Having many handsome men means no worries; pampering them all keeps me in good spirits.

Jiang Qingyan's fair and slender fingers gently traced Mo Ting's Adam's apple, causing Mo Ting to swallow hard and his ears to burn even more.

Just as she was about to lower herself further, Mo Ting snapped back to reality, grabbed Jiang Qingyan's mischievous hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Husband...don't..."

Seeing Mo Ting's uncomfortable expression, Jiang Qingyan smiled with satisfaction. "Don't what? Don't stop?"

After saying that, she directly kissed his lips, and her tongue skillfully explored into his mouth, sucking gently.

A moment later, Mo Ting, completely aroused by Jiang Qingyan, lost all control and leaned down to press himself against her…

At this moment, Mo Yan, who was still sitting at the table in the front hall eating and drinking heartily, was so aroused by the sounds of the two people on the bed that her face turned red, and even the braised beef in her mouth suddenly lost its flavor...

Her fingers gripped the bowl and chopsticks tightly, her lips were pressed together, and her face was full of resentment.

Why are all the men in Jiang Qingyan's harem so loyal, so incredibly handsome, and even so skilled in bed...?

She was also a time traveler, so why is she treated so differently?

After a long while, Jiang Qingyan lay panting on Mo Ting's firm chest, her index finger idly drawing circles on his lower abdomen.

Mo Ting kissed her forehead affectionately, then suddenly remembered something and quickly whispered, "Husband, when I came in just now, Mo Yan hadn't left. I wonder if she... is still outside..."

Jiang Qingyan raised her chin in surprise and stared into Mo Ting's eyes. "What? She didn't leave just now? Then she must have heard what we were doing... Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Feeling increasingly embarrassed, Jiang Qingyan got out of bed, dressed, and strode out.

At this moment, Mo Yan, having heard the sounds inside end, intended to leave quietly, but as soon as she stood up, she encountered Jiang Qingyan emerging from behind the screen…

The two stared at each other awkwardly, both unable to suppress a twitch at the corner of their mouths…

Jiang Qingyan raised her sleeve to wipe her lips, which were moistened by Mo Ting's kiss, and laughed awkwardly, "Ha...haha...well...men...we're all like this...like they haven't had fish in ages...so pathetic...sorry for making you laugh...ha...haha..."

Mo Yan awkwardly tugged at the corners of her mouth and replied, "Ha...haha...yes...um...I'm full...I'll go back first...ha...haha..."

Jiang Qingyan nodded and said, "Okay... then take care..."

Mo Yan smiled at Jiang Qingyan again, then turned and left. But before leaving, she couldn't help but glance at the screen again and swallowed hard.

If that person on the bed just now had been her… how wonderful that would have been…

After Mo Yan walked away, Mo Ting dressed and strode out from behind the screen. "Husband, Mo Yan is definitely not a simple woman. You shouldn't keep her by your side."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qingyan turned around, walked to Mo Ting, and put her arms around his neck. "If I and Mo Yan were standing together and you had to choose, would you choose me or her?"

Without hesitation, Mo Ting replied, "Of course I'll choose my husband."

Jiang Qingyan then asked, "What if she were the emperor and I were just an ordinary citizen?"

Mo Ting stared intently into Jiang Qingyan's eyes and said earnestly, "No matter what my husband's identity is, I will firmly choose him. I, Mo Ting, will love only my husband in this life and for all eternity!"

Jiang Qingyan smiled with satisfaction and planted a deep kiss on Mo Ting's lips. "In that case, Mo Yan is no longer a threat to me."

Mo Ting wanted to say something more, but Jiang Qingyan waved her hand to interrupt him, "Alright, baby, I'm not some naive girl. Don't worry, your husband is very smart! I still have some things I want to figure out. You should rest first, and I'll pamper you when I get back~"

After saying that, she winked at Mo Ting and then jogged away.

Inside Yunhua Palace, Yi Luo was sitting on a small couch, fiddling with the "good stuff" that her personal guard had brought back from outside. When Jiang Qingyan suddenly entered, she hurriedly hid the things in her hands behind her back.

Jiang Qingyan peeked out and raised an eyebrow curiously, "What did you hide behind your back? Take it out and let me see."

Yi Luo's cheeks flushed slightly, and she shook her head, pursing her lips. "They're just some ordinary little trinkets... Husband, please don't look at them..."

Seeing his attitude, Jiang Qingyan became even more curious. Since he wouldn't take it out willingly, she would just snatch it!

Jiang Qingyan leaped onto the small couch and straddled Yi Luo's lap, pinning him down and snatching the things from behind him.

Yi Luo was stunned by her smooth and flowing movements. How could her husband suddenly act like a bandit?

After snatching the thing, Jiang Qingyan scratched her head in confusion, "What is this thing? What's it used for?"

Yi Luo coughed awkwardly and said, "Ahem... This was given to me by a guard... I don't know what it's for..."

Jiang Qingyan studied it for only a moment before she understood why Yi Luo's face was flushed and why she hid it behind her back...

Jiang Qingyan couldn't help but chuckle softly, bringing her lips close to Yi Luo's ear and saying suggestively, "So my little Yi Luo has been alone in his room for too long and is feeling restless..."

Yi Luo felt a tingling sensation all over his body from the warm breath on his ear, and immediately turned around and pinned Jiang Qingyan down beneath him. "Since my husband knows I'm in pain, then please help me..."

After a long while, Jiang Qingyan lay sprawled on the small couch, panting heavily, and said, "Good heavens, you really held it in! You almost broke my bones!"

Yi Luo rested her chin on her hand, staring at Jiang Qingyan with a satisfied expression, and said, "My husband's taste is still the best. How can any of those other things compare?"

Jiang Qingyan's lips twitched involuntarily upon hearing this. "Hehe... I'll take that as a compliment..."

Suddenly remembering that she had come to see Yi Luo for a serious matter, Jiang Qingyan quickly sat up from the couch and said earnestly, "Yi Luo, can you do me a favor?"

Seeing Jiang Qingyan sit up naked, Yi Luo quickly draped the quilt over her and said softly, "Husband, you are still sweating. Please don't catch a cold. Just tell me what you need."

Jiang Qingyan clutched the small blanket around her and nodded, saying, "Help me disguise myself as someone else!"

Yi Luo asked in confusion, "Whom does my husband want to disguise himself as?"