Everyone said that Prince Yu of Prince Rong's palace was a playboy and often wandered around the fireworks alley.
But what the world doesn’t know is that Yu Yuan only went to have a drink, watch some dancing, and listen to music, and did nothing else.
"Shameless!" Sun Yijun blushed and his face burned with embarrassment.
Compared with other ladies, Sun Yijun is bold and unrestrained, but the relationship between men and women is the bottom line of her daughter's family, and since she has never experienced it before, Sun Yijun feels ashamed.
Yu Yuan is different. He is a man, and he is used to seeing other people flirting with each other. He has long lost his shame.
Facing Sun Yijun's scolding, Yu Yuan said without changing his expression: "It's natural for a man to love a woman, so why are you so shameless?"
"We are going to get married in a few months. Can't you do anything with me after we get married? Then how are we going to have children and why are we getting married?"
"You, you..." Sun Yijun was annoyed and ashamed, choked and speechless.
"Yijun, don't you like what I did to you just now?"
Yu Yuan looked at the person in front of him with a face like a peach blossom, eyes full of autumn water, and lips as red as ripe cherries in April, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
He had forgotten what it felt like just now.
Sun Yijun wanted to scold Yu Yuan for being shameless, but before she could say anything, she saw Yu Yuan staring at her like a hungry wolf, and she suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.
"You...what do you want to do?" Sun Yijun's alarm bells blared in his head, and he shrank back against the snow.
Yu Yuan grabbed her arm, leaned forward and said softly, "Practice in advance, so as not to fail during the wedding."
What a waste of practice, there is no way to practice this kind of thing in advance!
Sun Yijun raised his hand, wanting to slap Yu Yuan awake.
However, Yu Yuan, who was usually clumsy and always beaten by her, suddenly became alert at this moment. He quickly raised his hand to grab her wrist and restrained her firmly.
In Sun Yijun's astonishment, Yu Yuan got his wish and kissed her seductive red lips again.
Sun Yijun stepped back and retreated, while Yu Yuan pressed forward and pressed forward. In the end, the two of them lost their center of gravity and fell back on the snow.
"Yijun, your lips are so fragrant and soft." Yu Yuan murmured, sucking, grinding, and nibbling as if tasting a delicious delicacy.
"Hmm -" Sun Yijun, who was untouched by others, could not resist such teasing, and was forced to moan softly by Yu Yuan.
This voice fell in Yu Yuan's ears, like affirmation, encouragement, and invitation.
Yu Yuan's mind was in turmoil, his expression was excited, his pale lips were slightly opened and he used his long tongue to clear the way and attack the city.
The inexperienced Sun Yijun couldn't resist, and was defeated, causing moans and groans.
Yu Yuan pushed her further and forced her to keep hooking up with him.
The groans and gasps that escaped from his throat made Sun Yijun feel extremely embarrassed, and he felt a sense of shame and anger in his heart.
Why was she the one forced to bear it?
Unconvinced, Sun Yijun took advantage of Yu Yuan's unpreparedness and turned over with force, pressing Yu Yuan underneath.
The lips of the two were forced to separate. Yu Yuan opened his eyes and looked at Sun Yijun in shock, not understanding what she was going to do.
Sun Yijun looked down at Yu Yuan's red lips. He gritted his heart and lowered his head to kiss her.
She had to get her place back.
Yu Yuan was stunned, not expecting that Sun Yijun would take the initiative to kiss him.
Although he was overjoyed by the unexpected news, Sun Yijun was really tongue-tied and didn't know how to kiss, so his lips and tongue hurt from the rush.
"Yijun..." Yu Yuan gasped and pushed her away.
Sun Yijun stared at him in shame and bit Yu Yuan's lower lip as if to vent his anger.
"Hiss!" Yu Yuan's head trembled with pain, and he breathed in the cold air and said: "Are you a dog?"
Sun Yijun said confidently: "Yes, I am a dog. Didn't you read it when I changed my gender tie?"
Yu Yuan felt a breath stuck in his throat, choking him so much that he could not speak.
Seeing that he was deflated, Sun Yijun looked proud and felt comfortable all over.
