Is this poison? Otherwise, how could I become addicted?
Ji Wushang blushed and thought of leaving his embrace, but the next second she felt something hot pressing against her crotch. Ji Wushang looked at him in surprise, "You, your..."
"..." Nan Xuzong was embarrassed. Holding it in was indeed uncomfortable, but it wasn't a good place here... He shouldn't hurt her; he should just bear with it and talk about it later tonight! He helped Ji Wushang to the side to sit down. "It's alright, it's alright." His warm breath was all over Ji Wushang's face and neck. Ji Wushang turned her head away, not daring to look at him. She busied herself adjusting her half-open clothes and straightening her skirt.
Nan Xuzong adjusted his breathing, suppressed his emotions, and after a long while, smiled, "Is the scenery outside very beautiful?"
"Hmm." Ji Wushang turned around upon hearing his voice, and seeing that he was much better, he nodded and smiled earnestly.
“It’s wonderful.” Nan Xuzong opened the curtain wider and then pulled her into his arms. “I’ll just hold you.” He whispered in her ear.
Ji Wushang didn't move, but nestled in his arms. The two were like a pair of mandarin ducks, and he held her tightly as they watched the wind and moon and the bustling world together.
Back at the Marquis's residence, the two returned together to Moxuan Garden. Ji Wushang was just thinking of changing his clothes and going out to check on them in the courtyard. Something was bound to happen in the manor in the next few days, but he didn't know if it was just the right time! Should he go and stir things up himself?
Ji Wushang stood in front of the wardrobe, took out a light red jade robe with gold trim, and looked at it. It seemed pretty good on him, so Ji Wushang took the robe and went behind the screen.
No one but Nan Xuzong could possibly enter their room, especially since traps had already been installed throughout the Moxuan Garden.
After Nan Xuzong and Ji Wushang returned, they saw that Gong Shu had given them a hand signal, so they told Ji Wushang to go back to her room first, while they went to the study with Gong Shu.
Having finished his business, Nan Xuzong immediately headed towards his room. The study and the inner room weren't far apart, just next door. He usually didn't use the main entrance, but went straight in through the secret passage.
Just then, this person entered and saw Ji Wushang with his back to him, taking off his jacket, skirt, and gauze robe, leaving only his bright red peony bodice.
Unaware that a pair of wolf-like, burning eyes were watching her from behind, she casually placed the clothes she had just taken off on the rack, reached out, and was about to take the gold-embroidered jade robe she had wanted from the rack and put it on when she heard a gust of wind blow by!
Ji Wushang was startled and quickly covered her chest with her clothes, but unexpectedly, she found herself in a warm embrace. Ji Wushang turned her head in surprise and met Nan Xuzong's eyes, which were filled with intense desire.
Because of her period, he had abstained from sex for several days. Seeing Ji Wushang undressing stirred up all his inner desires.
Ji Wushang used her silk robe to protect her chest, "Cong, I, don't... you!"
Without a word, he pulled her tightly into his arms, kissing her lips. His kiss was passionate and intense, his tongue dancing with hers, savoring her sweetness.
He held her close, one hand gripping her slender waist, the other reaching up from behind to touch her softness.
Ji Wushang shuddered, pushing away the black head buried against her chest. "Mmm... Cong, no... don't," she gasped, her voice seductive, unable to resist his teasing. "I... stop, I want..."
"What do you need?" Nan Xuzong suddenly stopped what he was doing upon hearing this. His thin lips curved upwards, but they were smeared with his saliva. She was startled, and her face turned even redder. "I... I need to go to the courtyard to take care of something."
Startled by his teasing remark, Ji Wushang immediately covered her chest with her silk robe and said coquettishly, "Why didn't you knock before coming in?" Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly as she "reprimanded" him for his "rudeness".
“You know I don’t have this habit.” Nan Xuzong smiled and gently tried to remove her robe with one hand, but she grabbed it with both hands. “It’s daytime, don’t do this.”
