The besties traveled through the book together, and the prince and general became abandoned husbands

In Jun Xiaochen's eyes, Xu Junjun's rejection sounded more like a child throwing a tantrum, which made him feel soft-hearted.

Staring at Xu Junjun's clear and bright eyes, Jun Xiaochen's amber eyes were filled with tenderness. He traced the lines of the half of her face that was exposed, and spoke with indulgence:

“Okay, you don’t need these.

It's me who's needed.

I hope Jun'er will think more about me in the future, spend more time with me, and spend more time with me."

Xu Junjun snorted, unhappy:

"Whatever you need, I won't give in to you!

Besides, you're so busy all day long that I can't even see you. How can I accompany you?"

As he spoke, Xu Junjun pulled his hand back and glared at Jun Xiaochen:

"Also, be normal!

If you keep talking to me like that, I'll kick you out of the room."

Jun Xiaochen curled his lips:

"I'm sorry, Jun'er. I can't help myself. I'll try my best to restrain myself."

Meeting Jun Xiaochen's half-smiling eyes, Xu Junjun got goosebumps all over her body and stood up and strode out the door.

Jun Xiaochen raised his eyebrows, thinking that she had left in anger. Just as he was about to get up, he found that Xu Junjun strode to the gate of the courtyard, said a few words to a personal guard, and turned back after the personal guard nodded and left.

Jun Xiaochen sat down again, waiting for Xu Junjun to come back. Thinking of the small half jar of autumn dew he saw after returning home, he slowly changed the subject:

"How about the Mother-Child Gu that Cang Qing sent? Are you satisfied?"

Speaking of this, Xu Junjun perked up and nodded excitedly:

"very good.

Moreover, Cangyue also gave me a book on raising Gu produced by the Shen clan. I just flipped through it and it was full of knowledge about Gu insects that I didn’t know before!

If I can thoroughly understand this book, I will definitely make some progress in raising Gu."

Xu Junjun enthusiastically discussed several knowledge points recorded in the book on raising insects with Jun Xiaochen. Jun Xiaochen lowered his head and listened carefully, occasionally adding a sentence, showing great patience to Xu Junjun.

The emotional value was in place, and Xu Junjun didn't care about Jun Xiaochen's fit just now. She became more and more excited as she talked. Later, her throat became dry. She raised her hand to pour tea, but saw the man picked up the teapot first, poured her a cup of warm tea and pushed it in front of her.

Xu Junjun was not polite either. She picked up the teacup and drank it all. Under Jun Xiaochen's smiling gaze, she put the teacup in front of him and gestured for another cup.

Jun Xiaochen laughed and naturally picked up the pot to pour tea. He didn't think there was anything wrong with being ordered around by others as the Regent.

Another cup of tea was poured into his throat. Xu Junjun put down the cup with a thud. When he turned his head, he suddenly found that there was a wet spot on Jun Xiaochen's back.

"what?

Why is your hair wet?"

Jun Xiaochen glanced over his shoulder and was about to say nothing, but when his words reached his lips and met Xu Junjun's pretty face, he suddenly changed his words:

"I came here in a hurry and didn't even wait to dry myself.

Could you please help me wipe it off?"

Xu Junjun stared and almost blurted out "Why?"

But when she met Jun Xiaochen's expectant gaze, she suddenly remembered that Cang Qing's mother-child Gu pair was thanks to this man, so she quickly stopped talking and coughed:

"Since you helped me, I'll help you wipe it."

Jun Xiaochen raised his lips and ordered someone to bring a dry handkerchief to Xu Junjun.

Xu Junjun took the handkerchief with clean hands and stood behind Jun Xiaochen. She had just gathered up a strand of her long hair when she realized that wiping her hair was a bit too ambiguous.

Jun Xiaochen holds a high position, and his food, clothing, and daily necessities are very expensive. His black hair is soft and shiny and hangs down behind him. With his handsome face and amber eyes, his every move makes him look like a charming male fox.

Xu Junjun swallowed and her heartbeat suddenly slowed down.

The wind started to blow in the yard.

The wind blew through the window, causing the candlelight in the room to flicker.

The two shadows intertwined, close and intimate.

Holding the man's wet hair, Xu Junjun wiped it a few times. Her eyes drifted across the man's broad shoulders covered with a brocade robe, and her memory was instantly brought back to the hot spring that day.

In the mist of the hot spring, she was unconscious and didn't know how many marks were left on the shoulders in front of her.

Through the fragments of memory, from a high vantage point, the person in front of her was just like her, with wet hair, scars all over his back, and marks left by her nails all over his broad, muscular back.

The intertwined hot breathing seemed to ring in her ears, and the man's sharp eyebrows appeared in front of her. Recalling the man's handsome face with a strong spring color at that time, Xu Junjun let go of the black hair in her hand as if burned, and threw the handkerchief into Jun Xiaochen's arms with great reaction.

"Well, you should wipe it yourself.

I am a rude person. I will tear your scalp off and then you will blame me for not serving you well. "

Xu Junjun's speech was incoherent, with a thin layer of red on her face. As she spoke, she took a few steps back to get away from Jun Xiaochen, but the next moment the man hugged her waist.

"what you do!

open!"

Xu Junjun was startled and hurried to pry the arms wrapped around her waist, but the man's long arms suddenly exerted force, and she lost her balance and suddenly rushed forward and fell in front of the man.

The man's slender thighs were firm and hot under her palms. Xu Junjun was so angry that her face turned red. She lay on his thighs with her upper body, raised her head and glared at him:

"Jun Xiaochen, let go!"

Jun Xiaochen looked down at her, his amber eyes deep and burning with fire.

Hearing Xu Junjun's angry voice, Jun Xiaochen placed his big hand on her waist and lifted her up.

Jun Xiaochen's arms contained tremendous strength, and he easily lifted Xu Junjun up. Xu Junjun was startled, and before she could react, a pair of arms had subconsciously wrapped around the man's broad shoulders.

When she came to her senses, she was already sitting astride the man's arms, her buttocks firmly sitting on Jun Xiaochen's waist and abdomen, lowering her head to meet his eyes.

In just one breath, the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous and lingering.

This posture was intimate and shameful. Even Xu Junjun, who was used to being generous, felt so embarrassed that her head was smoking and her face was burning.

Unable to bear this atmosphere at all, Xu Junjun moved her long legs and struggled to get off Jun Xiaochen's legs.

Unexpectedly, the man had anticipated her movements and brought his big palm down on her thigh, easily suppressing all her subsequent movements.

Xu Junjun was furious. She held the man's chest with both hands and struggled harder to get away. But after just a few moves, she heard the man's hoarse warning:

"Jun'er, stop moving."

The scorching heat from the man's palm came through the fabric, causing Xu Junjun's heart to skip a beat.

Feeling her buttocks, Xu Junjun stiffened her body and dared not struggle anymore.

Their eyes met in the air. Xu Junjun endured the waves of heat in her heart, bit her lip and cursed:

"Jun Xiaochen, you bastard!"

But her angry curses, when heard by the man, became the best catalyst.

The man's eyes darkened, he held her slender and soft waist, and admitted in a hoarse voice:

"I'm a jerk."

Looking up at the woman's angry, watery eyes, a certain bastard's eyes flashed, and he shamelessly asked:

"Jun'er, kiss me."