When his fingertips touched his collarbone, he paused, moved his lips away, and looked down at her.
Song Yutang opened her eyes and met his hot eyes, her heart beating so fast that it felt like it was about to jump out of her throat.
"Brother Yan..." Her voice was soft and hoarse, with a bit of nervous trembling.
Jiang Muyan lowered his head and kissed her collarbone. "Are you afraid?"
Song Yutang bit his lip and did not answer.
Of course she is afraid.
But what's more, is expectation.
From the first day of their marriage, she wanted to have a child with him.
Although he was in a vegetative state at that time, she had the mentality to complete the task of passing on the family line.
But now--
He woke up.
He is alive, he is warm, he can kiss her, hold her, and smile at her.
The most important thing is that this man turned out to be Brother Yan who has been silently guarding her, responding to everything, and taking care of everything.
He is the man she secretly loves.
Song Yutang suddenly felt that those Shenbao Tablets were not in vain.
"No," she whispered, her voice muffled in his chest.
Jiang Muyan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed softly, "Why don't you take a picture? Do you still want to take a picture as a souvenir? What a pity, those cameras were all smashed by Zhao Chuan."
"Slip of the tongue... I'm not afraid." Song Yutang was so embarrassed that she buried her face in his arms and refused to look up.
Jiang Muyan stopped teasing her.
He lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair.
Then all the way down, forehead, eyes, tip of nose, lips, chin, collarbone...
Don't let go of every inch.
Song Yutang was so kissed that her whole body felt hot, her fingertips grabbed his shoulders, and her nails dug into his skin, leaving shallow marks.
I don't know when all my clothes were taken off.
The lights were turned off at some point.
The moonlight leaked in through the gaps in the curtains, fell on the floor, fell on his broad back, and fell on her flushed skin.
Jiang Muyan stood above her, looking down at her, his eyes so gentle that they seemed to overflow with water.
"Yutang." He called her name, his voice was too low and hoarse.
Song Yutang raised her misty eyes to look at him, her heart beating as fast as a drum.
"Well..."
"Look at me."
She looked at him obediently, her eyes were all about him.
Jiang Muyan's Adam's apple rolled, he leaned down and kissed her lips.
This time, it is deeper, heavier and more lingering than before...
Song Yutang frowned in pain, clutched the sheets tightly with his fingers, and bit his lip without making a sound.
Jiang Muyan stopped, pressed his forehead against hers, and breathed hot and restrained. "Does it hurt?"
Song Yutang's eyes were red, he nodded, and then shook his head.
"Does it hurt or not?"
She didn't answer, but just put her arms around his neck, buried her face in the crook of his neck, and said in a nasal voice, "You... you continue..."
Jiang Muyan felt soft, lowered his head and kissed her earlobe. "Okay."
After a long, long time.
There were only a few low gasps occasionally leaking out in the room, and an intermittent sentence. "Brother Yan... be gentle..."
Then came the man's deep and pleasant voice, with a suppressed smile, "I'll let you call me husband."
"Husband..."
After a while, a crying voice came out again, "You lied..."
Jiang Muyan finally couldn't hold it back and laughed softly.
He lowered his head and kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "It's so gentle this time."
Song Yutang believed his evil deeds.
It was found that--
Don't believe a word a man says in bed.
I don't know how long they had been struggling, but both of them were exhausted and fell asleep hugging each other.
Half asleep and half awake, Song Yutang vaguely heard a sharp cry coming from outside, "Song Yutang, please open the door... I'm so good to you, but you actually seduced my fiancé and asked him to come out to a room with you and fool around...Song Yutang, I know you are inside. You have the guts to seduce a man, but don't you have the guts to open the door?"
She woke up with a start and hurriedly sat up.
Unexpectedly, the man beside him reached out and took her back into his arms. "Sleep a little longer."
Song Yutang was restrained by him and couldn't move. His face was right against his hot chest. He was shy and anxious. "Stop making trouble, trouble is coming."
Jiang Muyan placed his chin on the top of her hair, his voice lazily filled with satisfaction. "Someone will take care of it."
"You don't even know what happened, why are you so calm?"
"Everyone, this is where Song Yutang, the young wife of the richest family, seduced my fiancé to open a house here..." The woman's voice suddenly rose, as if she was deliberately trying to be heard by everyone.
"I don't need to know what happened." He closed his eyes and said firmly, "I only know that I am in the room, and someone will naturally take care of the things outside."
What else did Song Yutang want to say, but the cry outside the door got a little louder, "Song Yutang Come out... If you dare to steal other people's husbands, stop hiding... If you have the ability to do it, open the door if you have the ability..."
She recognized it, it was the voice of Wang Yaru.
Song Yutang raised his eyebrows slightly. "This serial plan is well done. The thief shouts to catch the thief."
Jiang Muyan pressed her into his arms. "It's okay, someone can solve it."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps in the corridor, at least a dozen people.
This was followed by the sound of shutters and flashlights one after another.
Others used their mobile phones to broadcast the live broadcast. "Family members, I'm at the XX Hotel now. The young lady of the richest family was caught cheating on her. Let's witness the scandal of the wealthy family together..."
It turns out that just taking a video wasn't enough, we also arranged for someone to catch the adulterer.
This is to make her lose her reputation and die without a burial place.
Song Yutang laughed angrily, "Cheng Yun is indeed a veteran."
Jiang Muyan is still calm and composed, but his tone is a bit sour. "Who told you not to delete his friends and still keep in touch with him?"
Song Yutang pushed him angrily. "How do you know that I don't know his purpose? A known chess piece is safer than an unknown chess piece. They are determined to frame me and get rid of Cheng Yun, Wang Yun, and Zhang Yun. Only by knowing that he is a chess piece can we nip it in the bud."
Jiang Muyan added slowly, "But you were still fooled."
Song Yutang was a little annoyed. "Who knew Wang Yaru was actually with them? I was careless."
Since coming to this era, except for the second room and Song Family, most of the other people she has met are quite nice.
When the original owner was growing up, in addition to being tricked by the Song Family, he also met mostly good people.
After going back and forth, my vigilance is not as good as before when I was in the palace.
What a misstep that will lead to eternal regret.
Jiang Muyan suddenly came over, his face very close to hers. "Kiss me and I will help you solve it."
Song Yutang had never been teased so bluntly before. His face felt hot and he stretched out his hand to push him. "I can solve it even without you."
Jiang Muyan did not let go, but instead took the person back into his arms and tightened his grip, counting slowly. "One, two, three..."