Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

The bright flowers and the dark moon are shrouded in a veil, and the delicate face is slanted with a jade hairpin.

The wind blew away my clothes, and I whispered curses in my ears.

The night was deep and the dew was heavy. Before I knew it, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

The two figures intertwined on the Arhat chair showed no sign of separating. Glistening beads of sweat oozed from the delicate girl's forehead, running down her temples and into her sleek collarbone.

The heat from her chest was stronger than the scorching summer sun, and the pleasure that surged through her spine set every cell in her body on fire. Her waist twisted like a water snake, and the "white balls" she exhaled from her mouth seemed like a sea of ​​clouds swirling around a fairyland, making her breathtaking face even more hazy.

"Enough..." The flames that penetrated into her bones made her unable to bear the raging force. She finally collapsed in the solid embrace and begged for mercy.

"No... enough!" Jiang Xuanzhou put an end to all her delusions, stretched out two fingers to pinch her jaw and put them to her lips to cover them again.

The burning only subsided for a moment before it struck again. Shocking burn marks streaked across the snowy skin, trying to impress the person on top of him with his power.

The bright moon hanging high in the sky was glowing with an alluring red glow, rising and falling in the sea of ​​clouds. The giant palm covering the sky kept pressing down, trying to explore the hidden secrets within.

The exquisite curves and long legs like bamboos, every inch of her body reveals a fatal charm.

The shackles around the waist made this delicate body unable to move, so she could only tighten her arms and hook her neck to bear this tremendous force.

Jiang Xuanzhou looked up at the rouge-colored little face and gently smoothed her tightly knitted brows.

Her beautiful eyes, shimmering with light, opened slightly, and her lazy gaze swept across his field of vision lightly. Her breathing suddenly stopped again, and she lost her soul in an instant.

"From now on, you must go home every three days. You are not allowed to leave Liangcheng without my knowledge. Got it?" A deep voice, filled with strong dissatisfaction, echoed in Jiaoren's ears. The movement of his legs was gradually slowing down, but there was no sign of stopping. This feeling made Ruan Chuyin feel even more irritated than before, and she couldn't help but lower her head and bite his shoulder.

A muffled groan was followed by a burst of laughter, and then an even more violent storm ensued.

Half an hour later, the person on him finally nodded in submission.

Jiang Xuanzhou's swollen eyes didn't bring him any guilt. Compared to Qin Guanzhi and the unfamiliar name he heard from Jiang Wenzhou, he felt completely worthless.

Today was just a warning to let her know where her bottom line was and to remind her of her relationship with herself.

Looking at the two hairpins on her head, the anger that had just subsided suddenly rose again.

"Why don't you wear the Qilin jade I gave you?"

"I'll wear it when I get home." Ruan Chuyin learned her lesson this time and agreed.

Her method worked. The large hands that were restraining her waist showed some signs of loosening, and the bright eyes that were locked on her began to soften.

When I returned to Mingyue Restaurant, only the lights in Cuibai Pavilion were still on.

Ruan Chuyin felt sorry for Wei Jiusi waiting for her so late at night, so she went to the kitchen to heat up a bowl of nectar soup and brought it to him. When she reached the door, she heard a loud complaint coming from inside.

"Damn it! There are two more stacks of account books. Is this going to end?"

She paused in front of the door, turned on tiptoe, and quietly went downstairs.

The love meal in hand was not enough! So he made another bowl of broken gold rice and served it together.

Wei Jiusi looked at the steaming midnight snack at hand, and the anxiety in his heart subsided a little.

No wonder Qin Guanzhi smiled meaningfully at him before leaving today. So this is what he meant!

Thinking that he had lost all his martial arts skills, his position as the leader of the pavilion was in jeopardy, and he had no capital to challenge that man in front of his wife, he had to keep adjusting himself and ate this loving midnight snack with tears in his eyes.

"Why did he take you back so late?" Wei Jiusi asked gloomily. He had been checking the account books for several hours straight, and his eyes were almost blind. He still had some conscience and knew to come back to accompany him.

It was obvious that Wei Jiusi had misunderstood. Ruan Chuyin didn't explain, but raised her little face with a sweet smile and smacked him hard on the cheek.

The desire in his body suddenly rose up, and suddenly he thought that dawn would be coming soon. He cursed Qin Guanzhi from head to toe seventeen or eighteen times in his heart, and went to bed resignedly.

Ruan Chuyin flipped through the notes her husband had carefully taken, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

After washing up, I hugged him tightly and fell into a deep sleep.

Two days passed quickly.

When Qin Guanzhi learned that Ruan Chuyin had agreed to attend the banquet with Jiang Xuanzhou, he was shocked for a long time.

What I thought was impossible actually happened. I really underestimated Prince Linhuai. After thinking about it, I decided not to enter the palace this time. After all, he was the legal husband and I couldn't afford to lose face.

This invisibly brought Ruan Chuyin a great sense of guilt. But she said nothing. Because Qin Guanzhi's absence from the palace banquet wouldn't have raised any concerns, but if Jiang Xuanzhou didn't attend, he would definitely be questioned.

Just as her thoughts were racing, a few more treasures appeared at her hands.

Qin Guanzhi opened the wooden box, and gorgeous dresses, exquisite jewelry, rouge and powder of various colors, and a pair of versatile white shoes embroidered with gold were spread out before him.

I thought my beloved wife would enter the palace with me, but now it seems that we are all foolishly making wedding dresses for others.

"Guanzhi, thank you! I will definitely sit with you at the next palace banquet."

"You said it, don't go back on your word!" Qin Guan listened to every word. He hadn't considered giving in again. So what if Jiang Xuanzhou was a prince? Who had asked him to come up and snatch the woman from him? Next time, he would use his status as his legal husband to dampen his arrogance.

Looking at his beloved wife's head nodding like a chick pecking at rice, he felt a little better. He added, "Princess Yong'an returned to Liangcheng last night. She's the Crown Prince's older sister. If you encounter anything in the palace tomorrow that Jiang Xuanzhou can't help with, she'll take care of you."

Listening to her husband's advice, Ruan Chuyin began to search for information about the eldest princess in her mind.

Jiang Yunzi was the only daughter of Emperor Yong and the second-in-command of the dynasty. It was said that the eldest prince had died shortly after birth, so she and Jiang Wenzhou were the only children born to the previous empress.

Once, back in Wushui Town, Jiang Wenzhou had heard Chen Ping and the others mention that the legitimate princess had a crush on the Dali Temple's Junior Official, Lord Yan, and that Jiang Wenzhou had even argued with her over this. But while the flower's intentions were unrelenting, Lord Yan not only disliked her but also avoided her like the very plague.

I don’t know if these two people will appear at the palace banquet tomorrow at the same time.