boyutpedia Chapter 1182 Aren't you going to touch me?
Chapter 1182 Aren't you going to touch me?
Cheng Yan heard Su Yueyao enter the water, lowered his head, and silently took off his clothes, but he was a little slow. Su Yueyao lay on the edge of the bathtub, watching quietly as his clothes got smaller and smaller.
His physique was gradually revealed, the muscles and lines on his body... made Su Yueyao silently swallow. The physique of someone who practices martial arts is truly exceptional, only getting better and better.
Finally, Cheng Yan, shirtless, stood somewhat awkwardly. He felt intense gazes fixed on his body, a feeling he couldn't quite describe, tinged with a silent sense of shame.
"Are you planning to wait until I finish showering? Aren't you coming in?"
"Your Majesty, I'm coming right now."
Cheng Yan, wearing only underwear and shirtless, entered the bathtub. Su Yueyao smiled as she looked at the person in front of her, but noticed that Cheng Yan's face was red and she avoided looking at her body.
Su Yueyao placed her hand on his pectoral muscles almost without hesitation, and touched them twice. The feeling of being able to touch his muscles every day was simply heavenly.
Cheng Yan stood obediently, letting Su Yueyao do as she pleased, but the places Su Yueyao touched were noticeably red.
Seeing Cheng Yan's restrained expression, Su Yueyao smiled and continued to tease him, wondering to herself, "Won't this guy just let me touch him like this forever?"
Cheng Yan stood with his body tense to the extreme, his hands clenched tightly in the water. He felt his body was very hot, especially the places Su Yueyao had touched. When Su Yueyao's hand followed the water flow and tried to touch his abdomen, he couldn't help but grab her mischievous hand and gently pull it away.
The two bodies were pressed tightly together.
Before Su Yueyao could react, Cheng Yan put Su Yueyao's hands behind her back and kissed her.
The kiss was urgent, yet also possessed a force that left her no room to refuse. In an instant, Su Yueyao, whose breath was blocked, could only make muffled sounds.
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Cheng Yan only raised her head slightly to give Su Yueyao time to breathe when Su Yueyao could no longer breathe.
Su Yueyao gasped for breath. He... he was self-taught? He went from being a novice to becoming proficient so quickly.
Cheng Yan probably sensed that Su Yueyao was distracted, so she gently bit her lip.
"Your Majesty, you are not allowed to think about other people. I will study hard."
Su Yueyao snapped out of her thoughts and met Cheng Yan's gaze. She saw that he only had eyes for her, and that his eyes were filled with deep affection.
"you.."
Cheng Yan kissed him again.
Gradually... the temperature in the bathroom rose higher and higher... the heatwaves grew stronger with each passing moment.
Su Yueyao was carried out of the bathroom by Cheng Yan. Su Yueyao leaned wearily against Cheng Yan's chest, while Cheng Yan looked at the person in her arms with a smile on her lips.
"My lady, shall we go back inside and do it again?"
Su Yueyao's eyes were half-closed, seemingly still not fully recovered, and she did not reply to Cheng Yan's words.
"My lady... your silence means you agree..."
"I... I didn't agree... and don't change your mind..." Su Yueyao said in a hoarse voice.
It turns out that you should never provoke a grown man who practices martial arts; it's absolutely dangerous. Just now, she teased him and tried to get him to change his mind. What a mistake she made.
"That won't do. I'm already yours, my wife. Are you going to deny it? You can't deny it now. You have no chance to back out."
Cheng Yan smiled and carried Su Yueyao back to the room, heading straight for the bed.
Su Yueyao, who was sitting next to the bed, wanted to shrink further into the bed, her voice trembling slightly: "You... don't come any closer."
"Is my wife already planning to turn her back on me after just getting me?"
"I didn't, it's all your fault..."
"What's wrong with me? Doesn't my wife really like my... muscles? Won't you touch them?"
Su Yueyao didn't want to hear anything more from Cheng Yan. She wanted to see the Cheng Yan who had just been shy and embarrassed. Was it true that once a man had sex, he would completely abandon everything else...?
I feel like crying, her back...
Cheng Yan gently reached out and lifted a gap in Su Yueyao's blanket, then lay down directly inside, embracing her without giving Su Yueyao any time to react.
"My lady... I promise I'll be gentler than before... okay?"
"No, not at all, I don't want to... I..." Su Yueyao's words were cut short as Cheng Yan's kiss landed on her lips.
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Faint voices could be heard coming from inside the room: "My lady... how about this..."
"My lady...do you like it?"
"My lady... are you satisfied?"
"My lady...why did you answer me?"
"My lady...you..."
“….”
The next morning, just as dawn broke, Su Yueyao lay in Cheng Yan's arms, sleeping soundly with her eyes closed, completely still.
Cheng Yan gently removed her arm from under Su Yueyao's head, silently got out of bed without disturbing her, dressed, and went to the main courtyard.
Yang Qianxun and the eldest prince had been waiting silently. Except for a few pregnant women, everyone else was present and waiting.
When they saw Cheng Yan approaching with a beaming smile.
"Greetings, my lord, Your Highness, and all gentlemen."
"How was yesterday?" Yang Qianxun asked with a smile.
"Thank you, my lord. Very good."
"Be mindful of your behavior. Ayao is pregnant now, so we can't let things get out of hand."
"I will be careful and won't hurt my wife."
"My lord, Cheng Yan looks much more pleasing to the eye today than when I first saw him," Xun Haoxuan said with a smile.
"Haoxuan wasn't exactly pleasing to the eye, Chengyan is much more humane than before," Huan Yanxi joked.
“Indeed, although Cheng Yan used to laugh and joke, her smiles never reached her eyes. Now she’s much gentler,” the First Prince added.
"Chengyan, you are now one of us. Let's serve our mistress well together."
"I will, Lord Baili."
Everyone else looked at Cheng Yan with smiles, quite satisfied with him. At least he was safe with his wife by his side.
At this moment, Chunri brought tea to Chengyan. Chengyan picked it up, walked to Yang Qianxun, and was about to kneel down.
Yang Qianxun helped him up: "No need to kneel, we're family, just go through the motions."
"Thank you, my lord. Please have some tea."
Yang Qianxun smiled and accepted the teacup, then picked it up and took a sip.
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