The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Jiang Wantang's face flushed instantly when he heard this.

I didn't expect that this usually cold man has such a frivolous and seductive side.

Still holding a grudge...

The rear hall, next to the hot spring pool.

Following Jiang Wantang's exclamation, Ji Wuyuan took the lead and threw her into the hot spring pool covered with flower petals.

With a "splash", water splashed everywhere, and the delicate petals floated everywhere with the water flow.

Jiang Wantang splashed in the water a few times, and her hair and the pink gauze dress she was wearing were instantly wet, sticking wetly to her fair skin.

The thin gauze skirt tightly wrapped around her delicate body, perfectly outlining her exquisite curves, with every undulation displayed to the fullest.

The pink gauze skirt becomes brighter when soaked in hot water, just like a flower blooming in spring, exuding fatal temptation.

A few strands of wet hair on Jiang Wantang's forehead slid down her cheeks, sticking to her face which was flushed with panic and shyness, adding a bit of charm and attraction.

Especially when she raised her hand to brush away the wet hair in front of her eyes, she stared at Ji Wuyuan with a reproachful look, and her eyes were full of alluring cuteness and charm.

With just one glance, the tense string in Ji Wuyuan's mind broke instantly, his blood rushed to his body, and his eyes became even deeper.

He curled his lips, stepped into the hot spring pool, and walked towards Jiang Wantang step by step.

The surface of the water rippled as Ji Wuyuan walked. His eyes were always fixed on Jiang Wantang. His gaze was like substance, filled with endless affection and a burning warmth.

Jiang Wantang looked at his charming and handsome face, which had a touch of evil and romantic charm because of her feelings.

Looking at his fiery and lustful eyes,

Looking at his naked upper body, tight and powerful chest muscles, abdomen, muscles...

Who said that beauty is a disaster and misleads people? It is obvious that male beauty is also...

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

As he approached, Jiang Wantang involuntarily retreated, forgetting that she was in the water. She lost her balance and fell backwards.

Ji Wuyuan was quick-witted and quick-handed. He stretched out his long arms and held her steadily in his arms.

He chuckled softly in her ear, his voice hoarse and teasing: "Why, wasn't it Tang'er who seduced me in the bath just now, asking me to teach you how to 'seduce'?"

"It hasn't even started yet, and you want to run..."

The hot breath from his words sprayed on Jiang Wantang's ears, causing her whole body to feel numb and her body began to tremble slightly involuntarily.

Then, Ji Wuyuan took her little hand, placed it on his chest, and said in a bewitching tone: "Touch it, huh?"

Jiang Wantang touched it as she was told. The touch was so firm and powerful that she couldn't help but touch it again subconsciously.

Ji Wuyuan raised his eyebrows, raised the corner of his lips, and said teasingly: "Do you like to touch it?"

Jiang Wantang spoke faster than her brain and said frankly, "It feels so good..."

Ji Wuyuan continued: "Do you like it?"

Jiang Wantang said without any reservation: "I like..."

The word "like" came out of his mouth, and Jiang Wantang immediately reacted, blushing, and subconsciously retracted his hand.

Ji Wuyuan held her hand, the smile on his lips widened, and his voice was filled with suppressed gasps: "As long as you like it, it's all yours, touch it slowly..."

"I saw Tang'er staring at it, so I guess he likes it too..." He said with a pleasant smile.

"From now on... you don't have to just look... Gu Yun can let you... just touch it directly."

After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Wantang's reaction, she calmly moved her hand down to his abdominal muscles...

.............

Jiang Wantang's face flushed red, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at Ji Wuyuan's expression.

The latter was not much better off. He gritted his teeth and held back the sound that was about to come out of his mouth, "Muffled, heng."

Ji Wuyuan felt very uncomfortable, as he thought about every inch of the girl in his arms day and night.

Now their skin is touching, he holds her tender and soft body in his arms, the sweet fragrance penetrates his bones, the hot blood in his body roars wildly, he wishes he could tear her bones apart and eat her.

Inch by inch, the heat piled up. Ji Wuyuan's patient eyes were full of lust. His voice was hoarse: "Tang'er...don't touch me anymore?"

Jiang Wantang lowered her head and said softly, "No...I won't touch you anymore..."

"Okay, now it's my turn..."

After saying that, Ji Wuyuan no longer suppressed himself, took a sip, put it on her ear, and...

"Um......"

Jiang Wantang let out a sudden sound...

Ji Wuyuan was shocked when he heard this.

He hugged her directly, pressed her against the warm pool wall, and then a passionate kiss followed...

As they whispered to each other, Ji Wuyuan said in an ambiguous yet affectionate tone: "The night is still long, I will teach you slowly..."

Dense kisses meandered all the way down the neck...

Very easily, ambiguous red marks were left on Jiang Wantang's fair and delicate skin.

Along with the woman's moaning, there was the sound of clothes being torn...

The pale pink gauze skirt, piece by piece, like petals scattered all over the ground, floated pitifully on the water...

The misty water vapor curls up in the bathtub, covering the entire space in a hazy mist. A warm breath spreads, carrying with it an endless ambiguous atmosphere.

Soon, a woman's delicate cry of pain was heard in the air, accompanied by the man's hoarse and suppressed coaxing...

Jiang Wantang tilted his head slightly, closed his eyes, frowned, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Ji Wuyuan's panting and breathing fell into her ears. His hoarse voice was full of affection and tenderness. He said, "Tang'er, I love you, so much, so much..."

Is it love?

The tears in Jiang Wantang's eyes fell intermittently as he spoke so affectionately...

I don’t know if it’s because of the pain in my body or something else?

Ji Wuyuan kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes with heartache, and kissed every inch of her skin devoutly with the utmost enthusiasm and love.

After a long while, the only sound in the pool except for the rippling water was Jiang Wantang's soft sobs, begging for mercy, helpless...

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Just as Ji Wuyuan had imagined in his dream, delicate, soft, and with a lingering feeling that penetrated deep into his bones.

Looking at Jiang Wantang's emotional expression, his pupils darkened suddenly, and he said seductively: "Call me A Yuan..."

Jiang Wantang: "A Yuan..."

Ji Wuyuan pushed the issue further: "Be good, call me husband..."