On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

The dim morning light shines through the bright yellow silk curtains, casting a hazy and soft glow in the bedroom.

The lingering scent of last night had not yet completely dissipated in the air, mixed with a hint of ambergris, creating a lazy and ambiguous atmosphere.

Lin Zhen was still sleeping.

He lay on his side, his handsome face looking exceptionally calm in the morning light. There was a barely perceptible hint of fatigue between his brows, but also a sense of relaxation after satisfaction.

The collar of his black pajamas was slightly open, revealing his well-defined collarbone and a small area of ​​his strong chest.

The door of the bedroom was silently pushed open a crack.

A graceful figure, like an orchid with dew in the early morning, walked in quietly.

The person who came was the imperial concubine - Sima Chunlei.

She was dressed in a smoky-colored brocade palace gown embroidered with magnolia branches. She was tall and graceful, her skirt swaying slightly as she walked, like rippling water. Her long, dark hair was tied into an exquisite, fairy-like bun, and a hairpin inlaid with kingfisher feathers and pearls was inserted diagonally, its tassels dangling and swaying slightly with her movements.

She has a beautiful face, skin whiter than snow, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like rippling autumn water, a delicate nose and cherry lips, and a gentle and quiet temperament, like a lady walking out of a painting, with an elegance that is otherworldly.

In her hands was a rosewood tray inlaid with mother-of-pearl, on which sat an exquisite blue and white porcelain covered bowl. Steam was wafting from the edge of the bowl lid, emitting a sweet and sticky aroma, which was obviously freshly cooked bird's nest porridge.

There are also a few small and exquisite snacks on the side.

Sima Chunlei walked lightly, like a cat, without making a sound.

She walked to the dragon bed and saw Lin Zhen's sleeping silhouette through the hazy curtain. A gentle smile appeared on her beautiful face, like the first melting spring water.

She did not disturb him, but gently placed the tray on the rosewood table beside the couch.

Then, she picked up a round fan with a plain white silk surface and embroidered with elegant orchids that was placed next to the tray and walked gently to the side of the couch.

Mosquitoes are already breeding in the early morning of early summer.

A tiny mosquito was buzzing around the curtain, trying to find a gap to get in.

Seeing this, Sima Chunlei frowned slightly and carefully used a round fan to gently fan the mosquito through the curtain.

His movements were gentle and focused, for fear of disturbing the sweet dreams of the person on the couch.

She leaned forward slightly, and the smoky-colored palace dress outlined her slender waist and plump chest. A strand of black hair fell on the side of her smooth neck, shining softly in the morning light.

She fanned herself attentively, her eyes gently falling on Lin Zhen's sleeping face, her eyes full of undisguised love and cherishment.

The gentle breeze, carrying the faint fragrance of orchids and the unique soft breath of women, blew across Lin Zhen's cheeks and neck through the gaps in the curtains.

Lin Zhen seemed to feel something in his sleep. His brows slightly furrowed, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing that caught my eye was a face so close and breathtakingly beautiful that it was breathtaking.

Her skin was as delicate as porcelain, her features were picturesque, and her eyes, as clear as autumn water, were looking at him with a hint of unexpected surprise and a gentle smile.

The morning light shone through the curtains, casting a soft halo on her face, as if she was covered with a layer of holy light.

Even before he regained consciousness, Lin Zhen's lips curled up into a lazy and devilish smile.

Without any hesitation, he stretched out his arm from the curtain like a snake and grabbed Sima Chunlei's wrist that was holding the round fan!

The force is not great, but it carries an irresistible dominance!

"Ah!" Sima Chunlei was caught off guard and let out a short and tender cry!

The round fan in his hand fell onto the thick carpet with a "pa".

She subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back, but Lin Zhen's hand was like an iron clamp, motionless!

She raised her eyes in panic and met Lin Zhen's deep eyes, which were hazy as if she had just woken up, but flashing with a dangerous and fiery light. Two red clouds instantly appeared on her cheeks, like the morning glow in the sky, spreading all the way to her ears!

My heart is beating like a deer, almost jumping out of my chest!

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty is still in court...Husband...you..." She spoke incoherently, her voice trembling. She wanted to remind him that this was the Empress's bedroom and wanted to break free from this sudden and panic-inducing confinement.

"Chun'er..." Lin Zhen's voice was hoarse from just waking up and had a deadly magnetism. He exerted a little force with his arms and pulled the unsuspecting and stiff Sima Chunlei towards him through the curtain without any explanation!

The other hand lifted the curtain!

"Ah!" Sima Chunlei only felt a strong force coming, and his body fell forward uncontrollably!

She screamed and was pulled into the large dragon bed by Lin Zhen!

Through the thin quilt, I fell into a warm and solid embrace!

The strong masculine scent mixed with the lingering cold plum fragrance belonging to Murong Yan from last night instantly surrounded her!

She was so frightened that her soul was about to be blown away. She subconsciously put her hands on Lin Zhen's chest and tried to struggle to get up: "Husband, you can't do this! You absolutely can't do this! This is His Majesty's bedroom! His Majesty will be back at any moment. Let's... let's go back to my concubine's palace."

Lin Zhen laughed softly, with a lazy and evil tone in his laughter. His arms were like iron hoops, tightly wrapped around her slender yet elastic waist, holding her firmly in his arms.

He lowered his head, his hot breath spraying on her sensitive ears and neck. His voice was low and full of temptation: "What are you afraid of? His Majesty is in court and won't be back for a while. Besides... my dear Chun'er, you sneaked in, brought me snacks, and drove away mosquitoes for me... Don't you miss me too?"

As he spoke, his other hand had already restlessly touched her smooth and delicate cheek, and his fingertips were scorching hot as he gently stroked it.

Sima Chunlei trembled violently!

It's like being hit by an electric current!

The words "My dear Chunlei" and "Don't you miss me too?" were like a spell that instantly crushed all her will to resist!

The strength of the hands pressing against his chest softened unconsciously.

She was so ashamed that she buried her burning cheeks deeply in the crook of his neck, not daring to look at him. Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's, filled with endless shame and a hint of barely perceptible grievance: "...I...I just...just thought that my husband must have been tired last night...and should have taken some nourishing medicine in the morning...just...just..."

Lin Zhen looked at her shy and reluctant look, and felt even more pity for her.

He stopped talking, just lowered his head, accurately captured her slightly trembling red lips, like delicate petals, and kissed her deeply!

Domineering and passionate, with unquestionable possessiveness!

"Hmm..." Sima Chunlei's protest was completely blocked and turned into a gentle whimper.

She struggled symbolically for a few times, and then completely lost herself in his domineering yet gentle attack. Her arms unconsciously wrapped around his neck and she responded passionately.

Inside the tent, the temperature rose rapidly. The emotions that had not yet dissipated from last night were like dry firewood that was ignited, instantly spreading across the prairie!

The air was filled with a more intense and charming scent than in the morning...