The System Forced Me To Flirt

    In the dim new house, there is an ambiguous atmosphere. The bride was pressed under the body by the enchanting-looking groom, her fair face was dyed a blush, her moist eyes were filled with water vapor, and her exquisite wedding dress was stripped to her shoulders, revealing her smooth and smooth skin.

    "Your Highness, don't be like this." The woman's voice was soft and timid.

    This scene, no matter how you look at it, the blood is boiling, and you can't wait to make people want to help the groom take off his clothes.

    But if only it were that simple.

    Jiang Wan has lived for two lifetimes. For her wedding night, she has imagined countless scenes, but she never thought it would be such an embarrassing scene.

    Just now, she had just finished kissing someone secretly when she was caught by another party.

      his whole process.

    His eyes didn't look like he just woke up at all.

    Jiang Wan was frightened by this killing intent, and before he had time to explain, he rolled over and pressed him under him.

    "Your Highness, please listen to my explanation!" Jiang Wan was so frightened by his appearance that she hurriedly shouted.

     King Jing paused slightly, looked at her for a while, and said in a hoarse voice, "Speak."

    His tone was cold, as if his hand would break her neck if her words did not satisfy him.

    Jiang Wan's heart was beating like a drum, she swallowed her saliva, and stammered to explain: "I am the princess chosen by your majesty for your majesty. ."

    The more she spoke, the more fluent she became, and she was not as flustered as before, "I am not an assassin, please rest assured, Your Highness."

    After she finished speaking, she looked at the man pitifully and let her know that she was just a weak woman with no strength.

    But King Jing didn't move, he looked at her indifferently, and after a while asked, "Have you finished explaining?"

    "Ah?" Jiang Wan was at a loss.

    What else should she explain? She asked hesitantly, "Is there anything else Your Highness wants to know?"

     King Jing looked at her fixedly, and after a long time he suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth, narrowed his eyes and said, "This king wants to know, what were you doing just now?"

    Swipe the floor, Jiang Wan's face turned red into a monkey butt.

    But Jiang Wan didn't realize all this, her little head was turning fast, wondering how to explain it to him.

    How can I explain it?

    It seemed that nothing could explain why she was lying on top of him and ripped off his clothes.

    Yes, she not only stole a kiss from the man, but also ripped open his clothes.

    Jiang Wan secretly glanced down, and saw that the red clothes on his body were messy, and the front of the clothes was slightly open, revealing a touch of fair and thin skin inside.

    Jing Wang was born very good-looking, he was the most beautiful man she had ever seen.

    Different from him who is full of coldness now, in fact, King Jing looks like a handsome man. He was born very good-looking. He was dressed in a purple woven gold robe, a jade crown made of gold and jade, a pair of thick sword eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and his facial features like a knife, but there was no blood on his tightly pursed lips. .

    The most eye-catching thing is the scarlet mole between his eyebrows, which looks very coquettish under the dim candlelight.

    Unfortunately, the sickness lingered between his eyebrows and his eyes, which lost a lot of beauty.

    "I'll gouge your eyeballs when I look at it again." A cool voice came from above, and Jiang Wan, who was down, immediately returned to his senses, daring not to think about it.

    "Speak." He said slowly.

    "I...I just saw that His Highness was breathing weakly, so...I wanted to give His Highness some breath." Jiang Wan stammered, "I really am not Intentional indecent to His Highness!"

    He was so fierce that her mind was in chaos, and she couldn't find any good reason.

    In desperation, I can only close my eyes half-truth.

    "Oh?" King Jing narrowed his eyes, recalling what happened when he woke up.

    The moment he returned to the cage, he felt that his breathing was difficult, and his heart seemed to stop beating. Suddenly, a scent with a faint fragrance broke into his body, giving him strength.

    Could it be that she really woke him up because she gave her breath?

    He suddenly lowered his head, looked at the woman under him and said, "Take another bite and let this king see."

    Jiang Wan: "..."

    "Your Highness is already awake, so don't need it..." She sneered.

    The kissing him just now was forced by the system, and now she asks her to kiss again, with the eyes of him trying to kill, how could she kiss him.

    This is what happened.

    Jiang Wan is different from ordinary people, she has memories of past lives.

    In her past life, she was an ordinary white-collar worker. She was not married at the age of 30. She was urged to marry by her parents every day.

    She had a good life in her life, became the daughter of the fourth-rank Jingguan Jiang Fenghe, and lived in the Liang Kingdom that had never been before in history.

    It stands to reason that although she is the daughter of a petty official, she should also be wealthy and carefree. But her biological mother died young, and her father married a stepmother.

    Until Jiang Wan grew up, Jiang Fenghe arranged a marriage for her.

    Fiancé Zhao Xiuran is a poor man, but his life is good-looking, and Zhao's family is trained to have no children before he can take a concubine.

