Female supremacy: The journey of a pregnant princess to the top

The moonlight is like water, pouring down into the courtyard.

Wen Yuanzhou held Jiang Lingyue's hand and walked quietly.

Jiang Lingyue turned her head and looked. The moonlight cast a hazy silver gauze on his profile, making him look even more handsome and gentle.

Entering the bedroom, Jiang Lingyue vaguely smelled a faint fragrance.

"What's that scent? It smells so good."

Wen Yuanzhou smiled and explained: "This is the incense I specially prepared for you. It will help you sleep."

As he spoke, he lit the incense in the incense burner.

Smoke curls up and fills the air, exuding an intoxicating aroma.

Jiang Lingyue closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and felt the relaxation and tranquility brought by the fragrance.

"Thank you, Yuanzhou." Jiang Lingyue said softly.

"You're welcome. As long as you like it."

Wen Yuanzhou came to the table, poured a cup of scented tea and handed it to her, "This scented tea can calm your mind, you should try it."

"Well, I'm a little thirsty." Jiang Lingyue gently took the teacup and sipped it leisurely.

The taste is light and elegant, and the taste is very good. The temperature of the tea is moderate, and it should be brewed according to the estimated time.

Jiang Lingyue couldn't help but be curious, "Yuanzhou, how did you know that I would come to your room tonight?"

"I don't know." Wen Yuanzhou smiled indulgently, "It's just that someone prepared it in advance."

Hearing the answer, Jiang Lingyue was touched. He was always so considerate and thoughtful.

Obviously Wen Yuanzhou is the youngest one.

Jiang Lingyue put down the teacup in her hand, raised her head and stroked his handsome face, "I'm sorry for the trouble."

Wen Yuanzhou gently rubbed his face against her palm, his amber-like light brown eyes full of tenderness, "I am happy with it."

Jiang Lingyue smiled slightly, slowly approached Wen Yuanzhou, and gently put her arms around his waist.

"Yuanzhou..." Jiang Lingyue called softly, her voice slightly shy.

Feeling her close, Wen Yuanzhou's heart was moved.

He reached out and held her in his arms, bent down and kissed her forehead, then let go.

Jiang Lingyue looked up at him and pouted in dissatisfaction, "Your kiss is too superficial."

Wen Yuanzhou raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I can kiss you deeper..."

Before he finished speaking, his lips covered Jiang Lingyue's.

A hint of surprise flashed across Jiang Lingyue's eyes, and then she closed her eyes, enjoying this gentle and lingering kiss.

She put her arms around Wen Yuanzhou's neck, responding to his passion.

The kiss gradually deepened and their breathing became rapid.

Wen Yuanzhou's hand gently stroked her back, bringing waves of warmth.

After a long time, he slowly let go of Jiang Lingyue.

"I prefer it when you take the initiative." Jiang Lingyue said in a low voice with a blush on her face.

Wen Yuanzhou smiled, "Then I will work harder in the future..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Lingyue suddenly flew into the air, and Wen Yuanzhou carried her like a princess, carrying her towards the big bed.

Wen Yuanzhou gently placed her on the bed and then moved forward.

When their eyes met, Wen Yuanzhou's ears suddenly turned red.

Jiang Lingyue whispered softly: "Yuanzhou, your face is so red, what are you thinking about?"

Wen Yuanzhou's gaze became deeper and deeper, and his voice became hoarse, "Delusion..."

His lips pressed against hers again, and this time the kiss was even more passionate, as if they wanted to melt each other.

Jiang Lingyue's hand slowly climbed up his back, moving up and down, feeling his body temperature.

The atmosphere in the room gradually heated up, filled with strong love.

The clothes are gradually taking off, and the spring scenery is beautiful.

Jiang Lingyue's hands wandered over his muscular body, causing tremors wherever they went.

Wen Yuanzhou's breathing gradually became heavier, his eyes were blurred, and he allowed himself to immerse himself in this wonderful feeling.

The shadows of people are intertwined, rising and falling, inseparable.

……

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting a cool light.

But in this room, it is like a raging fire that lasts forever.

The next day, the winter sun slowly rose.

Jiang Lingyue gently opened her eyes and saw the man's gentle profile.

Recalling the sweetness of last night, a blush appeared on her face.

She gently reached out her hand, touched Wen Yuanzhou's cheek, and felt his warmth.

At this time, Wen Yuanzhou also woke up.

He held Jiang Lingyue's hand and kissed it.

"Good morning, Lingyue." Wen Yuanzhou's voice was low and gentle.

Jiang Lingyue smiled shyly, "Good morning, Yuanzhou."

The two hugged each other, enjoying the tranquility of the moment.

After a moment, the two slowly stood up, put on their clothes, and walked out of the room together.