Her elder sister steals her husband? She marries the God of War and is pampered beyond measure!

Chapter 263 Now it's my turn to be a scoundrel

Although Su Mowan was going all out, she was actually very nervous inside.

She flinched the instant their lips touched.

The difference between being proactive and being passive is just too damn big! She remembered that when Murong Jing kissed her last time, it wasn't this mushy feeling.

Of course, Murong Jing was also taken aback by Su Mowan's sudden movement, and he loosened his grip.

Sensing Su Mowan's pause, Murong Jing removed his hand from her waist and was about to move it upwards.

Feeling his movement, Su Mowan blushed deeply and immediately said, "Don't move! I'm the one being a pervert right now!"

"..."

Murong Jing did not move as expected.

Su Mowan took a breath, her eyes still closed.

"I forgot to ask, are you mentally prepared? If not, I'll take a break."

"..."

Murong Jing's dark pupils stared at the face of the person in front of him. He saw that Su Mowan's face was slightly red, and her long, curled eyelashes trembled gently like butterfly wings, as if she was nervous.

With a slight curve to his thin lips, a hint of a smile flashed in Murong Jing's eyes, and all his gloom vanished in that instant.

Seeing that Murong Jing remained silent, Su Mowan dared not open her eyes any longer. The atmosphere, which had been pleasant, suddenly became strained due to this pause.

To be honest, Murong Jing's jealousy was a bit too much, but strangely, why was he also inexplicably happy?

Su Mowan carefully recalled the past few months of their interactions and realized that Murong Jing had been jealous from the very beginning, though he never admitted it.

Su Mowan also found herself finding Murong Jing increasingly pleasing to the eye lately, and sometimes she would even feel a little dazed. When Murong Jing was close to her, she would feel her heart beating a little abnormally.

Is this what they call the feeling of being in love?

Sigh, although Su Mo lived to be twenty-four in her previous life, she has never experienced such a wonderful feeling.

Since they like each other, hugging and kissing is perfectly normal. Su Mowan doesn't object, she's just a little uncomfortable with it.

Of course, Murong Jing only kissed her once, a fleeting, light kiss.

Yesterday in the study, Murong Jing tried to kiss her, but she dodged it. Now, Su Mowan thought back on it and wondered if she had been too cruel.

Murong Jing is at least a normal man, so wanting to kiss him seems quite normal.

She wondered if Murong Jing would misunderstand something by hiding like that.

That's why you're so nervous about her interactions with other men?

Thinking of this, Su Mowan's heart suddenly softened.

Opening her eyes, Su Mowan saw Murong Jing's dark eyes staring straight at her. A gentle smile curved her lips.

"Close your eyes, or it will affect my performance."

"..."

Murong Jing really closed his eyes.

Su Mowan carefully scanned the handsome face so close to her. At first, she only thought Murong Jing was good-looking, but now she felt that every inch of him was just right, and the more she looked, the more she couldn't take her eyes off him.

Su Mowan took a deep breath and kissed Murong Jing's beautifully shaped, pale lips again.

The moment their soft lips touched, a tingling sensation spread throughout her body. Su Mowan felt her mind go blank, unable to think, and she acted solely on instinct.

Murong Jing's breath hitched, afraid that revealing his unsteady breathing would frighten the other person away.

He remained frozen in place, enduring Su Mowan's gentle probing.

Just as Murong Jing was also aroused and lost in thought, Su Mowan suddenly pushed Murong Jing to the side with force and pressed herself tightly on top of him.

But instead of continuing the kiss, he suppressed a laugh and said, "Um, let's take a break."

"..."

Su Mowan rested her face against Murong Jing's chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat. She slightly raised her eyes and saw Murong Jing's thin lips glistening with moisture from her kisses. She immediately felt that she had been too bold.

What if a fire breaks out? Where are we going to find a fire extinguisher?

Of course, Su Mowan almost couldn't help but laugh at Murong Jing's reaction.

It's amazing that he could hold his breath for so long!

If she hadn't stopped on her own initiative, Murong Jing would probably have suffocated to death.

Su Mowan pursed her lips, feeling that her breath was filled with Murong Jing's scent.

Thinking of Murong Jing's reaction just now, Su Mowan could no longer hold back and her whole body twitched slightly.

Murong Jing held the person tightly, "Don't laugh."

"Pfft—hahahaha! I, I really, really can't hold it in anymore!"

With Su Mowan's laughter, all the romantic and ambiguous feelings vanished completely.

Su Mowan, in a great mood, nestled against Murong Jing's chest, looked up at him, and laughed, "You really have no experience at all."

Murong Jing felt embarrassed by the ridicule and looked at her intently from above. "You have experience?"

"No, not at all."

Su Mowan felt that their relationship had suddenly undergone a qualitative change. Before, although they would sleep close together, they didn't seem intimate.

At this moment, Su Mowan suddenly realized that even just lying there quietly felt inexplicably comfortable, and she didn't want to move at all.

So Su Mowan simply raised her hand and lowered the bed curtains, then snuggled up a bit, resting her head against Murong Jing's neck.

"I want to sleep. Wake me up when we go to the palace."

As Su Mowan spoke, she closed her eyes, not caring whether Murong Jing had other things to do, and fell asleep while holding his waist.

