in2ebook Chapter 199 It’s easy to change a country but hard to change one’s nature
Chapter 199 It’s easy to change a country but hard to change one’s nature
Chapter 199 A leopard can't change its spots
In a short while, Jiang Qingyan felt unbearably hot all over and was also a little thirsty.
After drinking several cups of tea, she still felt a dry, itchy feeling in her throat, an itch that seemed to reach her very core…
She tried hard to suppress the restlessness in her heart, and ate two more pieces of pastry, hoping to use the food to calm her turbulent mind...
Unexpectedly, after eating two pastries, Jiang Qingyan felt even hotter and even started to feel a little delirious.
She wanted to pour herself another cup of tea to quench her thirst, but the teapot had already been emptied. Dizzy, she waved to Mo Yan, mumbling, "Mo Yan, get me a pot of tea..."
Seeing Jiang Qingyan frantically tearing at her collar, Mo Yan couldn't help but let out a wicked smile. It seemed the drug had already taken effect…
She slowly walked up to Jiang Qingyan, casually picked up two pieces of pastry and ate them, staring excitedly at Jiang Qingyan's lips, and said, "The effect will definitely be even better when the two of you are on fire together!"
Before Jiang Qingyan could react, Mo Yan ripped off the sash around her waist and began to remove her clothes piece by piece…
Upon seeing the bandage wrapped around her chest, Mo Yan quickly withdrew her wandering hands and couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise...
The Emperor... is she a woman?
Holy crap! What kind of nonsense is this?! A woman dressed as a man!
Thinking of the handsome men in the harem... a strong sense of jealousy flashed in Mo Yan's eyes...
Why? They're both from the same time travel, so why is she the emperor? And why does she have so many stunningly handsome men?
Wealth, power, and beauty—why is it that she can so easily possess them all?
And I... whether in modern times or ancient times, I am always so lonely and weak...
Before she knew it, a wave of heat washed over her, and Mo Yan knew that the medicine was taking effect...
Since things are already set in stone... there's no turning back now... might as well go all the way...
We're all modern people anyway, so yuri (lesbian relationships) shouldn't be that hard to accept, right...?
She quickly took off her clothes one by one, and just as she was about to untie the last piece of her undergarment, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Mo Yan quickly picked up an outer garment and put it on, then hurriedly asked, "Who is it?"
"Hahaha... Jiang Moyan, I didn't expect that even if I gave you another chance to choose, you still wouldn't disappoint me... Truly, old habits die hard..."
With a cold male voice, those empty, emotionless eyes met Mo Yan's gaze once more…
It was him...
Looking at that handsome face with its sharp features, Mo Yan's heart was pounding in her throat.
She swallowed hard, then asked in confusion, "How did you get here? Are you also a member of the imperial harem?"
The man glanced at Jiang Qingyan, who was half-conscious on the couch, constantly tugging at the gauze on her chest, and smiled with satisfaction. "Not now, but later."
Having said that, he strode to the bedside, picked up the dragon robe beside him and covered Jiang Qingyan with it. He then touched her flushed face and couldn't help but frown, saying, "How much medicine did you give her? Why is she so hot?"
Mo Yan tugged at her collar, panting heavily, and said, "I put all the medicine you gave me into this plate of pastries."
The man turned his head sharply, glared at Mo Yan, and said sternly, "What? A whole bottle of medicine, all put in this small plate of pastries?"
Mo Yan raised her arm to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and said irritably, "Stop talking nonsense, just give me the antidote. I ate this pastry too, I can't take it anymore..."
The man gritted his teeth and said, "There's no antidote for this... only sexual intercourse can cure it..."
Mo Yan couldn't hold back any longer. She ripped off her outer robe and stared at the man's handsome face, murmuring, "Then you'll help me detoxify..."
Having said that, he began to untie the sash around her waist...
Seeing this, the man scooped up Jiang Qingyan and used his lightness skill to quickly escape from Zhenxiang Palace…
Lin Zhijie, upon learning that Jiang Qingyan had arrived at Mo Yan's residence, thought that he could pick up his husband and return to Chaoyang Palace together when he passed by Zhenxiang Palace, but he was just a step too late...
Lin Zhijie knocked politely on the door and said softly, "Husband, are you inside? I've come to take you back for lunch."
Hearing Lin Zhijie's voice outside the door, Mo Yan rushed to the door, opened it, pulled Lin Zhijie inside, and then closed the door again...
The movement was so swift that Lin Zhijie hadn't even had time to react before he was already inside the house...
He was about to speak when Mo Yan suddenly pushed him down onto the couch…
In a hall most remote from Chaoyang Palace, the man, his face flushed, gently placed Jiang Qingyan on the bed and let out a long sigh of relief…
Throughout the journey, Jiang Qingyan's hands were constantly busy, either touching his upper body or pinching his lower body... which really frustrated the virile young man...
Before the man could catch his breath, Jiang Qingyan launched another attack...
She abruptly ripped off the dragon robe covering her, then tore off the gauze covering her chest, and pressed the man's head against her chest, nearly suffocating him...
The man could no longer restrain himself. He raised his head and captured Jiang Qingyan's lips with his own, mumbling indistinctly, "Since you want me so much, then I will give myself to you..."
The kisses between the two grew more intense, and their movements became increasingly unrestrained.
Jiang Qingyan seemed to have a little motor installed; no matter how much she struggled, she had inexhaustible energy...
There was no land that was over-plowed, but there were oxen that died from exhaustion…
The previous round had barely ended when Jiang Qingyan couldn't wait to move on to the next one, leaving the man exhausted and rubbing his forehead...
That medicine has undergone countless purifications and improvements; just a tiny bit is enough to drive someone mad for three days and three nights.
That damned woman Jiang Moyan actually put all those precious ingredients into the pastries at once! Who's she trying to kill with exhaustion?
Before the man could finish his internal monologue, Jiang Qingyan's lips covered his again...
By nightfall, the man was completely exhausted. No matter how much Jiang Qingyan tried to seduce him, his penis wouldn't get erect. In her frustration, Jiang Qingyan bit the man's neck hard, leaving a large tooth mark.
The man groaned in pain, but had no choice but to get up, put on his clothes, and carefully put on Jiang Qingyan's clothes. Then he picked her up and used his lightness skill to send her back to Chaoyang Palace.
Seeing that no one was in the hall, the man quickly placed Jiang Qingyan on the bed and then flew away.
The army is trained for a thousand days to be used for one; now it all depends on the stamina of the men in the harem…
Let them handle the detoxification...
When Mo Ting noticed that Jiang Qingyan had not returned by lunchtime, he went to Zhenxiang Palace to look for her. However, as soon as he arrived at the door, the groans coming from inside threw him into disarray.
Thinking of Ning Ruyu, Mo Ting sighed and went to the Imperial Garden to clear his mind. It was late at night when he saw that it was getting dark, so he dragged his heavy steps back to Chaoyang Palace.
The moment the door opened, Jiang Qingyan's burning lips pressed against his...