The snow was cold, Yu Yuan stood up, licked the wound on his lip with his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood foam under the plum tree, like a plum blossom withering.
This girl's mouth is too harsh, she really bites!
"Just wait and see how I deal with you after we get married." Yu Yuan gritted his teeth angrily, thinking in his mind.
Sun Yijun snorted disdainfully: "It's not certain who will deal with who."
"You!" Yu Yuan was annoyed and frustrated.
When he was worried, Sun Yijun felt relieved.
On the way back, Sun Yijun was in a good mood. As he walked, he looked at the plum blossoms that pleased his eyes. Yu Yuan followed her with a depressed look on his face, like an infatuated and resentful man.
In the flat and spacious Meijian open space, Zhou Boxu and Yu Lan sat at the square table drinking tea and admiring the scenery. Jiang Shu sat beside the brazier with Mrs. Tang in her arms and asked Yu Zheng to paint her portrait.
Yu Zheng uses plum trees and snow as the background to depict a clear and beautiful picture of beauty.
When Yu Yuan and Sun Yijun came back, Yu Zheng had almost finished the painting.
"Hey, Brother Zheng is painting." Yu Yuan and Sun Yijun curiously leaned over to take a look.
In the painting, Jiang Shu sits leisurely, her white fox fur and red cloak complementing the red plum blossoms in the snow behind her, making her look as beautiful as the plum blossom fairy transformed.
"Tsk, Brother Zheng is so powerful, just like the one printed on a living person." Yu Yuan clicked his tongue in wonder.
Sun Yijun looked at the painting and then at Jiang Shu, feeling that what Yu Yuan said was very vivid.
"Did you finish the painting so quickly?" Jiang Shu's eyes lit up, and he stood up and went over to take a look.
"Is this really me?" Jiang Shu looked at the person in the painting in disbelief.
People look at others clearly, but when they look at themselves, they are always a little strange.
Sun Yijun affirmed: "It's you, the portrait is as beautiful as the real person."
"Brother Zheng, your painting skills are so good, why don't you paint one for me too?" Yu Yuan looked forward to it.
Yu Zheng kept staring at the scroll without even bothering to look at him, and said directly: "No time."
Yu Yuan: "..." Isn't he just free today?
"What's so good about your character? Let's go and drink tea and warm ourselves up." Sun Yijun dragged Yu Yuan away.
The two of them had been lying in the snow for so long and were extremely cold.
Jiang Shu stood next to Yu Zheng. Seeing that the joints on the back of Yu Zheng's hands were red from the cold, he felt distressed and said, "Husband, please warm your hands first and then paint after they are warm."
Yu Zheng's pen tip did not stop as he sketched: "There are still some details of scenery and clothing. You go have snacks and drink tea first. I'll come back after I've taken care of them."
When painting in the snow, your hands will naturally be cold.
But Yu Zheng has his own habit. When he concentrates on doing something, he must finish it. Otherwise, if he puts it aside halfway, he will always keep it in his mind.
When Jiang Shu saw Yu Zhengjun's serious face, he knew that he couldn't persuade him and walked slowly to the square table.
If she didn't add to the mess, he could finish the painting faster.
There were already a few plum blossoms in the vase on the table, so Sun Yijun folded them and put them aside. Several people gathered around the square table to eat fruit, drink hot tea and chat.
The charcoal fire in the surrounding brazier was jumping and burning, dispelling the coldness around him.
Jiang Shu was facing Yu Yuan, saw the small wound on Yu Yuan's lower lip, and said in surprise: "What's wrong with Yu Shizi's mouth?"
She vaguely remembered that Yu Yuan had a good mouth when he came.
Because of Jiang Shu's words, Yu Lan and Zhou Boxu also looked at Yu Yuan's lips, and even Yu Zheng, who was painting, raised his eyes and glanced.
"Bitted by a dog." Yu Yuan glanced at Sun Yijun angrily.
Sun Yijun drank hot tea leisurely, completely pretending to be invisible.
Jiang Shu and the others glanced back and forth in front of the two of them, knowing full well that they were smiling clearly.
That is the price of a loving relationship.
