Quickly wear: The male protagonist who dotes on his wife is clingy, crying and jealous.

Her lips softened, and Jiang Yun subconsciously grasped the placket on his chest, her eyelashes fluttering uncontrollably.

Her tight lips were slowly pushed apart, and a tingling sensation appeared on the tip of her tongue.

The clear and domineering breath came straight in, accompanied by rapid and hot breathing.

The restraint around her waist seemed to become more and more obvious. On one hand, his big hands hugged her waist tightly, and on the other hand, he tried hard to caress her back to calm her down.

The man's hot breath hit her face, entangled with her breathing.

After stumbling and pushing him out, the man came around again in a brutal and domineering manner. Jiang Yun couldn't help but murmur, and mist formed in her eyes.

It tasted sweet on the tip of his tongue, and he snatched it hard as if possessed.

The whining worsened, and Jun Molin immediately let go of her, and gently patted her heart with his big hand, his eyes serious and nervous, "Is your heart feeling uncomfortable?"

"Jun Molin, you bastard!" She glared at him angrily, her fair face turning red, delicate and beautiful.

Jun Molin breathed a sigh of relief, held her on his lap, and said in a low voice: "I have always been a bastard, otherwise how could I bully the emperor's wife?"

"..."

His tone seemed very proud.

Jiang Yun looked at him silently, unable to push him away or call anyone.

Seeing that she was fine, he pinched her cheek and reminded her softly: "Sister-in-law, I want to kiss her again."

Without hesitation, he lowered his head and captured her lips. This time he was much gentler and tried his best to hook her together.

Strong arms wrapped around her petite body, Jiang Yun was almost completely wrapped by him, and her long hair fell loosely and fell between his fingers that were holding her waist.

She blushed from being kissed, and after her resistance failed, she was hugged and kissed by him for a long time. Her whole body went limp and she leaned in his arms, her eyes were red and she was breathing hard.

Gently wiping away the moisture on her lips with his fingertips, Jun Molin hugged her tightly tenderly and rarely, "It's very soft and easy to kiss."

"You bastard." Jiang Yun scolded him feebly, her heart beating fast and her head feeling dizzy.

"Well, I'm a bastard." Jun Molin patted her back. Seeing that her breathing was a lot faster, he quickly gave her some relief, "Don't be angry, too much anger will hurt your health."

There is no one like him, who makes people angry and then tells them not to be angry.

Jiang Yun looked at him angrily, and when she saw his face that was trying to come closer, she stretched out her hand and hit him.

It's not heavy, but you can still hear a little crisp sound.

The man paused and looked at her with dark eyes, containing the majesty and anger of a superior.

She pursed her lips and looked directly at him with her bright watery eyes, as if waiting for him to get angry.

"Are you still angry?" His expression suddenly softened, and he held her hand and put it against his face. "If you are angry, continue to hit her. Don't make yourself angry."

Jiang Yun was stunned and withdrew her hand, angry and helpless.

Seeing that she didn't hit him, Jun Molin laughed softly and asked shamelessly: "Is the emperor's wife not angry anymore if she doesn't hit him?"

"The Ai family is your royal sister-in-law!"

"My name is Emperor's Wife." He said seriously.

Jiang Yun: "..."

"Today is just an appetizer. If the emperor's sister-in-law likes it, I will continue to serve you tomorrow." He ruffled her hair, with a smile on his brows.

"The Ai family doesn't like it!"

"You don't like it, but you still hold on to my clothes?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at her hand. He had kissed her too much just now, and she grabbed his waist unconsciously, thinking he couldn't feel it.

In any case, at least she didn't hate him, and she only gave him a gentle slap in the face.

She didn't cry or make a fuss, she just called him a bastard in a coquettish voice.

He has never seen someone so gentle.

Jiang Yun hesitated to speak and glared at him, and Jun Molin's calm heart suddenly became hot again.

He held her little face with his fingers, rubbed her cheeks with his thumb, and said with dark eyes, "Sister-in-law, give her another slap."

Jiang Yun didn't understand what he meant, and when she raised her head, he pursed her lips again.

He immediately rewarded him again, but it was still limp and weak, more like flirting.

The man laughed deeply and did not let her go. He held her body and deepened the kiss.

Forced to raise her head, her hands were grasped and placed on his broad shoulders, sticking closely to him.

It is really excessive and presumptuous.

Realizing that her breathing was quickening, Jun Molin turned his head, his thin lips fell on her cheek, and slowly moved towards her neck.

The kiss was delicate and passionate, eager yet cautious. She couldn't help but tighten her arms, feeling so uncomfortable that she didn't know what to do.

There were a few light red marks left, Jun Molin raised his head restrainedly, and rubbed her cheek with red eyes, "Don't cry, I won't kiss you anymore."

He rubbed her head and patted her back with his other hand, slowly calming her breathing.

"Does the royal sister-in-law like it?" he asked in a hoarse voice, with a hint of expectation hidden in his dark eyes.

Jiang Yun's face was sullen, with tears in her eyes, "I don't like it, you are shameless."

"Don't like it?" He looked at her good-naturedly and pinched her soft face, "Then from now on I will have to suffer the injustice of the emperor's sister-in-law. I like it very much."

"you!"

"Don't be angry, she looks pretty." He lightly smacked the corners of her lips with a smile on his brows, "I will kiss you if you get angry from now on."

Jiang Yun pursed her lower lip and immediately stopped daring to glare at him.

Jun Molin was satisfied and took her from his arms to the bed, "It's time to take a nap. I will wait until the emperor's wife goes to bed before leaving."

It is simply overbearing and does not allow anyone to express any other opinions.

Looking at her seductive eyes, Jun Molin thought of something and got up to ask if the medicine was ready.

Jiang Yun was more afraid of taking medicine than being forced to kiss, so she immediately wrapped herself in a quilt and turned her back, pretending to be asleep.

Jun Molin walked in with the medicine and waved his hands as usual. Grandma Wang immediately nodded and exited, putting the candied fruits next to her.

Calm and rhythmic footsteps sounded, wrapped in a hint of cold wind.

Jiang Yun was hugged and picked up, and in an instant she was carried and sat on his lap, with a thick brocade quilt wrapped around her body.

Her hot breath fell, and a bitter taste flowed between her lips and teeth. She immediately opened her eyes and pushed him.

The man moved the bowl farther away, raised his head and took a sip, then lowered his head to feed her again.

An irresistible move, with a hint of punishment.

"Aijia drinks it by herself." She compromised, a little afraid of his kiss.

My mouth feels sore and numb.

Jun Molin gave her the medicine bowl with a smile in his eyes, "Next time if the emperor's sister-in-law doesn't want to drink medicine, just let Grandma Wang know. I will be happy to feed it to the emperor's sister-in-law."

"No, Aijia can drink it by herself." She drank the medicine while holding her breath, and hurriedly looked around for candied fruit.

Jun Molin gave her the candied fruit, and when he saw her brows stretched, he couldn't help but kiss her again.