Chapter 130: Wedding Night (1)
The wedding day wasn't as tiring as Sun Jiaojiao had thought, but it wasn't relaxing either. After performing all the complicated imperial rituals, Sun Jiaojiao could finally sit quietly in the bridal chamber and catch her breath.
The Crown Prince had always been a doting person.
Soon, he used the excuse of "not being able to hold his liquor," pretended to be drunk in front of all the congratulating officials, and was "helped" back to the bridal chamber by the servants.
The Crown Prince's Grand Tutor smiled without saying a word, shook his head, and sipped his wine alone. His Highness the Crown Prince could hold a thousand cups without getting drunk; he had never been drunk. Today, he'd only had two cups. How could he be drunk? He was just anxious to get back to the bridal chamber...
Why hadn't he ever noticed before that His Highness the Crown Prince was so addicted to female charms?
Forget the Grand Tutor; everyone in the hall who came to congratulate, which one of them wasn't a sharp "old fox"? Anyone could see that Minister Sun's daughter was born well, had flown up the branch and become a phoenix. Minister Sun had truly become His Highness the Crown Prince's father-in-law. With the Crown Prince's thigh to hug, his future would surely be a smooth rise, and he would climb another step in his official career.
But that's a story for later.
When the Crown Prince came to lift Sun Jiaojiao's veil, Sun Jiaojiao, seeing him so "dead drunk," was a bit unhappy. She thought, anyway, he's drunk, he probably won't remember tomorrow, so she rolled her eyes at him quite a bit.
Who knew that after the maids and matrons had all withdrawn, the Crown Prince's "drunken" eyes suddenly changed, becoming sharp. It almost scared Sun Jiaojiao into falling off the bed.
"Your... Your Highness..." Sun Jiaojiao couldn't even speak properly.
His Highness the Crown Prince, with a steady, accurate, and firm grip, pinched Sun Jiaojiao's chin, pulling her accurately into his embrace.
The moment Sun Jiaojiao saw his arrogant and domineering face, she couldn't help but tremble inwardly.
I hope His Highness, in his magnanimity, doesn't hold a grudge against a lowly person, and didn't see me roll my eyes!
Fortunately, the Crown Prince was in a good mood on his wedding day and didn't notice her trembling face at all. Instead, he drove straight in, prying open her warm lips.
The Crown Prince had always been extremely aggressive.
After his tongue invaded Sun Jiaojiao's mouth, it continuously patrolled every corner, sweeping away all obstacles, declaring the integrity of his sovereignty.
Sun Jiaojiao was immersed in this suffocating kiss, but she didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. Although making love with His Highness the Crown Prince was always amazing, she still couldn't completely let down her guard in front of him. She was always cautious in serving him.
She always felt that he was a lone eagle in the sky, and she was a 'wet-behind-the-ears' (naive) little chick. Who knew, maybe one day His Highness the Crown Prince would be unhappy, and her death date would arrive.
After who knows how long of kissing, the Crown Prince finally retreated from her mouth, satisfied, and asked with incomparable gentleness:
"Are you tired?"
The Crown Prince's faint scent of wine sprayed on Sun Jiaojiao's face. As always, he was imposing without being angry.
"Not tired, not tired." Sun Jiaojiao affectionately wrapped her arms around His Highness the Crown Prince's waist and, well-practiced, began to undress him. "It's Your Highness, you've worked hard all day, you must be very tired, right? Let your concubine help Your Highness change."
This matter of untying a man's waistband... practice makes perfect. When you've slept with many men, you naturally become skilled at untying it. In just a few moments, that particularly difficult-to-tie waistband was successfully stripped off by Sun Jiaojiao.
The Crown Prince was very pleased to see her proactive appearance. "We haven't seen each other for a few days, and Jiaojiao's speed at untying a man's waistband has improved considerably. Could it be you've been practicing especially for This Prince?"
Sun Jiaojiao was so scared her legs almost went soft!
"Your Highness, you're awful..."
"Awful how?" The Crown Prince laughed twice, his restless hand reaching into Sun Jiaojiao's clothes, groping her from her tits to her thighs. "Awful for touching you here, or awful for touching you here?"
"Your Highness is so bad..." Sun Jiaojiao feigned refusal, hooking her arms around the Crown Prince's neck, puffing out her chest, which was beginning to swell slightly. She twisted her small waist, grinding back and forth on the Crown Prince's thigh, wishing she could grind his thigh root hot. "Your Highness only knows how to bully Jiaojiao..."
Hearing this, the Crown Prince only felt a rush of hot blood straight to his head. In a second, he wanted to push the fair and tender beauty before him onto the bed and "bully" her to his heart's content.
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