden in the narrow corner of the secret passage? Ji Zhen's face was flushed and she even felt that smoke was coming out of her head! She didn't know what to say anymore, so she could only cover Zhao Youqing's mouth and grit her teeth and said:

"You...you are not allowed to make a sound!"

Zhao Youqing, whose mouth and nose were covered, trembled all over, paused for a moment, and actually licked Ji Zhen's palm.

The electric shock-like feeling spread from the palm of her hand to her whole body. Ji Zhen couldn't help but let out a slight cry of surprise, which attracted a person to stop in the secret passage and look into the corner.

"Who's in there?"