Immediately afterwards, he calmly pulled Chu Xingyao into his arms, pressing her petite body close to his.

The two stood facing each other, their eyes meeting as they gazed at one another.

Jun Jiuxiao slowly lowered his head, getting close to Chu Xingyao's face, which was flushed with shyness.

He parted his lips slightly and said in a deep voice, "Yao'er, call me husband..."

Upon hearing this, Chu Xingyao's face instantly turned as red as a ripe apple.

She lowered her head shyly, her gaze unconsciously drifting downwards.

However, at that very moment, her gaze fell squarely on Jun Jiuxiao's rosy, full lips.

For some reason, her heart suddenly started racing, and an indescribable emotion welled up inside her.

She couldn't help but recall the wonderful feeling she had when she kissed him.

His lips were cool, soft, and had a hint of sweetness.

This wonderful tactile sensation captivated her, making it difficult for her to control herself.

So much so that her thumb and forefinger began to unconsciously rub the hem of Jun Jiuxiao's clothes.

She involuntarily swallowed, her heart pounding as if it would burst out of her chest.

She tiptoed, tilted her head slightly, and parted her red lips as she slowly moved closer to his lips.

At this moment, Jun Jiuxiao quietly gazed at the beauty who was gradually approaching.

A slight, almost imperceptible smile played on his lips, clearly indicating his satisfaction with her actions.

So he simply closed his eyes, relaxed his mind and body, and let her freely display her charm.

Finally, she got to touch those lips she had longed for, lips that were both smooth and sweet, yet burning hot.

In that instant, time seemed to stand still, and the whole world consisted only of the two of them.

She forgot everything, indulging in sucking and kissing.

Her kissing skills were superb; every slight touch was like a feather gently brushing against his heartstrings.

Stirring up ripples.

Time slips away unnoticed.

Until Chu Xingyao felt like a dying person, unable to breathe smoothly.

She reluctantly pulled away from his lips, as if waking from a dream.

She slowly opened her hazy eyes, breathing softly, eagerly inhaling the surrounding air.

However, when she came to her senses, she was shocked to find that...

Before they knew it, they were both lying down on that soft, large bed.

The thought that she had just kissed him first made Chu Xingyao blush.

She frantically tried to get out of bed and escape this embarrassing situation.

But at that moment, Jun Jiuxiao suddenly stretched out his strong arms, pulled her into a tight embrace, and gently placed her back on the bed.

Immediately afterwards, he flipped over and quickly pinned her down in her large, gorgeous dress.

His body was close to hers, allowing her to clearly feel his burning body temperature and strong masculine scent.

Then, he leaned down and chuckled softly in her ear.

The laughter was deep and magnetic, bringing a wonderfully itchy sensation.

At the same time, he said in his naturally charming voice, "My dear Yao'er, now it's your husband's turn..."

His throat moved steadily, as if he had swallowed a mouthful of molten lava.

In an instant, he nimbly flipped over and swiftly sealed those two cherry-red, delicate lips with his own.

He rested one hand firmly on the soft pillow.

The veins on his arms bulged tightly as he exerted force, sometimes clearly visible, sometimes hidden beneath his skin.

When he truly felt the woman's passionate response beneath him, his already dwindling rationality vanished.

They fell apart in an instant. The kiss grew deeper and more passionate.

His hands were initially hesitant and restrained, but as his emotions grew, he gently embraced her slender waist.

At this moment, it was as if the entire world had separated them.

Only this deep, affectionate kiss, which had been absent for months, touched my heart.

He wrapped one arm around her waist, lowered his head, and slowly savored her unique sweetness, gently and deeply taking every inch of her body into his mouth.

At that very moment, his large and powerful hands were no longer content to remain only on his waist.

That hand began to stir restlessly, roaming freely over her delicate body like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins…

Time seemed to stand still, and it was hard to know exactly how much time had passed.

Finally, Jun Jiuxiao noticed with alarm that Yao'er's breathing in his arms was becoming increasingly rapid, and she even felt a little suffocated.

Despite his deep reluctance, he tried his best to suppress the surging desire within him.

He slowly loosened his teeth that were biting her lips.

He slowly turned to the side, his gaze inadvertently falling on the gorgeous attire of the woman in his arms.

Sometime later, the once neatly tied belt had become loose.

Her gorgeous clothes drifted down like flower petals, revealing her flawless, white skin, as white as mutton fat jade.

Especially her pink, form-fitting undergarment, which resembled a thin veil, vaguely outlined her graceful and slender figure.

The tight embrace of her ample bosom sparked endless imagination.

My gaze slowly moved down, and I saw her flat and fair abdomen.

With a small, adorable tuft of fat, perfectly accentuated, she appears even more charming and alluring.

Even her tiny navel resembled a pearl set in the ground, radiating a captivating luster…

Just then, an angry shout suddenly rang in my ears.

"Jun... Jiu... Xiao, are you... still watching?"

Chu Xingyao was filled with shame and indignation, her cheeks flushed red like the evening glow, and her beautiful eyes wide open.

She glared angrily at the man who was shamelessly taking liberties with her.

Jun Jiuxiao's thoughts were instantly pulled back to reality by this angry rebuke.

He turned over, looking slightly embarrassed, with his back to Chu Xingyao.

At the same time, he reached out with his other hand and gently pulled the blanket over her body.

Then, in a deep and steady voice, tinged with a barely perceptible hint of guilt, he said slowly:

"It is my fault. Yao'er is so beautiful that I couldn't help myself and couldn't control myself for a moment."

"Fortunately, I restrained myself this time and did not tear Yao'er's clothes as roughly as I used to."

Jun Jiuxiao smiled bitterly to himself, and couldn't help but sigh, thinking:

"Sigh! It's truly frustrating. Whether in his past life or this one, Jun Jiuxiao is always drawn to Chu Xingyao."

"Then they will completely lose their self-control, as if all reason and restraint have vanished in an instant, and not a trace of self-control remains."

Chu Xingyao naturally understood this point. Compared to his previous life, he had indeed restrained himself much more this time.

Recalling his past life, he would not care where he was if he had desires for her.

Even on a bumpy, swaying carriage, this is a common sight...

Her face flushed slightly, and she gave Jun Jiuxiao a coquettish glare, saying with a hint of dissatisfaction:

"Jun Jiuxiao, from now on you must never touch my clothes without my permission."

Even so, she had already secretly vowed in her heart that she would never impulsively kiss him again next time.

Jun Jiuxiao gently picked up the brocade quilt beside him and carefully wrapped Chu Xingyao up.

He gazed at her with deep affection and tenderness, then changed the subject, saying softly:

"Yao'er, I haven't slept for two days, and I feel extremely tired. Would you please keep me company for a while?"

After saying that, he hugged Chu Xingyao tightly through the soft blanket.

Soon, even breathing came from his nose, and he slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

However, although he appears to be sleeping peacefully at this moment, a physiological reaction is naturally occurring somewhere in his body.

The bulging veins on the back of his hands, caused by his intense restraint, all spoke volumes about his true desires and inner struggles.

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