Chapter 311: Deeply in Love with This Taste

I wasn't disappointed would be a lie, but Yun Yi merely had his eyes dim for a moment before returning to his usual nonchalant expression. "My subordinate has long since ceased to harbor any expectat...Mo Yunjing let out a chuckle, "It was Tangtang who said that coming and going without reciprocation is impolite. Since I've taken off your clothes for you, shouldn't Tangtang return the favor"

"…"

"I'd love to return the favor," An Xuetang muttered, her face etched with amusement. "But you'd have to give me a chance first."

"Isn't this giving you an opportunity"

An Xue Tang directly rolled her eyes without any grace, feigning anger as she pushed against his chest, saying to Shen Dao, "But I don't know how to take off your battle robe. I suspect you're deliberately teasing me."

Mo Yunjing looked at her rarely cute side, chuckled softly, then grabbed her small hand and placed it on his waist, "I'll teach you."

As he spoke, he deliberately puffed air into her ear, causing An Xuetang to tremble.

Before An Xuetang could react, Mo Yunjing grabbed her hand and immediately unbuckled his belt.

"Didn't I just open it" he said with a laugh.

An Xuetang had really enough of this temper tantrum. So she pulled hard, ripping his belt off, "A-Jing, don't keep dangling me like this anymore, or...what do you want to do now Just do it! I promise I won't resist, okay!"

An Xue Tang was truly worn down by him. She could act like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, but knowing she would be killed, Mo Yun Jing's actions felt like slowly sharpening a knife, not giving her a quick death.

That feeling is really frustrating!

At his words, Mo Yunjing couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"Smile, you still smile." An Xuetang was so angry that she gently pushed him with her hand, but she couldn't bear to use too much force. They say love makes people's IQ go down, and An Xuetang is considered to have understood this.

She wouldn't have had the time to play with him like this before. Her intelligence has definitely gone down!

Mo Yunjing held her hand, his black eyes fixed on the rise and fall of her chest. His Adam's apple moved slightly, "Tangtang, do you want to soak in the bathtub first"

"!"

An Xue Tang followed his gaze, looking down at her own snow-white skin, and her face instantly stiffened.

She was actually... completely naked... just playing around with Mo Yunjing like this!

The next second, she quickly jumped into the bathtub, causing Mo Yunjing's mouth to twitch.

The bathtub was filled with rose petals. An Xuetang lowered her head to look, relieved that the necessary places were well-covered. She then raised an eyebrow and looked at Mo Yunjing, saying in a rather wanton tone:

"Ajing, just now I was completely giving it my all, and it's only polite to return the favor, so now it's your turn!"

Mo Yunjing smirked, he unhurriedly took off his outer garment and then circled around An Xuetang's back, helping her to style her long hair.

An Xuetang's body was a little stiff, "Ajing, are you coming in"

"Could Tangtang be inviting her husband" Mo Yunjing's tone was teasing, "Since Tangtang is so inviting, this husband naturally has to give you face."

An Xuetang: "!"

Facing his shameless words, An Xue Tang hadn't even had time to retort when he had already shed all his clothes and stepped into the large bathtub.

An Xuetang only then realized that today's bathtub was twice the size of her own, large enough to accommodate both of them. Could it be that the bathtub was also part of his plan

An Xuetang raised her head, just about to say something, but when she met Mo Yunjing's dark and deep eyes, she suddenly forgot what she was going to say.

Beauty truly is deceiving.

"Candy."

"Hmm" An Xuetang's eyes were a little dazed, her gaze deeply etched with his handsome features.

"Did you enjoy today's ceremony"

His question was somewhat serious, and An Xuetang instantly came to her senses, staring intently into his eyes, "Well, Ah Jing's arrangements for today, I quite like them."

21st-century An Xuetang never expected a romantic wedding; it held no meaning for her.

Even after meeting her relative A Jing here, she thought to herself that she didn't care about these formalities.

But today, everything Mo Yunjing arranged for her truly gave her this perfect wedding. Only after experiencing it all did she realize the surprise, the moving emotions, and the joy of being recognized. Without actually being there, these feelings were impossible to imagine.

This grand and special wedding fulfilled the sense of ritual and perfection in life. An Xue Tang had to admit that Mo Yun Jing's arrangements this time completely touched her heart.

Looking at her satisfied expression, Mo Yunjing's lips twitched slightly upwards. He stretched out his long arm and pulled her into his embrace.

An Xuetang felt a tightness in her chest, caught off guard by his sudden embrace. What was most concerning was the complete lack of distance between them now – they were touching with nothing separating their bodies. Her heart pounded like it was about to burst out of her chest.

Actually, this wasn't her first time having close contact with Mo Yunjing. When he was sick before, she had hugged him without any clothes between them to transmit warmth.

At that time, Mo Yun Jing's consciousness was blurry. Now they were both completely awake. This wasn't about curing an illness, but a true 'honesty with each other' between husband and wife. How could she not blush and have her heart race

After being held by him, An Xuetang smelled the faint medicinal fragrance on his body and couldn't help but take a few more deep breaths. She felt like she was deeply in love with this smell.

Mo Yunjing grabbed her waist with one hand and pressed her hard into his arms. His voice was low and husky, "It's my honor to be liked by Tangtang."

"Ajing, did you plan this for today The performances by the soldiers were excellent, it seems like they practiced for a long time."

"It wasn't a long time. Yunliu told them that you like to hear stories about the War God Beijang Wang, so they practiced all night and could perform so brilliantly today."

No wonder I said a few days ago that the military camp always felt strange, now it seems the strangeness is right here.

An Xuetang's small hand gently caressed Mo Yunjing's back, while Mo Yunjing's head was buried in her neck. Feeling the restlessness of her small hands moving, he took a deep breath, his eyes becoming even more profound.

An Xuetang didn't feel his change yet, she only felt that his back wasn't very smooth, so out of curiosity, she pushed him away and asked him to turn sideways. She leaned over and took a look.

When she saw the dense crisscross of wounds on his back, An Xue Tang was stunned. Her eyes reddened, and she instinctively wanted to ask where so many wounds came from.

>On second thought, wouldn't she seem foolish if she asked that

Her son, Ajing, went to the front lines at 14 and has been fighting enemies. Since childhood, he's been targeted and schemed against by others, so having wounds on his body is completely normal.

"Ajing, let me take a closer look." She tugged at Mo Yunjing's arm, making him turn his back completely.

The injury on his back was plainly visible before her. An Xuetang could only feel a pang of pain in her heart, her eyes becoming moist, and her small hand instinctively covered the wound on his back, stroking it gently, line by line.t your body. Perhaps Kang'er could try again"As for An Xuetang's health, Shou'er didn't dare to take it lightly."Okay, Kang'er, come try it.""Kang'er also immediately stepped forward two steps and too...