Chapter 287 Are you inviting me to drink from the same cup of wine?
Chapter 287 Are you inviting me to drink from the same cup of wine?
The night was as dark as ink, and the stars were hidden behind the thick clouds, leaving only a faint silver glow, quietly falling on the ancient and solemn palace.
The moonlight shines through the carved wooden window, illuminating the two overlapping figures in a mottled manner, adding an unusual touch of tenderness to the quiet night.
Chu Mochen slowly opened his eyes, and everything around him seemed immersed in an unreal dream.
He found himself lying safely on a soft big bed, surrounded by a faint scent of incense. It was a scent he was very familiar with, but at this moment it seemed particularly strange and alluring.
What surprised him even more was that there was a beautiful woman in a bright red wedding dress sitting next to him. She was not an ordinary woman, but his most trusted friend, and the one he had secretly admired for a long time - Jingyun.
Jingyun's fingers gently stroked the patterns on the wine jug. The bright red contrasted sharply with his usual cold temperament, yet it was unusually harmonious, as if it was tailor-made for this moment.
He leaned forward slightly, took the wine jug from the table, took a sip without hesitation, then leaned forward and slowly poured the wine in his mouth into Chu Mochen's mouth.
At that moment, time seemed to freeze, the two people's breaths intertwined, and the aroma of wine and affection slowly filled the air.
Chu Mochen's eyes gradually became clearer from the initial confusion. He narrowed his eyes and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Are you inviting me to drink from the same cup of wine? Jingyun, you are really getting bolder and bolder."
Jing Yun's voice was deep and magnetic, especially when he whispered close to Chu Mochen's ear. Every word seemed to strike directly on the lake of his heart, stirring up layers of ripples:
"That's right, Your Majesty. After drinking this wine, you will be mine, Jingyun's, and I will be with you forever."
"Your Majesty?" Chu Mochen frowned slightly upon hearing this, then relaxed again, with a cunning glint in his eyes.
"I remember I once told you not to call me Your Majesty in private. If you do it again, I will not forgive you."
Jing Yun chuckled, a glint of fondness flashed in his eyes. He nodded gently and replied, "Yes, Your Majesty. So, how does Your Majesty plan to punish Jing Yun?"
Chu Mochen's eyes suddenly brightened, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Punish you? Then punish you by keeping you awake tonight. Let our wedding night become an unforgettable memory in this life."
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As the night deepens, the palace lanterns sway, casting a mysterious veil over the ancient palace.
Chu Mochen and Jing Yun sat side by side on the bed, so close that they could almost feel each other's heartbeats.
Chu Mochen reached out and lifted a strand of hair from Jingyun's chin, gently wrapping it around his fingertips, his eyes full of affection and doting for the person in front of him.
"Jingyun, have you ever thought that one day we would spend a night together in this way?"
Chu Mochen's voice was low and gentle, as if it could penetrate the night and reach Jingyun's heart.
Jing Yun looked at Chu Mochen, his eyes full of determination and tenderness: "Ever since we met, I knew that you are the one for me in this life. No matter how bumpy the road ahead is, I am willing to walk side by side with you."
When Chu Mochen heard this, a warm feeling surged in his heart. He held Jingyun's hand tightly. The two smiled at each other. There was no need to say much, everything was self-explanatory.
As the night deepened, the two figures gradually merged into one in the flickering candlelight.
Chu Mochen gently untied Jingyun's wedding dress. The fiery red fabric was like a blooming flame, reflecting the blushes on their faces.
Jing Yun was not to be outdone. He gently took off Chu Mochen's dragon robe, revealing the white inner garment. The two of them were like the closest partners, revealing themselves to each other without reservation.
On the bed, the night was short, but the feelings between the two were like a raging fire, which was out of control.
Chu Mochen originally thought that his physical strength was more than enough to cope with the wedding night, but he did not expect Jingyun to be so passionate and tireless.
For three consecutive days, he hardly left the bed. Every touch seemed to rekindle the fire between them, making the feelings even hotter.
During these three days, Chu Mochen witnessed Jing Yun's unknown side. He was not only a brave general on the battlefield, but also a gentle lover in bed.
The two may be affectionate or passionate, every fusion is a collision of souls, and every breath is a confirmation of their deep affection for each other.
Finally, when the morning light of the fourth day quietly peeked into the room, Chu Mochen and Jingyun were sleeping in each other's arms, with smiles of satisfaction and happiness on their faces.
They knew that from now on, no matter what happened, they would go through it all together and never leave each other.
Time flies, and several years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Chu Mochen and Jing Yun are no longer the naive people they were when they first met. They have experienced countless ups and downs together and witnessed each other's growth and transformation.
However, no matter how time passes, the deep affection planted on the wedding night remains the same and lasts forever.
It is spring again, and the peach blossoms in the palace are in full bloom, alternating between pink and white, a breathtaking beauty.
Chu Mochen and Jingyun walked hand in hand among the flowers. The breeze blew and the petals fell like snow.
Jing Yun casually caught a petal and handed it to Chu Mochen, "Achen, look how beautiful this peach blossom is."
Chu Mochen took the petals and smiled, "It is indeed beautiful, just like when we got married."
Jing Yun smiled slightly and took Chu Mochen's hand, "Let's go, let's go over there and take a look."
The two walked under a peach tree and sat down to rest.
Chu Mochen leaned on Jingyun's shoulder, recalling every detail of the past, his heart full of emotion.
Jing Yun looked at Chu Mochen and said softly, "Achen, I am very happy to have you accompany me all these years."
Chu Mochen put his arm around Jingyun's waist, "Me too, Jingyun. I hope we can stay like this forever."
At this moment, a butterfly flew by and landed on Chu Mochen's fingertips.
Chu Mochen looked at the butterfly, as if he saw their love, beautiful and eternal.
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