Song Yutang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that what he said made sense.
Although Jiang Muyan is now awake and can take control of the situation from the shadows, she does not necessarily need to have a baby as soon as possible to gain a foothold.
But a child with the blood of the richest family is definitely the strongest link between her and the richest family's billions of assets.
Today is indeed the countdown to ovulation.
If you miss these two days, you will have to wait another half month.
Since it is something that needs to be done sooner or later, it is better to do it earlier.
Song Yutang After making up his mind, he directly opened the quilt, took off his pajamas and threw them to the side. He just lay on the bed wearing a thin suspender nightdress, as neatly as if he was signing a contract. "Come on."
Jiang Muyan was immediately stunned: Σ(°△°|||)
Song Yutang Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, he turned his head in confusion. "What's wrong?"
Jiang Muyan's mouth twitched. "You... are you like this?"
Song Yutang suddenly realized it and lifted up the hem of her nightgown. "I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully. Is that okay now?"
Jiang Muyan was even more stunned. "??? Just... just... just like this?"
Song Yutang is a little confused. "Otherwise? Are there any other procedures and special ceremonies required?"
Jiang Muyan:"..."
No procedures or special rituals are required.
Even the performance of Song Yutang is too...
It's so weird.
There is no shyness of a wife, no nervousness of being a woman, not even a trace of unnaturalness.
On the contrary, it is so natural that it seems to be saying, "There is a project here, and the time has come for you to contribute."
Where is the intimacy between husband and wife?
It's like two people working together on a project.
Nothing is right anyway.
Song Yutang saw that Jiang Muyan remained silent for a long time. After being confused for a moment, he suddenly realized. "Are you trying to say that the light is on? Indeed, too bright a light affects performance."
"???" Jiang Muyan looked at her even more strangely.
But Song Yutang didn't notice it at all and turned off all the headlights, leaving only a dim bedside lamp.
A hazy, vague, ambiguous and warm atmosphere suddenly came up.
But she suddenly remembered something, ran to the dressing table with bare feet, picked up the perfume and sprayed it on herself a few times, then lay back on the bed, pulled down half of the suspenders of her nightgown, and winked at Jiang Muyan shyly. "Hubby, come on."
"Uh..." Jiang Muyan couldn't help but touch his forehead.
Now he is shy, but why is he so shy? It's as if he is a prostitute.
Song Yutang was really confused this time. "Is there anything else that needs to be done?"
Jiang Muyan rubbed his temples and considered his words for a long time. "No, you are like this... very strange..."
Song Yutang blinked innocently. "What's weird?"
Although she and Li Zerui had never consummated their relationship, the bedside nanny had taught them the specific process.
Moreover, she had seen that bitch outside the door many times when he favored other concubines.
The lamp should be dark, the incense should be strong, the clothes should be thin, the voice should be crisp, the body should be soft, and the mouth should be sweet.
It seems like these are the procedures, right?
It seems...
The last time we were in the hotel, Jiang Muyan couldn't hold back her bestiality. It was when she was drugged and couldn't help but take the initiative to flirt with her.
She didn't follow any procedures at that time, it was purely an instinctive reaction, and as a result, he became more enthusiastic.
Is Jiang Muyan so good?
Song Yutang After thinking about it carefully, I feel that it is not unreasonable.
Those old foxes in the court talk about benevolence, justice and morality in front of others, but each one becomes more sultry than the other behind them.
The most pampered people in the backyard are never the graceful and luxurious ladies, but those little goblins who are smoky and charming.
Jiang Muyan looks serious, but deep down, this is normal.
"Hmm..." Song Yutang nodded thoughtfully and decided to change his strategy.
Eastern Palace How did those concubines seduce Li Zerui?
Oh, yes...
Song Yutang took a deep breath, sat up from the bed, and pulled the sling down again, exposing most of his shoulders.
Then he imitated the appearance of the most pampered and charming Consort Liu, tilting his head slightly and looking at Jiang Muyan with wandering eyes.
Jiang Muyan was a little confused by her. "???"
Song Yutang took the opportunity to squeeze out a charming smile, deliberately dragging out his voice soft and long, and even added a twist at the end, "Husband~ Come on~~"
Jiang Muyan shivered in fright and subconsciously held on to the furniture next to him. "???"
Song Yutang Seeing that he didn't refuse immediately, he felt that he was on the right track.
He stood up from the bed again, stepped on the carpet with his bare feet, and walked towards him step by step.
When she walked in front of Jiang Muyan, she stretched out her finger and poked his chest gently, then slowly slid down his collar. "Your Highness... oh no, husband~ Why are you ignoring me~"
"Concubine, concubine?" Jiang Muyan's brain is about to shut down.
All classical words are used, where does this come from?
cosplay?
Song Yutang became more and more energetic, pressing his whole body against Jiang Muyan's body.
She put her face next to his neck, and her hot breath sprayed on his skin. "President Jiang, you have ignored me for so long, it makes my heart hurt to think about you..."
Jiang Muyan The whole person froze completely: Σ( ° △ °|||)
What is this?
Anyway, it will definitely not be Song Yutang.
The Song Yutang he knew would never make such a gesture.
Song Yutang was secretly happy when he saw that he didn't push her away, and continued to imitate Consort Liu's coquettish and infatuated style.
"Oh..." he yelled in a pretentious manner, and then he fell into Jiang Muyan's arms.
As a result, she used too much force and hit him on the chin.
"Hiss..." Jiang Muyan gasped in pain.
Song Yutang rubbed his sore forehead, not forgetting to wink. "It's all my fault, President Jiang can punish you however you want."
Jiang Muyan looked at her with a look that was hard to explain, "What are you doing?"
Song Yutang blinked innocently. "Seduce you."
Jiang Muyan was silent for a while and slowly looked at her from head to toe.
The sling was crooked, my hair was messed up, and there was a red patch on my forehead.
Because of the bump just now, there were still physiological tears in my eyes.
The whole person didn't look like he was trying to seduce someone, but rather like he was being bullied.
Jiang Muyan was helpless and funny. "You call this seduction?"
Song Yutang was a little unsure. "It doesn't look like it?"
"What do you think?"
Song Yutang looked down at himself, and then thought about Consort Liu's appearance, "Uh..."
Consort Liu is so smooth when doing this set, it's like she has a charm that grows in her bones.
And when she acted, she looked like a child wearing adult clothes, which was too stiff.
Song Yutang is a little discouraged, but still not giving up.
He leaned forward again, followed Consort Liu's example, snuggled into Jiang Muyan's arms, and gently drew circles on his chest with his fingers. "President Jiang, please take care of me. Did I make you angry somewhere? You can punish me as you wish."