Reborn to Become A Queen: The Real Heiress's Comeback
Chapter 334: Lan’er, the Night is Still Long...

Chapter 334: Chapter 334: Lan’er, the Night is Still Long...

Unknowingly, the bellyband hanging around her neck slid off, and Mu Yan pulled it off and threw it to the corner of the bed.

Where his gaze fell, Zhan Lan’s body seemed to be bathed in moonlight, beautiful like jade.

Mu Yan’s breathing gradually deepened, even the scars left from battles on her body became breathtaking landscapes in his eyes.

Zhan Lan shyly covered her chest, Mu Yan’s veins bulged on his hand, he gripped her hand to move it away and bent down to kiss.

"Mmh..." Zhan Lan’s cheeks flushed, her eyes sparkled, and she murmured softly.

Mu Yan’s kisses wandered on her body, until his strong hand reached her ankle, inching upwards.

Her body ignited by Mu Yan, waves of tingling spread from her toes to her lower abdomen, despite her restraint, she couldn’t hold back the moans escaping her lips.

Mu Yan deliberately teased her, kindling fires all over her body, fine sweat appeared on Zhan Lan’s forehead and neck.

Mu Yan pulled her hand, leading it inside his robe, sliding down.

Mu Yan’s Adam’s apple rolled, he pressed down her hand to probe again, Zhan Lan’s mind went blank instantaneously, led by him she closed her eyes.

He pulled off his belt, and his clothes instantly dropped around his waist.

Zhan Lan suddenly felt darkness before her eyes, Mu Yan had unexpectedly covered her eyes with a light silk, and leaned down heavily.

Their bodies merged, her legs parted by Mu Yan’s knees.

Zhan Lan’s cheeks flushed red, unable to see anything, only feeling her body almost driven mad by Mu Yan’s torment.

As the muscles on his back contracted, pain surged, and she instinctively pushed against Mu Yan.

Mu Yan’s forehead was covered with fine sweat, lying on her ear breathing hotly, his voice husky, "Lan’er, relax..."

She hugged Mu Yan tightly, her nails digging into his skin.

Mu Yan felt her mixed emotions of resistance and welcoming, desire shattered all his rationality, no amount of self-control could contain it.

Mu Yan looked at her flushed cheeks, lifted the silk covering her eyes, and saw tears in her eyes, showing a pitiful look as if wronged, her body arched, avoiding Mu Yan’s fiery gaze.

"Mu Yan..." softly she moaned his name.

Mu Yan’s strong arms lifted her waist, firmly controlling her.

The initial pain was soon overwhelmed by pleasure.

Zhan Lan felt as if she was in a field of waving wheat, suddenly lifted to the clouds then dropping into the sea, the waves pushing her ashore over and over, engulfing her repeatedly.

She breathed deeply, once again swallowed by pleasure.

Mu Yan’s eyes blazed, watching her beneath him in ecstasy, his body like a long-suppressed volcano, tirelessly demanding.

At midnight, he took her into the hot springs to kiss and cleanse her body.

She was exhausted, collapsed in Mu Yan’s embrace.

Mu Yan bit her earlobe and said, "Lan’er, the night is still long..."

"You never restrain yourself..." Zhan Lan was scared, she underestimated Mu Yan’s relentless techniques.

Mu Yan curled his lips into a smirk, a tingling whisper in her ear, "Saying that, it’s still a bit early..."

Moments later, splashes erupted in the pool, as Mu Yan advanced once again.

...

It wasn’t until 11:45 AM the next day that Zhan Lan finally opened her eyes, her body aching as if she had been through a tough battle.

Luckily, she was a general accustomed to military battles, yet the affairs of the bridal chamber turned out to be quite similar.

The thought of last night’s romance made her cheeks flush deeply, only to find Mu Yan lying next to her, propping himself up on his arm, with a thin quilt over his waist, quietly watching her.

With eyes still clouded with desire and cheeks blushing continuously, Zhan Lan covered her chest with the quilt and stuttered, "You you..."

Mu Yan pulled her hand, drawing her into his arms, gently kissed her hair, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Zhan Lan’s face turned crimson to her ears, it seemed not to hurt, but she couldn’t say it.

Mu Yan softly said, "I applied some medicine after you fell asleep."

Zhan Lan looked at him, "What medicine?"

Mu Yan just smiled without saying a word, Zhan Lan suddenly felt a chill below, she understood what it was, embarrassedly pulled up the quilt and burrowed into it.

Mu Yan, with a smile in his eyes, put on his clothes and sat beside the bed, saying, "Hey, An Chun, aren’t you hungry?"

Zhan Lan hid under the quilt ignoring him, Mu Yan lifted a corner of the quilt looking at her and said, "General Zhan, you’re not planning to hide under the quilt for a lifetime, are you? I’ll count to three, and if you don’t come out, I’ll continue what we did last night..."

Zhan Lan curled up in the quilt, poking her head out and said, "I’ll wash and change clothes, you go out first..."

Mu Yan observed her disheveled hair and pink cheeks, catching a glimpse of the bloodstain on the bed, and his cheeks burned hot as he lifted Zhan Lan out of the quilt.

Zhan Lan covered her face and said, "What are you going to do now?"

Mu Yan whispered beside her ear, "Take a bath."

Zhan Lan was placed into the hot spring by him, Mu Yan said while watching her, "After we finish bathing together, let’s eat."

Zhan Lan covering her chest said, "I’ll bathe first..."

With steam rising from the water surface, Mu Yan stripped off his clothes, sat down next to her, and said, "Lan’er, I have seen every part of your body."

Zhan Lan’s face flushed red, their skin touched, and Mu Yan’s body responded with desire again.

Last night was too wild, he even had the thought of blending Lan’er into his very bones and blood; he was afraid he couldn’t control himself and might hurt her.

Mu Yan suppressed the urge to take advantage of her, quietly admiring her eyes and lips, a slight smile appearing on his lips.

Lan’er belonged to him now, even though they hadn’t completely opened up their hearts to each other, he still cherished this beauty.

As the two got out of the hot spring, Mu Yan helped Zhan Lan dry her hair, and Zhan Lan stood by the window, squinting at the bright sunshine, asking, "Mu Yan, what time is it now?"

Mu Yan smilingly replied, "It just passed 11:45 AM."

Zhan Lan froze, realizing she and Mu Yan had been in the room for such a long time, surely Xiao Tao and the others must have noticed...

Next to their bridal chamber, stood an empty spot, Vermilion Bird holding his sword, standing in the distance watching their chamber.

His expression was stern, but his mood was very pleasurable, as last night was indeed Master’s true wedding night!

He had heard unusual sounds from inside the room last night, and had led the Hidden Guard to retreat afar.

He looked up at the high-hanging sun, it was already past breakfast time, yet the couple had not eaten.

Vermilion Bird’s heart bloomed with joy; Prince and Princess were indeed tireless, not letting down the two years he had spent fortifying Master’s health!

Little master, you must be coming soon!

Suddenly, a Hidden Guard with a cold gaze looked at Vermilion Bird, unable to help but remind, "Commander, you have a nosebleed!"