Murong Jing waited for a while and, sure enough, heard soft breathing sounds. His mood became complicated.

This woman, after being a scoundrel, actually went to sleep.

Flirting with someone and then running away is inhumane and irresponsible.

Taking a deep breath, Murong Jing pursed his dry lips, reached out and pulled the blanket over the two of them.

-

At Huangfeng Garden, the Seventh Princess waited and waited, but Su Mowan did not return. She had finished the third plate of crispy crab legs in front of her, so she stood up and told Yinshuang that she was going to Fenghua Palace to find someone to bring back for dinner.

Yinshuang said she would go and invite her, but the Seventh Princess said she had just finished eating and needed to walk around, so she left Yinshuang behind and went to Fenghua Palace with two palace maids.

When she arrived at Fenghua Palace, she found no one in the flower hall or the study. After wandering around for a while, the Seventh Princess headed towards the bedroom.

Four maids stood properly outside the bedroom. When they saw the Seventh Princess approaching, one of them quickly went in and stopped her, whispering, "Seventh Princess, let's talk about it later. The Prince and Consort Su are resting."

Taking a break?!

The Seventh Princess's expression changed instantly. She pulled her maid aside and whispered slyly, "Did they say when we're going to the palace?"

What the Seventh Princess actually wanted to ask was whether she could still enter the palace, but since it was a bit difficult to say, she used a more tactful way of putting it.

The maid knew what the Seventh Princess meant, and immediately bit her lip and shook her head, indicating that the prince had not given any instructions.

The Seventh Princess clicked her tongue twice, then returned to Huangfeng Garden with an excited expression.

When Yinshuang saw the Seventh Princess return, but not the person who should have returned, she asked in confusion, "Seventh Princess, where is Consort Su?"

The Seventh Princess chuckled and sat down at the dining table. "It cannot be said, it cannot be said."

Yinshuang could guess what was going on just by looking at the Seventh Princess's expression. She guessed that her prince's problem had relapsed, and Consort Su had stayed behind to appease him.

So she didn't wait any longer. Yinshuang went out and called Qinghe, and served the Seventh Princess her food first.

Feeling empty sitting alone, the Seventh Princess invited Qinghe and Yinshuang to eat with her. Qinghe was hesitant, and Yinshuang didn't want to, so they both firmly refused.

"Then forget it, I'll eat for several people by myself! I'll make a profit!"

"..."

Qinghe and Yinshuang had no choice but to stand at the back, since the Seventh Princess didn't ask them to help serve the dishes.

The Seventh Princess found the meal unappetizing, unsure whether it was because the food tasted different or because eating alone lacked atmosphere.

In short, the Seventh Princess put down her chopsticks after a short while, allowing Yinshuang and Qinghe to clean up.

After Qinghe and Yinshuang finished tidying up, they saw that the Seventh Princess was unusually quiet and lying on the low couch. The two of them couldn't help but look at each other.

Does the Seventh Princess look troubled?

Their guesses were correct.

The Seventh Princess is indeed troubled. She had initially thought that she had only met Su Mobai once and was just infatuated for a moment, but after seeing Fu Yingli's outburst on the street today, she was moved.

Whether it works out or not is another matter, but let's give it our all first! That way we won't have any regrets!

Thus, the Seventh Princess's eyes hardened instantly after making up her mind. She thought she should first subtly inquire about Su Mobai's preferences from Su Mowan, and then adjust her strategy based on the information.

Thinking of this, the Seventh Princess sat up abruptly and asked Yinshuang and Qinghe anxiously, "Which of you two knows how to embroider?"

embroidered?

The two women exchanged glances again. Qinghe blinked and said, "I know a little bit. What do you want to do?"

The seventh princess's eyes lit up. "Really? Then teach me embroidery! I'm just killing time anyway!"

So, before Su Mowan even woke up, the Seventh Princess had already ruined several pieces of her cloth.

Finally, Qinghe was really at her wit's end. Looking at the five fingers of the Seventh Princess that she had pricked, she forced herself to say, "Seventh Princess, I think you should stop learning. You don't need to embroider things yourself. Just tell me what you need, and I'll embroider it for you."

The Seventh Princess shook her head. Although she admitted that she did not have the talent for embroidery, there is a saying that practice makes perfect.

She refused to believe she couldn't learn it before she ruined her fingers!

Two hours later.

Su Mowan woke up hungry. She was quite impressed with herself for being able to fall asleep even though she hadn't eaten lunch.

She opened her eyes and slightly raised her eyelids, revealing Murong Jing's Adam's apple.

Just as I was wondering whether I should poke the person awake, I heard Murong Jing's voice coming from above.

"Do you want to sleep more?"

"...I'm not going to sleep."

If she sleeps any longer, she'll starve to death in bed.

Su Mowan shifted her body, about to get up, when Murong Jing reached out and grabbed her.

"Is there something you want to say to me?"

Su Mowan looked up in surprise, a hint of embarrassment at having her thoughts guessed. "How did you know?"

Murong Jing glanced at her indifferently, "The way you acted earlier, wasn't it just to curry favor with me and get me to agree to help you?"

"..."

Su Mowan gritted her teeth secretly.

Damn it, she finally showed her true feelings, and Murong Jing thought it was premeditated!