The imperial concubine is charming and charming, and only seeks power and wealth

Jiang Lingyue came out of the bathroom and breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't see the familiar figure on the couch.

As a result, His Majesty the Emperor, who was sitting in front of the dressing mirror and letting two palace maids wipe his hair, walked in in his pajamas.

The huge bedroom suddenly became quiet.

Even though he was usually gentle and generous, and never punished his subjects or servants easily, his majestic demeanor still made people feel oppressed for no reason.

And at this moment, he just stood beside the screen, with a smile in his eyes, looking at this side intently.

The maidservant who was being watched working was silent, her movements almost stiff. Jiang Lingyue gently raised her hand and said, "You can leave."

"Yes." The two palace maids were as if they had been pardoned.

The door was gently closed.

The slender figure standing beside the screen moved.

He took a few steps closer and placed his large palm over her hair. Seeing that it was already about 80% dry, he gave up the thought of helping her wipe her hair and simply leaned down and hugged her from behind.

In the bronze mirror, the two of them were pressed against each other, with her arms wrapped around him.

Not a bit more, not a bit less, the whole thing was wrapped in his arms just right.

Perfect fit.

Qi Junyi only took one look and chuckled, "What a perfect match, isn't it?"

Jiang Lingyue pursed her lips and said nothing.

Qi Junyi didn't care. He buried his face in her neck, sniffed her, and then a series of kisses fell upon her.

No action was taken last night.

As per usual, two times tonight are essential.

But Jiang Lingyue really had no intention of dealing with him today.

It was not until the afternoon that I heard him talk a lot, and the secret he had been keeping was only about to be revealed.

She was upset at the moment and hadn't figured out many things, so she didn't have the time to fight with him.

Just as I was frowning and thinking about how to refuse, a hand appeared on my chin.

The hot kiss went up along her neck, lingered behind her ear for a while, and then pecked her cheek.

The breath spraying on her cheek gradually became heavier, and the hand that grabbed her chin tried to turn her face away.

He wanted to kiss her on the lips.

But he didn't use much strength, and Jiang Lingyue didn't obediently turn her head to accept his kiss, so the kiss was in vain again.

Thinking that she didn't like this venue, Qi Junyi raised his lustful eyes and looked at her. His Adam's apple slid, and he coaxed her softly, "Good girl, let's try it here..."

As he said this, he was about to unbutton her pajamas, but Jiang Lingyue grabbed his wrist.

"What?" Qi Junyi came back to his senses from the burning desire, clasped her hand with his backhand, and said with his face close to hers: "If you don't want to be here, then let's go to the couch."

Too intimate.

In Jiang Lingyue's opinion, this situation of their faces pressed together, their breaths lingering, and they snuggled tightly together was even more intimate than a real embrace.

It can be called sweet and affectionate.

She moved her neck, trying to keep the two from getting too close, and asked, "Does what you said today still count?"

Qi Junyi was slightly stunned.

Jiang Lingyue could only point out: "You said that from now on we will no longer be king and subject,... does it still count?"

The meaning of this statement is self-evident.

If they were a monarch and his subject, he would be the emperor and she would be his concubine.

He wanted her, so she could only undress, be submissive, and let him do whatever he wanted.

But he said he didn't want to be a king or a subject.

If she is not a king or a subject, then she is herself.

She will not be influenced by her status in anything.

in short.

She didn't want to have sex with him.

Qi Junyi's eyes dimmed.

It is a huge blow to any man that his woman, the woman he has loved for two lifetimes, does not want him to get close to her.

What’s more, he is the emperor who rules the world.

When he kissed her so passionately that he wanted to tear her apart and eat her, she didn't feel any emotion at all and only resisted.

Even in order to refuse, there was no roundabout way.

...so straightforward.

Qi Junyi closed his eyes and felt that this girl really knew how to make things difficult for others.

The clamoring desire almost overwhelmed his rationality. If it weren't for his impressive self-control, which man could be stuck in such a limbo?

The string called reason was tense, and at a certain moment, Qi Junyi didn't want to care about anything.

No matter what you promised.

Don't worry about her wishes.

This girl understood the meaning of 'pushing for an inch' too thoroughly. If I gave in to her this time and didn't continue, it would be even more difficult to touch her body in the future.

This wasn't the only time he retreated.

How can this work?

"How long?" Forcefully suppressing his burning desire, Qi Junyi buried his head in her neck again, biting her beautiful collarbone a few times, and said sullenly, "How long are you going to torture me with this?"

God knows, His Majesty the Emperor's voice is usually cold and clear, and can be gentle in rare cases.

But it was the first time that Jiang Lingyue had heard such a low and hoarse voice, filled with a strong sense of dissatisfaction and annoyance.

Also.

The experience of having the arrow on the string but being stopped by a woman is something that even an ordinary royal family member, let alone an emperor, would never have.

They were very close.

So close that some reactions cannot be concealed at all.

Of course, His Majesty the Emperor had no intention of covering it up.

I don’t know how long he lived in his previous life, and why he became so thick-skinned.

Jiang Lingyue was thinking nonsense, her back was as stiff as a stone. She couldn't help but hold the corner of the dressing table and moved forward, finally avoiding the burning touch.

Before he could get close to her again, he shouted, "Your Majesty, are you going to go back on your word?"

The sound was so loud that even the palace maids waiting outside the hall could hear it.

Qi Junyi paused.

Seeing this, Jiang Lingyue immediately stood up and tried to run away, but just as she took a step, her wrist felt tight and she fell into his arms.

"You won't let me touch you?" His eyes were still red with lust. One hand clasped her waist, and the two of them pressed tightly together, but a smile appeared at the corner of his lips. "I know you are angry. I accept the punishment, but can you change the way you punish me?"