After entering the book, the cold prince begs for favor

After Yuan Wanru finished washing, Liu Yan and Liu Zhi were wringing her hair dry.

Nanny Pang came into the room and placed a few dried osmanthus flowers in the incense burner. Soon, the room was filled with the warm fragrance of osmanthus.

She took two soft pillows with light green silk coverings and replaced the pillows on the bed.

"These are the chrysanthemums that the eldest young lady brought back. They were dried and made into pillows. The flowers look numerous, but they are insignificant after they dry."

"I wrap the dried flowers in fine cloth so the petals won't leak out."

Liuzhi smiled and said, "Tonight there are both osmanthus and chrysanthemums. Madam, when she wakes up tomorrow morning, she will surely be smelling fragrant all over."

Liu Yan was even more exaggerated. He lowered his head and sniffed the black and smooth hair in his hand: "No need to wait until tomorrow morning, it smells good now."

Yuan Wanru sat at the wooden table, on which was a snack box containing walnut cakes, osmanthus cakes, etc.

She smiled and pointed at the box and said, "Don't praise me anymore. You can share these later. If you are sweet-mouthed, you will beg for food."

At this time, Lu Jiangnian, wearing a moon-white robe, returned to the inner room with the heat from his bath.

Under the warm light, Yuan Wanru had a faint smile on her face, and her long and thick eyelashes fluttered. As she sat next to the incense burner, her snow-white skin was an alluring blush.

Strands of black hair hung down on her slender white neck. Her outer shirt had come loose a little because of the pulling of her hair while drying. Her snow-white shoulders were half exposed, but one could see the thin straps of her bodice hanging on her shoulders as white as jade.

His gaze suddenly became as deep as the abyss.

"Is your hair dry?"

Yuan Wanru looked at him when she heard that, but her gaze fell into his dark eyes. For a moment, the incense burner next to her seemed to be hit by a rolling heat wave.

I always feel that his gaze is somewhat dangerous, like a dormant beast, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Nanny Pang came over and touched her silky black hair. "It's done. It's getting late. I won't disturb the eldest young master and the eldest young mistress from resting."

She urged Liu Yan and Liu Zhi to leave quickly. Liu Yan did not forget to pick up the box of snacks. When Liu Zhi went out, she turned around to close the door and accidentally glanced at the situation in the room.

The eldest son, who was usually aloof and not open to strangers, bent down and embraced the woman sitting on the stool in his arms, holding her waist tightly with his slender and strong arms.

The man buried his face in the woman's shoulder, rubbing it back and forth, sniffing the fragrance of her hair like a big dog.

The eldest son stared at the eldest young lady's neck, feeling that he would pounce on her and bite her in the next moment...

The two people in the room clearly didn't say anything, nor were they overly intimate, but there seemed to be an airtight ambiguity surrounding them.

Liuzhi blushed.

God!

In the next second, is the eldest master going to kiss her?

Is this something she can see?

Liuzhi quickly lowered his head, closed the door, covered his heart and ran away quietly.

Yuan Wanru held her body straight and didn't dare to move.

"Get up quickly, I want to sleep."

His breath was hot, spraying on her sensitive neck, giving her goose bumps.

How could Lu Jiangnian be so obedient?

Today, she deliberately sent him away in Rongshou Hall, and tonight, she mentioned the Second Prince seemingly casually. These things were like thorns that pricked him and made him uncomfortable.

He really wanted to kiss her, hard, to let her feel his frustration and anger.

In the end... I managed to hold it in.

He nuzzled the back of her neck and sighed softly, "I really hope time goes faster."

In this way, he could tear people's bones and eat them without any scruples.

No broth is enough to fill your teeth.

Yuan Wanru was trembling with fear at his intimate gesture. She raised her hand and pushed his chin, whispering, "Don't do this. Stand up straight."

Lu Jiangnian placed his hand on her waist and with a clever move, he turned her around. The two of them looked into each other's eyes.

He placed his left hand under her chin, lifting it slightly and forcing her to look up at him.

"How am I?"

"I didn't break the agreement, so why can't I even hug you?"

His gaze fell on her face with an unyielding firmness. Yuan Wanru frowned, feeling that something was wrong with his mood.

"Are you unhappy?"

Lu Jiang laughed young, as if suppressing something, his voice hoarse: "Should I be happy?"

His right hand, which was wrapped around her waist, moved up and landed on her shoulder blade: "My lady, your heart is wrapped tightly, I can't see through it."

"What did you do that day in Grandma's house?"

"Are the rumors outside related to the Second Prince?"

Yuan Wanru bit her lips, her palms were wet.

She lowered her eyes and asked casually, which also aroused his suspicion.

The thumb of his left hand gently stroked her red lips.

"Don't bite it, it's mine. Who will pay for it if you bite it?"

He stared intently at the plump, rosy lips, pressing his thumb against them and rubbing them, bringing out an alluring color.

Her hair was scattered on the side of her face, making her look particularly weak and pitiful.

But he knew that she was determined and not easily moved.

At least, he couldn't get her to open up yet.

But even so, he couldn't help but be distracted by her.

Hearing these unreasonable words, Yuan Wanru couldn't help but retort: ​​"It's obviously mine..."

When did her lips become his...

It was shameless and ridiculous, but it made her heart beat even more chaotically.

"Haha, didn't you promise to me after the Lantern Festival?"

"Of course this is mine."

As he spoke, his fingertips traced her slender neck all the way down to the edge of the hill, and he said meaningfully, "This place is mine, too."

Then, he pulled her left hand with his right hand and pressed it on his muscular chest: "Of course, these are yours too."

Terrible!

Why is he suddenly so aggressive? Has something stimulated him?

"You... Lu Jiangnian, what I meant is that Yuanxiao gave you the answer, but that answer may not be..."

He pressed his slender fingers against her lips: "My dear, I never intend to accept no for an answer."

"We're married, we've kissed, and I can't think of any reason for you to refuse."

Suddenly, he pulled her up, and she was caught off guard and fell into his arms.

His hands fell on the hollow of her waist, holding her tightly, making her stick to him with no gap at all.

Both she and he were wearing outer robes, which had become much looser due to his repeated movements.

Now, there are only two thin layers of clothes between them.

She felt the softness on her chest, which had become very sensitive due to the pressure.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

Lu Jiangnian stared at her with a serious, hawk-like gaze. His tall and strong body made her unable to move.

He leaned over and slowly approached her. She swallowed nervously. There was something really wrong with this man tonight.

Why does he look like an animal?

"Did you eat something wrong tonight?"

Maybe I ate something unclean and my heart was aroused.