Transmigrating Female Supreme: The Peerless Husband Depends on Me

Chapter 330: Didn’t you say… Aren’t you tired…

Su Yue looked up at him, the candlelight flickering in his eyes, reflecting unfathomable tenderness.

She raised her hand to untie his belt, and her fingertips traced the shallow scar on his chest.

"I miss you, too." She whispered, her voice almost blending into the night.

Liang Junze leaned over, and the moment their lips touched, it was as if sparks exploded in his blood.

His kiss was gentle and restrained at first, but gradually deepened after Su Yue responded, as if he wanted to pour all his longing for her during these months of separation into it.

The clothes slipped off without me noticing, and the warmth of our skins against each other dispelled the chill of the night.

Liang Junze's palm stroked her waist, causing a tingling sensation.

Su Yue panted lightly and clung to his shoulders, feeling his every heartbeat resonate with her own.

"Yuer..." He called her name, his voice hoarse.

The moonlight outside the window is like water, casting overlapping figures on the gauze curtain.

Liang Junze's actions were always gentle and restrained, but when Su Yue bit his earlobe and whispered "I miss you so much", the string called reason finally broke.

The night wind blew through the window lattice, and the candlelight had gone out at some point.

In the moonlight in the second half of the night, Liang Junze tucked Su Yue's sweaty hair behind her ears and kissed her slightly swollen lips again.

"Go to sleep." He held her in his arms, his palms resting on her lower back, massaging gently. "You have to get up early tomorrow."

Su Yue was too sleepy to open her eyes, but she still muttered: "Didn't you say... you're not tired..."

Liang Junze chuckled, the vibration of his chest transmitting to her back: "Well, it can be less tiring."

In response, Su Yue pounded her chest with her small fist and her breathing quickly became even.

In the early morning light, Liang Junze had already woken up.

He lay on his side, his eyes painting every inch of the sleeping face of the person in his arms - Su Yue's long hair spread on the pillow, a few strands of hair clinging mischievously to her slightly parted lips, trembling slightly with her breathing.

His fingertips hung in the air for a long time, and finally he couldn't help but gently push away the strand of hair.

The moment her soft lips touched, Su Yue pursed her lips unconsciously, and her tongue tip swept across his fingertips, causing a fine tingling sensation.

"Um...Aze?" She opened her eyes drowsily, her voice still heavy with sleepiness.

Liang Junze's kiss had already landed on her brow: "Sleep a little longer."

But the hand around her waist was not honest. Its slender fingers reached into her pajamas through the gap and made circles at her waist.

Su Yue shrank back, her sleepiness mostly gone, and when she raised her eyes, she met his eyes, which were filled with undercurrents.

"Didn't you say... let me sleep..." The last syllable was swallowed between the intertwined lips and teeth.

This kiss was more passionate than last night, as if Liang Junze wanted to make up for the time they had spent apart.

His palm moved slowly up her back, lingering at her butterfly bone, causing Su Yue to tremble slightly.

"I miss you so much I'm going crazy." He whispered in her ear, his canine teeth gently rubbing against her earlobe. "When we were in Yangzhou, every time I received your letter..."

The unfinished words turned into a kiss on the neck.

Su Yue tilted her head back and endured it, her fingertips sinking into his scattered long hair.

The morning light filtered through the gauze curtains, giving his features a soft edge; even the shadow cast by his eyelashes appeared exceptionally gentle.

Her clothes were half-undressed when Liang Junze suddenly stopped, resting his forehead on her shoulder to calm his breathing: "...It's time to get up."

Su Yue chuckled and deliberately nudged him with her knee: "Is this the only level of determination that Liang Dashi has?"

The only response she got was a dizzying sensation—Liang Junze turned over and held her under him, his eyes dark and startling: "Yuer, you asked for this."

The morning breeze blew the curtains, hiding the beauty of the room. By the time I finally got up, the sun was already high in the sky.

Liang Junze was tying her belt when he suddenly heard Zhou Chufan's footsteps returning from court outside the courtyard, accompanied by Shangguan Haochen's teasing, "Why does our young prince look so listless today?"

"Don't mention it..." Zhou Chufan wailed, "Those old stubborn people are using my male identity as an excuse again..."

Su Yue chuckled, and Liang Junze pinched her wrist and pressed her against the dressing table and stole another kiss.

The bronze mirror reflected the overlapping figures of the two people, and she suddenly remembered something: "Oh, right, Mu Feng..."

"Ayan went to guard it early in the morning." Liang Junze put a jade hairpin on her hair. "But you..." His fingertips stroked the red mark on her collarbone. "You are wearing a high-necked dress today?"

Su Yue blushed and twisted his arm, only to receive a low laugh in return.

It was said that the sun was at noon, but in fact it was only three quarters past noon. After Su Yue finished washing up, she went to the wing room to check on the three children.

Yaoyao was sitting on a small stool while Shen Yunyan combed her hair. When the little girl saw her, she opened her arms and said, "Mommy, give me a hug!"

"Be good, mommy will be back to accompany you in a while." Su Yue kissed her daughter's head, turned around and saw Hanhan nestled in Mu Feng's arms playing Nine Rings, while Gu Qingyan sat beside them, staring at them eagerly, like an abandoned big dog.

"Ayan." Su Yue poked his shoulder, trying not to laugh. "Are you still jealous?"

Gu Qingyan pulled her to the corridor and said in a low voice, "That boy didn't even look at me this morning!" He complained, but a gentle smile appeared in his eyes. "But Mu Feng is very happy."

Su Yue raised her eyebrows: "Aren't you jealous?"

"Eat." Gu Qingyan said confidently, "But I'm even happier that everyone loves him." He suddenly lowered his voice, "Actually... I'm more partial to Yaoyao and Xinxin."

"Good job!" Su Yue pretended to hit him, but he dodged her with a smile.

After giving Mu Feng a few words of advice, Su Yue strolled into Lin Yuxuan's room again.

As soon as she pushed the door open, she was hugged by the waist. Lin Yuxuan buried his face in the crook of her neck and rubbed it against her: "Yuer is leaving me to go on duty again..."

"I'll be back at 3 p.m." Su Yue was tickled by his rubbing and dodged with a smile, "You should have a good rest now."

"Then let's kiss each other before we leave." Lin Yuxuan raised his face, his eyes sparkling.

When Su Yue finally got away, the lip balm on her lips was all smudged.

Liang Junze had already been waiting at the gate of the courtyard, holding her official hat and badge in his hands.

"I can go by myself." Su Yue refused, but took the badge honestly with her hand.

Liang Junze chuckled and straightened her collar: "I'm going to check the accounts at the bank on the way."

The two walked side by side in the morning light, their fingers secretly hooked together under their sleeves.

When they passed by a breakfast stall, Liang Junze bought her a bag of osmanthus candy: "It's good to eat when you're hungry."

Su Yue stuffed the candy into her sleeve pocket, but actually put it into the space - that was her deepest secret in this world, but she had already shared it with the person in front of her.

"What would you like to eat tonight?" Liang Junze asked before leaving. "Should I bring back some fresh sea bass from the bank?"

"It's all right." Su Yue smiled and waved her hand, "Go back and rest early after you finish your work."

When she turned the corner, she looked back and saw Liang Junze still standing there watching her.

The morning light gave him a golden edge, and her heart also felt warm.

When Su Yue stepped into the vermilion lacquered gate of the Hanlin Academy, the morning bell had just struck the hour of Si.

The ancient cypresses on both sides of the bluestone road cast mottled shadows, and the sound of reading aloud came from afar - these were the newly-minted scholars studying the imperial code and national laws in the Shuchang Hall.