Is this a case of being influenced by constant exposure? This shows how important family education is... See, a bloody lesson.
Because Nan Zhiyun had drunk alcohol, her movements were not very coordinated. When she climbed onto Yu Jingchen, she kept shifting, which ignited the fire in Yu Jingchen.
Nan Zhiyun also took a lot of effort to finally climb onto him and lie down. Yu Jingchen now dared not move at all; if he moved even a little, he would truly lose control.
"Be good, rest quickly, okay? Listen to me." Yu Jingchen held Nan Zhiyun's waist, afraid she might fall.
"No, it's not finished yet. His Majesty used to take a long time. But... I don't know what to do next." Nan Zhiyun seemed distressed about not knowing what to do next.
Yu Jingchen was already regretting it. Why did he have to let her get drunk? He hadn't gained anything good; instead, he had to serve this ancestor, who couldn't be hit, scolded, or spoken ill of, but had to be coaxed, doted on... and most importantly, endured!
"Your Majesty, take it off..." Nan Zhiyun started to pull at his clothes again. Yu Jingchen wanted to give up resisting, and the clothes on his chest were all torn open by Nan Zhiyun.
"Hehe," Nan Zhiyun was finally satisfied when she saw her success.
She reached out and poked Yu Jingchen's chest: "It's hot!" Nan Zhiyun tested it. She remembered that Yu Jingchen's body was always this hot at this time.
"Nannan..." Yu Jingchen's eyes became dangerous.
"Nannan wants to be like His Majesty!" Nan Zhiyun's eyes lit up. She thought that His Majesty used to do it, and today she also wanted to be like His Majesty.
She remembered that His Majesty used to touch... So, Nan Zhiyun imitated Yu Jingchen's past actions and reached out to touch Yu Jingchen's exposed chest.
"I want to touch the meat..." Nan Zhiyun said as she began to move. Yu Jingchen couldn't be bothered to speak anymore. Due to Nan Zhiyun's actions, Yu Jingchen's clothes were already half-pulled open.
Nan Zhiyun felt comfortable, and upon seeing what was on Yu Jingchen's body... her eyes lit up, and she seemed to find it magical.
"His Majesty has it too..." Nan Zhiyun said, poking it with her finger. Then she remembered that when His Majesty used to look at this when she...
Thinking of this, Nan Zhiyun began to imitate him...
This touch made Yu Jingchen shiver. What was she doing!
"Nan! Zhi! Yun!" Yu Jingchen could no longer bear it. With a flip, he pressed Nan Zhiyun beneath him, and the situation instantly reversed.
Nan Zhiyun was stunned by the sudden movement. She simply looked at Yu Jingchen with innocent eyes. Yu Jingchen's lower abdomen felt burning hot, but looking at this innocent, pitiful, and pure girl, his heart softened. He couldn't do this! Yesterday was too rough, and if it continued today, the little girl wouldn't be able to bear it.
Yu Jingchen suppressed the fire in his heart. He exhaled, trying to calm himself. He had to stay calm! She would be uncomfortable, so he had to endure a little longer!
Nan Zhiyun gently bit her lips. Her watery eyes blinked, so clean, as pure as a blank sheet of paper, that he couldn't bear to stain it with other colors.