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

Jiang Wantang closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and her small hands clenched the collar of his shirt.

Unlike the previous impulse and desire, this time she felt his affection and pity.

Now, her only reliance in the harem is the man in front of her.

Lust alone is not enough. A man's lust comes and goes quickly.

Only his wholehearted preference is the most reliable.

Her fingers gently stroked the back of Ji Wuyuan's neck, and then she tilted her head back slightly, responding slowly and awkwardly to his passionate kiss.

Feeling the response from the person in his arms, Ji Wuyuan could no longer control his emotions.

What was originally a gentle and lingering kiss, once again became uncontrollable...

I wish I could tear her bones into my stomach.

Under the moonlight, the tall and strong man pressed the delicate woman in his arms against the tree trunk and kissed her passionately.

Jiang Wanfu, who was not far away, saw the scene clearly. Her eyes were already red, and her fingers were digging hard into the tree trunk in front of her. Blood kept oozing out from her nails because of the excessive force.

But she seemed not to feel any pain, her eyes fixed on the two people kissing passionately in the forest.

One of them is the man she loves the most, and the other is the woman she hates the most.

As she watched, she fell to the ground weakly and smiled silently.

Laughing, laughing, tears streaming down my face.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that the always aloof, abstinent, cold-hearted emperor, the man who was as god-like and unattainable as a god in her heart, would actually step down from his high position for a woman and be tainted by worldly desires.

Ji Wuyuan, can a cold-blooded person like you also have sexual desire?

But why, it has to be her? !

The smile on Jiang Wanfu's face was a little crazy.

If she wasn't afraid of being discovered, she would really want to go crazy.

Jiang Wanfu has always been a favored girl and enjoyed everyone's attention, but the ups and downs she has experienced in recent days are enough to make her feel overwhelmed.

Her husband, who should have been gentle and considerate, was cold and indifferent to her.

The sweetheart who was supposed to be cold-blooded and heartless developed lust for the person she hated the most.

……

How could her life, which should have been happy, glorious and dazzling, suddenly turn out like this?

After all, isn't it all because of Jiang Wantang?

If it weren't for her appearance, why would I be here?

Jiang Wanfu thought so, and there was a bit more hatred in her eyes when she looked at Jiang Wantang.

She looked at Ji Wuyuan's emotional expression quietly, feeling so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.

That was her unattainable luxury, the man she loved deeply in both her lives.

Why couldn't she get everything she wanted even after trying it all over again?

But why was Jiang Wantang able to get it?

She hates it so much!

But she was not the only one with red eyes tonight. There was also Xiao Jingheng who was hiding in the corner and witnessed it all.

The couple walked in the dense forest, one in front and one behind, one in the light and the other in the dark. Their attention was focused on the two people kissing, and they didn't notice each other's existence at all.

Xiao Jingheng's bloodshot eyes trembled as he looked at the scene in the forest.

A pain he had never experienced before spread throughout his body.

Even the heart, liver, spleen, stomach and lungs were trembling with pain, making it difficult to breathe. It was very uncomfortable and painful.

The uncomfortable pressure covered his heart, and the pain that made it difficult to breathe did not ease at all.

He knew that her life in the harem was difficult, and he was afraid that she would not be favored, but he was also afraid that she would actually be favored.

A heart that is in a state of anxiety all day long.

No man can accept the feeling of watching the woman he loves being intimate with another man but being powerless to do anything about it.

This is more painful than killing him...

Maybe, if I die, my heart won’t ache anymore.

But he couldn't bear to let her go. As long as she was still in this world, he would live on.

just in case……

What if she needed him someday?

He wanted to be her solid and strong backing.

In this life, Xiao Jingheng only lives for Jiang Wantang.

Xiao Jingheng closed his eyes and finally left in a daze.

That night, the moon was setting in the west, all the lights were out, and everything was quiet.

Jiang Wanfu was lying on the bed in the tent with her eyes open, the redness in her eyes had not yet faded.

Her mind was full of the scene of Ji Wuyuan kissing Jiang Wantang in the forest. She tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep at all.

After a long time, Jiang Wanfu turned over and looked at Xiao Jingheng who was curled up on the small couch in the tent.

Funny enough, this was the first time the couple had been in the same room together since they got married.

If they were not outside, and if only one tent had been prepared for them according to the rules, he would probably not have set foot in.

But even after all this, Xiao Jingheng would still rather stay alone on that cramped little couch than get any closer to her.

His disdain and disgust for her were beyond words.

Jiang Wanfu had also wondered if Xiao Jingheng had been reborn like her, but then she thought it was impossible. Apart from treating her coldly, he behaved as usual.

Moreover, in her previous life, when she fell to her death, he was still alive and well.

If he was really reborn, he would never let that bitch Jiang Wantang enter the palace.

Thinking of this, she felt better.

Jiang Wanfu had just closed her eyes when the scene of the two of them being intimate in the forest reappeared in her mind. The grievance, unwillingness, and discomfort in her heart swept over her, tormenting her so much that she could hardly breathe.

She wondered, would intimate contact alone arouse a man's sexual desire?

In her previous life, she had never even touched a corner of Ji Wuyuan's clothes, let alone experienced the joy of love between a man and a woman.

Her relationship with Xiao Jingheng had always been based on affection but limited by courtesy. The most extraordinary incident was the night he fell from the building, when she desperately hugged his waist from behind.

She was just a weak woman who longed for the hugs and affection her husband received.

Thinking this in her heart, Jiang Wanfu got off the bed as if possessed by a ghost and walked towards Xiao Jingheng.

She quietly and gently climbed onto Xiao Jingheng's small couch, slowly approached his broad back, and stretched out her hands to hug his waist and abdomen.

However, Xiao Jingheng, who had originally closed his eyes, opened them the moment she got on the bed. His dark eyes were full of disgust and coldness.

He originally just wanted to see what Jiang Wanfu wanted to do.

So when she reached out her hand, he quickly grabbed her wrist and sat up.

Xiao Jingheng looked coldly at the panicked Jiang Wanfu in front of him, and said indifferently: "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Wanfu's eyes were red, full of grievance and accusation: "Xiao Jingheng, we are husband and wife..."

The latter sneered and said coldly: "Jiang Wanfu, not being able to separate is the greatest tolerance I can give you. Apart from this, don't even think about anything else!"

After saying that, he pushed Jiang Wanfu away and walked out of the tent without looking back.

Jiang Wanfu was left sitting on the ground, hugging her knees and crying bitterly.

She was crying and suddenly she laughed. She was crying and laughing at the same time, looking like a madman.

She had wanted to go crazy for a long time, and when she saw Ji Wuyuan kissing Jiang Wantang with her own eyes, she was almost going crazy.

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

Her eyes were bloodshot, and her pretty face looked eerie and terrifying because of her resentment.

"Jiang Wantang is all because of you!"

"I'm not living well, why should you be happy?"

……

Meanwhile, after leaving the tent, Xiao Jingheng headed straight for the winding stream in the back mountain, dove in, and let the biting cold spread throughout his body...