After marrying the vegetative prince, the doctor concubine killed people randomly

Chapter 603 Cake Sweet Kiss

Ji Yuntang could clearly hear his own heart beating wildly. Their bodies were pressed against each other, extending the ambiguous atmosphere to the extreme.

The servants of the Night Palace had already tactfully withdrawn, leaving the space to their prince and princess.

Ji Yuntang's nose was filled with the pleasant woody scent of Luo Junhe. She seemed to have forgotten where she was. She let Luo Junhe hold her hand and pick up the long serrated knife to cut the cake.

The aroma of cream wafts everywhere, and the air is filled with sweet smells that are refreshing.

Luo Junhe cut two pieces smoothly, put the cake on a plate carefully, then took Ji Yuntang's hand and sat down.

Just as Ji Yuntang was about to take the spoon to eat the cake, Luo Junhe's hand took the spoon away faster than her.

"Atang has served me for so long, now it's time for me to serve him, that's fair."

When he said this, his eyebrows were slightly raised, there was a smile in his eyes, and there was a heart-warming smile in his voice.

Ji Yuntang's heart trembled, she felt that Luo Junhe's smile had a deeper meaning.

But for a moment, she couldn't figure out why he suddenly laughed.

"Ahe, I'll do it myself!"

Ji Yuntang was a little nervous. She wanted to take back the spoon, but Luo Junhe directly grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms.

"My princess, naturally I should feed you."

Luo Junhe put one arm around her, tightly holding her slender and soft waist, and his deep peach blossom eyes dimmed a little.

When Ji Yuntang was pulled by him like this, he sat on his lap uncontrollably.

As if she sensed something, her face instantly turned red as blood, and she secretly cursed Luo Junhe as a hooligan in her heart.

Like before, when he had an injury on his leg, she didn't dare sit on his lap, for fear that he would feel uncomfortable.

But now, as she sat on his lap, she could clearly feel the skin under her buttocks, which was firm yet elastic.

Ji Yuntang's body froze instantly, not daring to move at all.

It was not known whether Luo Junhe did it intentionally or unintentionally, but he lifted his leg slightly. Ji Yuntang felt a sense of weightlessness and hugged his neck tightly in fear.

Luo Junhe chuckled, looking at the woman in his arms with a playful look, and asked with a half-smile: "Are you actively throwing yourself into my arms?"

Ji Yuntang wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it. She discovered that in the year that Luo Junhe had been with her, not only had he changed as a person, but also his mouth.

The person who used to be so serious that he couldn't even tell a joke, now speaks sweet words one after another.

Sometimes, even someone as shameless as Ji Yuntang felt a little overwhelmed by her.

Sometimes she often wondered in her heart, could it be that men are able to learn this kind of thing without any instruction?

It was her first time to fall in love, and it was also Luo Junhe’s first time to fall in love, but he was obviously better at it than her.

Now that his leg has healed, Luo Junhe is like a wild horse running free on the grassland, letting himself go even more.

There were even some things that he did not avoid telling his servants about, and he dared to say them in front of them.

Because of him, all the servants in Xiyuan became blind and deaf.

Usually, when Ji Yuntang looked at them, they would shudder with fear, and then immediately say that they saw and heard nothing.

Ji Yuntang was speechless, but the culprit, Luo Junhe, was much calmer than her.

Sometimes he would even comfort Ji Yuntang and tell her to just get used to it.

When Ji Yuntang regained her consciousness, she found herself in Luo Junhe's arms. Her face was filled with shame and anger. She clenched her fist and punched his chest lightly, gritting her teeth and saying, "Your Highness Ye Wang, you are becoming more and more capable now."

When Luo Junhe heard her call, instead of getting angry, he raised his eyebrows in pleasure.

"Thank you for your compliment, my beloved concubine. It is my honor to receive your recognition. I will definitely work harder in the future."

Ji Yuntang: "..."

Ji Yuntang: "!!!"

She underestimated Luo Junhe's shamelessness.

This man, really, doesn't waste his energy on himself at all.

When Ji Yuntang thought of this, he wanted to stand up in shame and anger, but Luo Junhe held his waist even tighter.

Just as she was about to turn around to question him, she saw Luo Junhe pick up a spoon, scoop out a piece of cake and put it to her lips.

His voice was soft, with a hint of flattery in it.

"Atang, I'm going to feed you cake, please don't be angry, okay?"

Ji Yuntang's heart softened instantly. How could someone look so good even when apologizing?

She used to think that she was not a person who was obsessed with looks, but now she realizes that she is a complete beauty lover.

As long as Luo Junhe smiled at her, she would no longer be angry with him.

Ji Yuntang felt that she was a loser in her heart, but she still opened her mouth and cooperated to eat the cake he fed her.

Luo Junhe's peach blossom eyes deepened a little, and he asked: "Is it delicious?"

Ji Yuntang nodded, "It's delicious."

How could the cake she made by herself not be delicious?

Luo Junhe's smile deepened, and he scooped out another piece of cake with a spoon and fed it to her.

"If it tastes good, Atang should eat more."

Ji Yuntang also accepted everyone who came to him. Since he had someone to serve him, why not do it?

She ate it all, bite by bite.

When they were almost done eating, Luo Junhe suddenly said something.

"Ah Tang ate the pattern on the cake. Does that mean you have eaten all of me?"

Ji Yuntang was slightly stunned. She hesitated for a few seconds before she reacted.

She immediately turned her head and looked at the cake on the table.

I saw that the fondant photo of Luo Junhe on the cake had been cut off completely by him and placed on his plate.

Now it's in her stomach.

The words written on it were on Luo Junhe's own plate, and he hadn't had time to eat it yet.

Ji Yuntang turned his head and met the man's deep and gentle eyes. He said in a low voice: "Atang has tasted this king, but this king has not tasted Atang yet."

"I also want to try what Atang tastes like."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed his hand on the back of Ji Yuntang's head and covered it with his thin lips.

With his slightly cool thin lips holding the delicate lips, Luo Junhe kissed away the cream on Ji Yuntang's lips. The taste of the girl was too tempting, and he kissed her seriously and devotedly.

Ji Yuntang was a little stunned at first, but after she came to her senses, she put her arms around Luo Junhe's neck and began to respond to him.

Their breaths blended together as they kissed passionately.

After the kiss, it was already dark, the moonlight enveloped the sky, casting a hazy color, and the food on the table had long lost its temperature.

Ji Yuntang lay in Luo Junhe's arms, panting from the kiss. The color of their lips became brighter and more moisturized than before.