GTB Chapter 204

Chapter 206: How About Pre-Using It Once?

Chapter 206: How About Pre-Using It Once?

Jiang Jiuchu nodded, “Yeah, something Peak, I forgot.”

Ji Shutíng looked at Jiang Jiuchu in surprise, “It can’t be that he’s taking you out of Kyoto to play!”

Jiang Jiuchu nodded, “Yeah, it seems to be in Yu City.”

“Yu City.” Ji Shutíng’s eyes widened. She didn’t expect that Shí Yan, who had just ascended to the position of Crown Prince, could really find the time to take Jiang Jiuchu out of the capital for sightseeing.

She said with a face full of envy: “I heard that it’s not too far. That city is surrounded by cliffs and mountains, with springs around the houses. It’s a unique little city isolated from the world.”

“I really want to go too! But it will definitely take several days to go back and forth.” As Ji Shutíng spoke, her expression became a little disappointed.

“Gu Changxuan definitely can’t take so much time off, otherwise it would be great if we could go together!”

Jiang Jiuchu looked at Ji Shutíng and comforted her, “Don’t worry, it’s only a few days. He’ll always have time to take you there in the future.”

“If it really doesn’t work, I’ll go explore the road first, and when I come back, I’ll bring you and Xiao Li. The three of us will go play together, and as for the husbands, let them stay at home alone.”

Ji Shutíng covered her mouth and smiled upon hearing this, then raised her eyes to look at Jiang Jiuchu, “Jiuchu, do you know that the noble ladies of the aristocratic families are all eyeing your man? Yet you’re so bold, you even dare to let the Crown Prince stay at home alone. I admire you.”

Jiang Jiuchu leaned against the back of the chair, crossed her arms and raised her chin, “Isn’t that all for you guys? I’m not the kind of person who forgets her friends once she has a husband.”

“Alright, you’re the best. Then let’s see if your Crown Prince will let you go first! Don’t forget, you’re the Crown Princess now.”

Ji Shutíng not only didn’t have much hope for Jiang Jiuchu, but she also didn’t have much hope for her own trip out of the capital.

Jiang Jiuchu said confidently, “What’s there to be afraid of? Just coax him a little, as long as he guarantees the safety along the way, what’s there to disagree with?”

Ji Shutíng nodded, looking at Jiang Jiuchu with a hint of envy in her eyes.

She felt that although Jiang Jiuchu had become the Crown Princess, she still seemed to be able to do whatever she wanted. Not to say that all the freedom before marriage was still there, but at least half of it was retained.

But what about herself…?

She seemed unable to do that. If she were to leave the capital with Jiang Jiuchu, then in the eyes of her mother-in-law, she would be a woman who didn’t care for her family, unworthy of being a wife, unworthy of being a daughter-in-law.

…

As the red sun slanted westward, Jiang Jiuchu carried the pastries in her hand and stepped into the Emerald Bamboo Courtyard.

“Is His Highness inside?” She looked at Mu Feng at the entrance of the study. As soon as she asked, she reached out to push open the door of the study.

After all, since Mu Feng was there, it meant that Shí Yan was definitely inside.

Mu Feng hurriedly responded while quickly helping Jiang Jiuchu push open the carved wooden door of the study.

Jiang Jiuchu stepped over the threshold and looked at Shí Yan, who raised his head to look at her. She immediately stepped forward to explain:

“Husband, I didn’t go out to play today! My sister-in-law gave birth to a little niece, I went to see my little niece.”

“Yeah, I know.” Shí Yan nodded, his gaze falling on the snacks in her hand, the corners of his lips unconsciously curving up.

Seeing this, Jiang Jiuchu immediately placed the snacks in her hand on the desk. After opening them, she pinched a piece and fed it to Shí Yan.

“Ah~, open your mouth.”

The corners of Shí Yan’s mouth twitched. He wondered if this woman had just coaxed her little niece and hadn’t recovered yet.

He put the booklet in his hand aside and beckoned to Jiang Jiuchu, “Come over here.”

“Oh.” Seeing that Shí Yan didn’t eat it, Jiang Jiuchu pinched the snack, walked around the desk, and walked to Shí Yan’s side, continuing to feed it over: “Ah~.”

