jdhmnovel Chapter 1338 Miss you
Chapter 1338 Miss you
Lin Yiwan first went back to her own courtyard to change her clothes. After she was ready, she came out to chat with everyone.
Yin Yue and Meng Yunshang were by her side, both looking content and happy.
Lin Yiwan reached out and hugged them: "A-Yue, Yunshang, I missed you so much. These days in Liguo have felt like walking on the edge of a knife. Only now do I realize how hard-won a stable life is!"
Yin Yue comforted her, "We miss you too. Sometimes when we go to the palace to accompany your mother, we ask about you. Do you know that we pray for you every day, hoping that you will come back soon!"
Lin Yiwan was deeply moved. These were her best sisters and friends, and she only ever showed her vulnerable side to them.
At this moment, Lin Su walked in from outside, smiling as she said, "I asked the kitchen to prepare some venison. We'll roast venison later!"
Lin Yiwan stood up and hugged her: "Thank you, Mother!"
Lin Su said with emotion, "It's good that you're back. Now your father can finally sleep soundly!"
The banquet was lively and joyful, and it didn't end until late at night.
Emperor Li took Lin Su back to the palace, while Xiao Rui temporarily stayed at the Marquis of Zhanyi's residence.
Lin Yiwan and Zhan Yan lay on the bed, but they couldn't fall asleep.
After a long silence, she finally spoke first: "Ayan, have you noticed that Mu'er is acting strangely? So many children are playing and laughing together, but he refuses to join in!"
Zhan Yan reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, his eyes full of doting affection.
He lowered his eyes and chuckled softly: "You said it yourself, the whole courtyard is full of children. He has already entered the academy and will soon be taking the imperial examination. Even Zhan Xuan has already married a wife. How can he still play wildly with those little guys? Instead of thinking about those things, why don't you look at me?"
Because of their journey, they hadn't been together for a long time.
He's panicking!
He kissed her lips first, but she instinctively avoided it.
She said helplessly, "Ah Yan, we've been married for so long, why are you still so lusting after my body?"
Zhan Yan paused, looking down at her reddened earlobes. He gently pinched her chin with his fingertips, turning her face back to him, his gaze fixed on her intently: "Can't an old married couple be greedy?"
He took a half step forward, bringing the two of them extremely close, their noses touching, their breaths mingling and burning hot: "When I was traveling day and night, all I could think about was this moment. How could this be craving? It's clearly because I've been missing you terribly."
His voice was hoarse with a hint of grievance, which softened Lin Yiwan's heart.
It wasn't that she was unwilling, but as soon as she returned to the manor, she could still hear the servants packing their bags outside the courtyard, and she felt somewhat constrained.
But seeing the expectation and restraint in his eyes, all that insignificant reserve vanished instantly.
She gently bit her lip, slowly lowered her hand from his chest, and instead wrapped it around his neck, her fingertips gently stroking the back of his neck, her voice as soft as honey: "I missed you too."
These four words seemed to have freed Zhan Yan from all his constraints.
His eyes brightened instantly, and without the slightest hesitation, he leaned down and kissed her lips again.
This time, Lin Yiwan did not avoid him. She obediently closed her eyes and let his kiss invade her freely.
His kiss began with a tentative, cautious touch, his tongue gently tracing the shape of her lips, as tender as if he were cherishing a rare treasure.
But after a moment, the long-suppressed desire could no longer be contained. The kiss gradually became urgent and passionate. His tongue pried open her teeth and intertwined with hers, stealing every breath from her mouth.
Lin Yiwan's body gradually softened, and she leaned against him, her fingertips unconsciously clenching his clothes, creating deep wrinkles in the fine brocade.
Zhan Yan's arm naturally wrapped around her waist, his fingertips tightening slightly as he held her tightly in his arms. Feeling the warmth and softness of the person in his arms, the longing in his heart surged forth like a flood bursting its banks.
His kisses traveled down her flushed cheeks, landing on her slender neck, gently nibbling and leaving marks of varying depths.
Lin Yiwan felt her whole body go numb from his kisses, her cheeks burning hot as if they were about to burst out of her chest, and all she could hear was the sound of their intertwined breaths and her own pounding heart.
She tilted her head slightly, responding to his kiss. Her fingertips unconsciously slid down his clothes, touching the firm lines of his waist. Her fingertips trembled slightly, then quickly withdrew.
Zhan Yan noticed her subtle movements, chuckled softly, and said in a hoarse voice, "What are you afraid of? It's all yours."
He raised his hand and grasped her wrist, guiding her hand to his waist again, feeling the slight coolness of her fingertips, his desire growing stronger.
His other hand slowly moved to her blouse and gently unbuttoned the first button.
The brocade robe slowly opened, revealing fair and delicate skin and exquisite collarbones, which gleamed softly in the candlelight. Lin Yiwan instinctively tried to pull the robe tighter, but Zhan Yan pressed her hand down.
"Don't look away," he said, looking down into her wet eyes and kissing the corner of her eye. His voice was gentle yet carried an undeniable force.
His fingertips traced down her collar, unbuttoning each button to reveal a pale pink undergarment.
His palms, burning hot, gently rested on her waist through the thin fabric, his fingertips slowly caressing her, sending shivers down her spine.
Lin Yiwan's body grew weaker and weaker, and she collapsed into his arms, her breathing becoming rapid.
Zhan Yan lowered his head, his kiss landing on her collarbone, circling gently, causing her eyelashes to tremble and her fingertips to grip his shirt even tighter.
"No, Ah Yan, it's a little itchy!" She called his name softly, her voice gentle and sweet, with a hint of unconscious murmuring.
This call acted as a catalyst, completely igniting the flames in Zhan Yan's heart.
He picked her up and carried her steadily to the bed in the inner room, gently placing her on the soft brocade quilt.
Before Lin Yiwan could react, he leaned over and covered her, his hands on either side of her, his eyes burning with desire that was almost overflowing.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips, his voice hoarse and almost breaking, "Wanwan, I've waited for this day for so long."
Looking at his face so close to hers, and at the deep affection in his eyes, Lin Yiwan felt her heart flutter even more intensely.
She raised her hand and gently stroked his cheek, her fingertips brushing against his eyebrows and eyes, her voice incredibly gentle: "I'm here."
Upon receiving her response, Zhan Yan no longer held back.
His kiss landed again, more intense and urgent than before, moving down her neck and collarbone, finally settling inside her clothes.