The princess is delicate, and the cold and cruel prince regent is teased

Chapter 170 It's Not Dark Yet!
Is there really something wrong with him in that regard?

Is one more enough?

If Jun Qinglan knew that the king of Zhongshan missed him so much, he would definitely send three or four beautiful concubines to the old man to make him flustered for a while.

After he returned home, he first looked for Jiang Qingyan.

Knowing that Jiang Qingyan had just returned from the medical clinic and was taking a bath in Feiquan Building, he went directly there.

After Jiang Qingyan washed her exhausted body, she thought about the condition of several patients today, imitating the situation of giving patients needles with her hands in the air, and studied how to give them to make them feel better.

Her fingertips suddenly felt icy cold, and the man's bony fingers held her hand, powerfully!

Jiang Qingyan's attention was immediately attracted.

She looked up at the man squatting by the bathtub, her eyes misty.

Jun Qinglan wasn't originally a lustful person, but he just glanced at Jiang Qingyan, and her wet eyes seemed to seduce his soul.

He suddenly felt a little thirsty.

Only then did Jiang Qingyan speak, "My lord, you go back..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Jun Qinglan swallowed her voice.

The two started a passionate kiss in this high and low position.

Jiang Qingyan was sitting in the bath, but she was forced to look up and stood up straight away.

Jun Qinglan held her long hair in his hands. He held the back of her head, letting her cooperate with him, leaning forward, entangled continuously, until a cool wind swept in...

"Well, it's so cold!"

Jiang Qingyan grumbled, her lips moved away from Jun Qinglan's, and kissed him on the face.

She kissed his cheek, and whispered coquettishly, "I...have no clothes on."

With such a big half of her body exposed outside, kissing him, she will have to give herself medicine to treat the cold after a while of cooling off.

Physicians are not interested in self-healing.

Jun Qinglan blushed slightly, and pushed her back into the bathtub, her voice sank a bit, "Have you soaked enough?"

"almost."

Jiang Qingyan said softly.

She came back earlier than Jun Qinglan, and she had been soaking for a while, and now all the fatigue was gone, and she was very refreshed.

Jun Qinglan brought her towels and pajamas, then sat on the soft couch behind the screen and waited for her.

Jiang Qingyan came out in her pajamas, and stepped barefoot on the floor tiles made of white jade. Her slender feet were even more delicate than the smooth and tender white jade.

Her blistered toes were pink, Jun Qinglan looked at it, and there was a hint of danger in her eyes.

His eyes moved up a bit, and his voice became deeper, "What's the matter with your pajamas?"

A layer of tulle wrapped her graceful body, but the spring light was looming.

Dressed like this after she got out of the bath, the word 'temptation' was capitalized all over her body.

Jiang Qingyan curled up her toes in embarrassment, embarrassed to go in front of him, and said in a soft voice: "You took it wrong, this is not pajamas..."

This is a smock worn besides pajamas!
But she had already come out of the bath and didn't realize it until she dried herself.

The weather in this autumn has turned cold again, so she can only wrap herself up first, and go out to find clothes to wear.

She pouted as if complaining, and pointed to the hanger on Jun Qinglan's right. The long one hanging on it was the pajamas she was going to wear!
He just took something with him!
Jun Qinglan glanced at her, seemingly indifferent, "Oh."

"You pay back, I'm going to die of cold."

Jiang Qingyan stomped her feet angrily, clutched her chest, stepped forward a few steps, and was about to pull her pajamas with her hand.

Her ankles were held by someone, and a big palm wrapped around her slender waist. With a cry of surprise, she fell into an embrace.

Jun Qinglan's body was as hot as a branding iron, dispelling the coolness from Jiang Qingyan's body, causing her to be attacked by heat.

It was a very exciting scene, but Jiang Qingyan couldn't help it...

sneezed.

"Ah!"

Jiang Qingyan was panting heavily, and when she saw Jun Qinglan's python robe that was soiled by her, she waved her paw in embarrassment, "I... I didn't mean it."

Who told Jun Qinglan to catch her!
She just wants to dress well.

"Dirty, money-losing king."

When Jun Qinglan saw a stain on his clothes, he immediately took off his outer robe and threw it aside.

Jiang Qingyan was still thinking, "How do you pay for the clothes? I'll wash them for you..."

"Well."

His kiss came unexpectedly, blocked the breath she was about to exhale, and made her face flushed. ,

"Jun Qinglan, please restrain yourself..."

The moment Jiang Qingyan pushed him away, she whispered something in his ear.

Unexpectedly, Jun Qinglan acted more violently towards her.

He changed his posture, directly put Jiang Qingyan down on the soft couch, grabbed her delicate ankles, and wrapped his arms around his waist.

Such an intimate posture immediately made Jiang Qingyan a little shy.

She punched him hard, "It's still dark! You...don't mess around."

She is very tired recently, and she can hardly stand his torment.

"Whether it's dark or not, what does it have to do with me?"

Jun Qinglan raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of danger.

He stared at Jiang Qingyan as if he was staring at some delicious prey.

At this time, Jiang Qingyan didn't realize that she was pure and delicious.

After taking a bath, she was pure, elegant and spotless, but her beautiful facial features kept shocking the man's nerves!
Especially her skin, which was originally as white as jade and as soft as haze, was covered with a thin layer of water mist at this moment, and the delicate pink glowed from the depths of her skin, like a tender lotus that just bloomed, what a shame. Can hold back not to pick?
Jun Qinglan lowered his head and covered her lips with all his strength, loving her with all his might, except for panting, he almost didn't let go of every sweet mouthful of her.

Every time he possesses it, it makes his heart flutter.

He was originally a very restrained person, and after many years in charge of the army, he was extremely calm.

Even if he takes off his armor, there is a thick rope in his heart, binding his own desires, sober and restrained.

But facing Jiang Qingyan, this rope was mercilessly broken free.

In front of her, he really couldn't restrain himself.

He turned over, put the person on his body, put his big palm on her waist, kneaded it gently, and asked in a low voice, "Is this better?"

Jiang Qingyan's originally limp body suddenly softened.

She touched Jun Qinglan's neck, tapped his fingers lightly on his protruding Adam's apple, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your voice...is so nice."

Compared to the closest distance between the two of them, Jun Qinglan's voice leaning against her ear was more like magic, penetrating into her body, penetrating her skin, and making her bones crisp.

(End of this chapter)