"It's almost sunset." Nan Xuzong looked at her, his lust undiminished, and his large hands showed no intention of letting her go.
"I'm hungry." Ji Wushang looked at him with a slight blush on her face. "I might have something to deal with later, and now is not a good time."
“If you’re hungry, I’ll feed you.” Nan Xuzong looked at her with his dark and cunning eyes. “I’ve already given instructions about things in the courtyard. If there’s a show to watch, I’ll naturally take you there, but the time isn’t right yet. Once we’ve finished what we’ve done, the show will begin.”
What do you mean "finished"...? Ji Wushang glared at him. "Um, I'm a little cold. Um, I'm going to get some water." Ji Wushang said, immediately backing away, trying to leave him, but he pulled her into his arms. "Where are you going?"
Ji Wushang placed his hand on Nan Xuzong's chest. Suddenly, Nan Xuzong gasped, and Ji Wushang abruptly released his hand. "Drink tea..."
"Mmm." Before she could even gasp, Ji Wushang was already being sucked hard by him. The honey-like nectar in his mouth was being transferred into hers. His eyes were smiling, with a smug look on them.
Ji Wushang didn't even realize when the robe fell to the ground. He only felt his whole body getting hot from the man's presence, and his mind was filled with the man's breath. Everything about him was deeply imprinted in his mind.
"If one day I change my appearance, will you still love me?"
Yes, I will always love you. I love your heart, not your appearance.
"We'll grow old together, and our appearances will change then. Will you still love me then?"
"certainly."
Of course, how could I not love you? Let me help you with your innermost desires and everything you yearn for. I am your wife for life, and aren't you my husband for life too?
But, Cong, if I could, I would rather you remember me at my most beautiful, rather than seeing me old and ugly.
Ji Wushang smiled inwardly, looking at the man stirring up trouble on her body, her heart overflowing with love. "I'll give you everything I have."
"Wu Shang, Wu Shang! You are mine, you belong to me, Nan Xu Cong!" Nan Xu Cong called out her name passionately, his every action declaring his ownership of Ji Wu Shang! He buried himself in her, passionately and unrestrainedly doing beautiful things, kissing her beauty, and entwining with her.
The temperature inside the room kept rising, drawing the two of them irrevocably into a beautiful love affair.
Just then, someone walked by outside and approached the house!
"Miss, Miss, Aunt Jin is here and is waiting in the courtyard. Would you like to invite her in?" It was Zhu'er's voice. She was standing outside, about to knock on the door to go in, but then she saw the door closing and stopped calling out.
Ji Wushang was startled and snapped back to reality. The man was now working hard on his actions. He wasn't unaware of Ji Wushang's change, but... he just couldn't stop!
"Mmm..." Ji Wushang let out a sound from him, but the next second, hearing the sound made her blush and she couldn't help but cover her lips.
He slightly raised his head, looking at her, ignoring Zhu'er outside, and instead kissed her lips, while his movements below became even faster.
Ji Wushang trembled all over from what he had done; the feeling was indescribable!
Zhu'er frowned. "Didn't Miss say she would go to the courtyard to check after changing her clothes? Why hasn't she come out yet? Has something happened? And, the young master is in the study. Should we tell him?" After thinking it over, she decided against it and called out, "Miss, Miss, are you in there? Zhu'er wants to come in?"
Ji Wushang was startled and widened his eyes. "Hmm."
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"Hmm..." Nan Xuzong groaned softly, but as if unable to control himself, he buried himself deeply, his whole body like a wild horse, his movements becoming more and more intense.
Ji Wushang was swayed by him, a feeling of tension she couldn't describe! Her nerves were on edge, making him even more frenzied. She suppressed the sounds coming from her mouth, and had to bite his shoulder with her teeth. He gasped, but didn't stop his movements.
