Jiang Jingyu made a move, his eyes flashed, and then he condensed the spices in his hand into incense, put it in the incense burner and lit it.
The Queen Mother on the soft couch had fallen into a deep sleep with the help of Anshenxiang.
The moon is curved like a hook, hanging on the branches of the trees.
There is a hot spring in Fengyi Palace. Jiang Jingyu knew about it the night he checked into Fengyi Palace.
These days, she spends half an hour in the hot spring every night to get rid of her tiredness.
Jiang Jingyu took off her makeup and hair and put on a plain white dress.
"Mother, the hot spring is ready."
Dong Xu walked out of the inner hall of Fengyi Palace and came behind Jiang Jingyu to report.
Jiang Jingyu stood up, and her three thousand black hair fell down with her movements. Her waist was slender, making her look even more charming.
"Your Majesty is so beautiful."
Qiu Shuang, who came from the inner hall, felt sincerely.
Dongxu smiled and agreed: "The empress has inherited the beauty of the madam, so she will naturally be the one to captivate the country."
Jiang's mother was once known as the most beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River. Jiang Jingyu perfectly inherited her beauty, and her face was so beautiful that she could capture all the scenery in the world.
Jiang Jingyu came to the hot spring pool with her bare feet supported by Qiu Shuang and Dong Xu.
Jiang Jingyu untied his clothes, slowly opened his arms, and let his clothes slip down to his feet.
She stepped lightly and slowly walked into the hot spring, allowing her body to be submerged by the spring water.
The spring water spread all the way to Jiang Jingyu's chest. The moment her whole body was submerged in the hot spring, the petals floating on the water slowly gathered towards her, blocking the looming jade body under the water.
"You all stand down."
"Yes, concubine."
After everyone retreated, Jiang Jingyu completely let herself go. She buried her head in the water, waved her arms, and swam all over the hot spring.
After swimming around the hot springs, Jiang Jingyu's strength was almost exhausted. She swam to the shore and pushed her wet hair behind her to her chest.
She leaned against the water bank with her arms on the bank, closed her eyes and waited for her strength to recover.
When Song Wenjing arrived at Fengyi Palace, there was no one in the main hall, and only a faint mist of water vapor filled the air from the inner hall.
It's a hot spring.
Song Wenjing's eyes turned hot, and he walked towards the inner hall. What he saw was mist, which obscured his sight.
He stepped lightly into the mist and slowly approached the hot spring.
As he got closer, his sight obscured by the fog gradually became clearer, and Jiang Jingyu's smooth back soon came into view.
The originally calm heart stirred up again the moment he saw Jiang Jingyu.
Song Wenjing's throat rolled, and a surge of restlessness instantly surged in her lower abdomen.
He took off his clothes without hesitation, revealing his well-defined abdominal muscles, and slowly walked towards Jiang Jingyu.
Plop——
The calm water surface rippled with his intrusion. Jiang Jingyu opened her eyes suddenly, and the next moment her shoulders were restrained.
Song Wenjing clasped her shoulders with his big palm, and the kiss fell like a drizzle. His dark hair was wetted by the spring water, his eyes were stained with lust, and he breathed with a sexy yet heavy tone that could not be ignored.
A long kiss.
Song Wenjing withdrew her thin lips and slowly straightened up.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Jingyu, who was as tall as his chest, holding her small face with his hands, his eyes gentle and serious.
"Ayu, let's have a child."
Jiang Jingyu's eyes widened: "???"
The span was too big, and she didn't react for a while.
Before she could react, Song Wenjing leaned forward again and pressed her thin lips down, swallowing up all her shock.
His hand pressed against her smooth back and slid down a little along her spine. Jiang Jingyu's body went numb until she raised her hand to climb onto his strong shoulders before she could stand still.
Song Wenjing's kiss became fierce, and his breathing gradually became heavier.
The mist of water covered their naked bodies. Only each other could appreciate the beauty between them, and no one else could pry into it.
For a long time, Song Wenjing left Jiang Jingyu's red lips and looked at her with burning eyes.
The big palm that hooked the back of Jiang Jingyu's neck slowly moved down, his hands supported her hips, and he effortlessly lifted her whole body up.
Jiang Jingyu was startled when her body was suddenly suspended in the air, and she subconsciously wrapped her legs around Song Wenjing's strong waist.
Her move made Song Wenjing's blood boil all over, and her eyes were covered with a thick layer of lust.
Song Wenjing supported her body and made her sit on the edge of the hot spring, grabbing the thighs wrapped around his waist with both hands.
The two of them were eye level, staring directly at each other.
Jiang Jingyu hooked his arms around Song Wenjing's neck, closing the distance between them.
"Auntie, I want a child, a child that belongs to us."
He wanted to have a relationship with her.
The child was bleeding with his blood and her blood.
He wanted their bloodlines to be intertwined and never to be separated from each other.
Jiang Jingyu said nothing, her fingertips roamed over his face, outlining his picturesque eyebrows.
She paused slightly when her slender fingers fell on his lips. It was at this slight pause that Song Wenjing opened the corners of her mouth slightly and bit her finger gently.
He looked at her with lustful eyes, biting her finger with a slight force. Jiang Jingyu frowned in pain, and her fingers hurriedly escaped from his mouth.
Jiang Jingyu's eyes followed her fingers. She raised Song Wenjing's chiseled jaw and looked at his face filled with anger.
Song Wenjing looked at her with burning eyes: "Are you satisfied?"
Jiang Jingyu's red lips curled slightly, and her fingertips continued to move down to his collarbone. The warm fingertips passed across Song Wenjing's collarbone, and a numb feeling went from the collarbone to the bottom of his heart.
Jiang Jingyu's teasing movements didn't stop, her slender fingers slowly moved down and circled around Song Wenjing's chest muscles.
Song Wenjing tensed up, looking down at the small hands that were making trouble on her chest, her thin lips pursed into a thin slit, and a sense of danger appeared in her eyes.
Jiang Jingyu looked down uncontrollably, and after seeing Song Wenjing's eight well-defined abdominal muscles, she swallowed in vain.
It should feel pretty good?
I really want to move it hard!
Jiang Jingyu thought so and did the same. She first tentatively poked Song Wenjing's abdominal muscles, and then moved her whole hand up!
One hand was not enough, Jiang Jingyu simply stretched out the other hand, and pinched Song Wenjing's abdominal muscles with both hands.
Ouch!
This feel, this texture, this hardness!
Jiang Jingyu was so excited that she leaned over slightly and moved her hands against her abdominal muscles, not even missing a single one of her eight-pack abs!
Song Wenjing looked at her condescendingly, licked the corners of her mouth slightly, and grabbed Jiang Jingyu's chin arrogantly, forcing her to look at her.
"Ayu, is it my turn now?"