Shí Yan reached out and slightly blocked the pastry that was handed to his mouth, helplessly saying, “Chuchu, your husband is not a three-year-old child.”

Jiang Jiuchu was stunned for a moment, looked at the snack in her hand, and then put it back, “Then husband, eat it yourself!”

After she finished speaking, she was about to reach out to take something from her waist, but Shí Yan put his arm around her waist and sat her on his lap.

He reached out and picked up a piece of pastry, bringing it to Jiang Jiuchu’s mouth, his voice ambiguous: “To feed your husband, you have to use your mouth.”

Jiang Jiuchu looked down at the snack that was handed to her mouth, and instantly didn’t want to give it to him.

She pouted, “Your Highness, you’re not allowed to go out and play with that Chu Yifeng next time.”

The ambiguous expression on Shí Yan’s face paused. He didn’t understand why Jiang Jiuchu suddenly said this. Could it be that she suspected that he was having an affair outside?

He asked in confusion, “Why?”

“You’re so bad, you must have been led astray by Chu Yifeng.” Jiang Jiuchu had heard about Chu Yifeng’s promiscuous reputation.

She felt that Shí Yan’s impropriety might have been learned from Chu Yifeng.

Shí Yan’s expression stiffened, and he suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment at being seen through.

He…seemed to have really learned it from Chu Yifeng.

It’s just that in the past, when he saw Chu Yifeng being so romantic, he not only didn’t want to learn from him, but also found it a bit disgusting to the point of being unbearable to look at.

Now, looking at the person in front of him, he did it unconsciously.

“How is that possible? Does your husband need to learn from him? I just want my Chuchu to feed me like this. Will Chuchu feed me?”

So he was a fellow that was bad to begin with. Jiang Jiuchu felt a little discouraged and bit into the pastry in Shí Yan’s hand in one bite, saying vaguely, “Eat it!”

Shí Yan’s lips curled up, “So good.”

After he praised her, he lowered his head to eat the pastry that Jiang Jiuchu was biting with her lips and teeth.

Most of the pastry was exposed outside, but Shí Yan didn’t bite it all off in one bite. Instead, he tasted it little by little, biting only a little each time, and each time he bit, his thin lips would touch Jiang Jiuchu’s lips.

But apart from this, he seemed to be eating very seriously and in a serious manner.

Looking at the handsome face that was approaching again and again, Jiang Jiuchu couldn’t help but swallow, and her body felt inexplicably hot.

She thought, not bad, this trick is very useful, she will pass Shí Yan’s trick on to Ji Shutíng when she sees her another day.

The pastry exposed outside was getting less and less, Shí Yan’s eyes were getting deeper and deeper, and the big hand clasped on Jiang Jiuchu’s waist was getting tighter and tighter.

When Jiang Jiuchu saw that there was very little of the pastry left exposed outside, and saw him lowering his head again, she immediately hooked her pink tongue and swallowed the rest directly into her mouth.

“It’s gone.” Jiang Jiuchu looked at Shí Yan’s deep eyes, leaned her head back, and looked at Shí Yan warily.

Shí Yan’s eyes darkened, he swept his long arm, and the booklets in the middle of the desk were swept aside by him. Then he hugged Jiang Jiuchu and sat her on the desk.

He got up, leaned to Jiang Jiuchu’s ear, and coaxed in a low voice, “Does Chuchu want to try it here?”

“You, you, you…daytime fornication.” Jiang Jiuchu’s eyes widened in shock. She wanted to escape, but Shí Yan blocked her way by supporting the desk on both sides with his arms.

She had no choice but to support herself behind her with both hands, trying to pull back her feet and jump down from behind to escape.

She didn’t want to be with him here, Mu Feng was still outside! Did this person know shame?

“Then let’s do it tonight.” Shí Yan released the hands supporting the desk, put one arm around Jiang Jiuchu’s waist, and pressed the other hand on her thigh.

Jiang Jiuchu’s hope of escape was immediately dashed, and she tried to reason with Shí Yan, who was horny.

“But according to your promise, it should be the day after tomorrow. A real man must keep his word, otherwise Crown Prince, in my eyes, you will have no credibility.”

Shí Yan’s eyes changed, “Then let’s pre-use one night, um… after tonight, rest for four days, okay?”