"Relax..." he said in a hoarse voice, using the last of his strength. Sweat beaded on his forehead; the sensation, shooting through his nerve endings, was intoxicating, utterly exquisite!
Zhu'er seemed to hear some noises outside. After looking around, she thought of going forward. But at this moment, Gong Shu appeared in front of the door at some point. "Zhu'er, what are you doing?" His eyes were deep. Why was Zhu'er in front of the master and the princess's room?
"Ah, it's Brother Gong." Zhu'er looked at him and immediately walked up to him. "Brother Gong, I was thinking of reporting to the Crown Princess that Consort Jin has arrived and is waiting outside. She said it's urgent."
Gong Shu nodded. This matter did indeed need to be told to the Crown Princess as soon as possible. If it was delayed and Aunt Jin told the Marquis, the Crown Princess's impression on the Marquis would definitely decline.
"So, Pearl, you're thinking of knocking on the door?" Gong Shu asked. "I wonder if the Crown Princess is inside."
"Miss was changing clothes inside, so I went to knock on the door to check on her. I was worried that something might have happened to her," Zhu'er said.
"This, um." Gong Shu nodded, but because Gong Shu had internal energy, he heard what sounded like inside... This... Gong Shu immediately pulled Zhu'er down, "Zhu'er, I'll knock on the door."
"Alright then." Zhu'er nodded. "Zhu'er didn't see the young master either..."
Gong Shu was taken aback. "Master, isn't Master in the study?"
He stepped forward, raising his fist as if to knock, but then heard hoarse, labored breathing and soft moans from inside. Gong Shu was startled… It was the master and the crown princess…
With a blush creeping onto his face, Gong Shu immediately turned and walked downstairs. "Zhu'er, let's go check on Aunt Jin first. I reckon the Princess Consort hasn't changed her clothes yet. Let's go now and come back later." If he and Zhu'er were to interrupt the master's good time, wouldn't they be chopped off?
"Brother Gong..." Zhu'er was about to say something when Gong Shu pulled her out, "Listen to me, let's go see how Aunt Jin is!"
"This..." The voice gradually faded away.
Ji Wushang's fingernails dug into Nan Xuzong's arm. "You...you...stop!"
"It'll be... soon..." He kissed her cherry lips, his movements becoming even faster.
Finally, with the last release, all the essence was released. Ji Wushang blushed and lay on his body, the afterglow slowly spreading.
Nan Xuzong gently stroked her back, seemingly still savoring the moment. His deep gaze lingered on all the masterpieces he had created on her body. Just now... that stimulation from outside had given him an unprecedented feeling of pleasure... it was truly wonderful!
Ji Wushang recovered and gently pushed him away. "You have no sense of occasion. Are you trying to embarrass me to death?"
Seeing her angry expression, Nan Xuzong said, "Wife, darling, don't be angry, don't be angry..." He then moved to kiss her.
"No." Ji Wushang blocked his way with her hand, her anger turning into a smile, but she suppressed it. "Luckily, no one pushed the door open and came in, otherwise, how could I, how could I face anyone?"
"No, they came in and left as corpses, so it's fine." Nan Xuzong changed his expression and looked at her with a grin.
"Who told you to kill someone?" Ji Wushang snapped. "Get out of here! Stop with that fawning attitude, you're just trying to drain me dry!"
Nan Xuzong smiled with satisfaction, gently placed her on his lap, and reached out to take a silk handkerchief from the side, gently wiping her. Ji Wushang was so ashamed that she wanted to disappear, and grabbed his hand, saying, "I don't need you to do that." She then took the silk handkerchief from his hand and cleaned herself.
His gaze fell on her lower abdomen, one hand holding her waist, the other stroking her belly. "There should be my baby here, right?" His tone was filled with anticipation and happiness.
Ji Wushang grabbed his hand, "Don't touch me again..." She wasn't sure what this wolf was planning to do next! Nan Xuzong breathed softly into her ear, "You can touch me tonight." If it weren't for this Aunt Jin suddenly saying something, how could he have let Ji Wushang go?
I will absolutely not let any opportunity slip by during these three months... I'll let this bond stay in your heart, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it...
Nan Xuzong's eyes were full of smiles. Ji Wushang pushed him away and reluctantly sat on the chaise longue, not looking at him, gently cleaning up the mess in her hands. "You'll sleep by yourself tonight."
"We'll talk about tonight's matters tonight." Nan Xuzong smiled, quickly tidied himself up, and then pushed his wheelchair to Ji Wushang. "Will you still have the energy to deal with Aunt Jin's matter later?"
"What do you think? It's all your fault." Ji Wushang muttered, looking down.
"Okay, it's all my fault..." He gently hugged her. "Why don't you rest for a while? I'll take care of it for you."
“If you’re the one handling all this, I think the people in the household will definitely think that I’m not a virtuous wife and that I’m just taking advantage of you!” Ji Wushang said, breaking free from his embrace and reaching out her hand, “That.”
Nan Xuzong looked at her blushing face, knew what she meant, and smiled as he took the small bottle from his pocket and handed it to her. "Don't you need my help?"
Ji Wushang shook her head, not daring to look at him, but then immediately looked up, "Turn around, don't look!"
"What part of you haven't I looked at?" Nan Xuzong smiled slightly. "Aunt Jin is waiting outside." He was reminding her that time was of the essence.
"Turn around..." Ji Wushang drawled out. Was he really trying to embarrass himself to death? Aunt Jin had already been waiting for quite a while, so waiting a little longer wouldn't hurt.
Nan Xuzong smiled, turned his wheelchair so his back was to her, and asked, "Is this alright?"
"Okay." Ji Wushang nodded and applied the medicine himself. After a while, Ji Wushang slowly walked around a few times and then walked up to Nan Xuzong. "You promise that you won't treat me like this during the day anymore."
"Hahaha, okay, okay, I promise, hahaha..." Nan Xuzong looked at her swollen lips that had been treated with medicine, the hickeys hidden by her high collar, and her slightly angry face, but he was in a very good mood!
Ji Wushang lightly punched him. "I'm going out."
"I'll go with you." Nan Xuzong followed closely behind her.
Aunt Jin was sitting in the pavilion in the courtyard, her face full of resentment and anger. "Why are you bringing me snacks? Are you trying to make me eat them?" Several nannies and two maids, Qiaoxiao and Qianxi, were standing around her.
"Auntie, the Crown Princess is coming soon. She is changing her clothes. Please wait a moment, Auntie," Zhu'er said, bowing her head.
"Change your clothes? Why haven't you come out for so long? What have you been doing? You've been back for a long time, yet you haven't dealt with the affairs in the courtyard. Are you unable to handle them? If you can't handle them, just say so! Don't think that just because you're the Crown Prince's wife, you can hold all the power in your hands. If you're in a position, you should fulfill your duties. If you can't take responsibility, then don't be one!" Aunt Jin was starting to nag.
"What are you saying, Aunt?" Just then, a clear and cold voice came over. Ji Wushang, dressed in a white floral jacket over a brocade skirt, with a phoenix jade hairpin in her hair, walked slowly with a graceful figure. Beside her was Nan Xuzong, who was expressionless and arrogant, neither bowing nor speaking.
"These pastries were made by me personally, using only the finest ingredients and cooked to perfection. That's why I had Zhu'er bring them up for you to try first. I didn't expect you to dislike them. Alas, it's true, I didn't know your tastes and just made some pastries according to my own wishes. It's really my fault for upsetting you!" Ji Wushang pouted and said a string of words.
Aunt Jin looked a little embarrassed as she listened. "Hehe, the Crown Princess's snacks are very good. It's just that I don't like them. I didn't mean to blame the Crown Princess!"
"That's good, otherwise Wu Shang would definitely feel guilty." Ji Wu Shang's smile was unreadable.