    In order to make Zhao Xiuran study with peace of mind, Jiang Wan often helps him with his monthly cases, and waits for him to marry him when he is a jinshi in high school.

    But I didn't expect that Zhao Xiuran was favored by King Mu after being a high school scholar, and wanted to marry his daughter Zhaorong County Master to him. Zhao Xiuran did not refuse either, and immediately went to Jiang's house to call off the marriage with Jiang Wan, and betrothed to Princess Zhaorong.

    Later Jiang Wan accidentally heard that Jiang Fenghe wanted to marry Shangfeng as his successor, and Jiang Wan was even angry.

    Jiang Fenghe's upper peak was a widower in his forties, and his daughter was older than him. Knowing that Jiang Fenghe wanted to marry him, Jiang Wan tried many ways but failed to dispel his thoughts.

    Being forced into desperation, she happened to learn that King Jing was critically ill, and the emperor wanted to find a woman who matched the eight characters to marry King Jing Chongxi.

    At that time, people with daughters at home were reluctant to sign up. Jiang Wan thought of a way to have her name registered, but she was really selected a few days later.

    In this case, the King Jing's mansion will have the final say on her alone, and she will no longer have to be angry with the Jiang family, nor will she be afraid of her future husband raising children.

    Everything went very smoothly. Just now, King Jing was pale and was about to lose his breath.

    But a system suddenly appeared, claiming to be a cannon fodder self-rescue system.

    The system panel reads:

      .

    The guards broke in and found that the bridegroom was dead. The emperor was furious and ordered you to be buried alive as the bridegroom...]

    "Cough cough!" Jiang Wan was drinking soup at the time and almost choked to death.

    Looking at this inexplicable system, a cool breeze blew behind her.

    I hurriedly ran to the bedside to check the situation, and saw my new husband, his face was getting worse and worse, and his breathing was gradually weakening.

    Jiang Wan was scared to death.

    She wants to be a widow, but she doesn't want to be a widow on the wedding night!

    The groom died on the wedding night, so she should not be regarded as a funeral star? Isn't it normal for the emperor to let himself be buried?

    Just when she was in a hurry and didn't know what to do, the words on the panel changed again.

    [In desperation, you make a choice to save yourself:

    1. Peel off the groom's clothes, gently stroke his chest, and gently kiss his lips before the groom's death to wake him up.

    2, wait for death in place. ]

    Is there a choice? Of course it's 1.

    Jiang Wan didn't even think about it, she threw herself on King Jing, ripped off his clothes, closed his eyes and kissed him.

    When I opened my eyes and got up, it became this scene.

     The woman under her was flushed red and her eyes were watery, as if she was covered in tears. If he exerted a little effort, he seemed to cry.

    Her voice was soft and timid, and her nose was red.

     King Jing's eyes swept across Jiang Wan's face inch by inch, and let her go in her uneasy gaze.

    "Trust you." He loosened her neck, trying to get up from her.

    Jiang Wan heaved a sigh of relief, waiting for him to get up, and hurrying to hide away.

    At this moment, the clinker suddenly softened and fell heavily.

    Her nose was hurt, her lower lip hit her teeth, and a **** smell filled her mouth instantly.

    Jiang Wan couldn't care about the physical tears that were smashed out, she was shocked and quickly shouted: "His Royal Highness, Your Highness, are you alright!"

    It won't happen again! She is not to be buried alive. Jiang Wan thought in fear.

     King Jing did not respond, lying on her body did not move.

    Jiang Wan was completely panicked and shouted loudly: "Come here, announce the imperial doctor!"

    "Hmm." A big palm covered her mouth, and the man said impatiently, "What are you calling?"

    "Your Highness?" Jiang Wan said vaguely.

     King Jing pressed his entire body on top of her, and said in a light voice, "Don't worry, you can't die."

    He just came back from the gate of hell, he has no strength, and he pressed her for a long time just now. After knowing that she didn't have the guts to do anything to him, all the strength in him slackened.

     Saying such a thing is a bit embarrassing, so he doesn't want to speak.

    I didn't expect that the woman thought she was in an accident, so she shouted, and he had no choice but to speak out.

    "Let this king lie down and get up later." His warm breath sprayed on Jiang Wan's neck, which was very itchy.

    Jiang Wan couldn't help shrinking her neck, "Oh".

    She looked down at the clothes on his body, silently counting the dark lines of gold embroidery on the clothes, her breathing became much lighter.

    The room was quiet for a while, and she heard the candle wick explode, making a crackling sound.

    She couldn't help moving her body and quietly covered her chest with her hands.

    Jiang Wan's movements were stagnant, and she swallowed her breath: "Your Highness thinks too much, you are too heavy, and it hurts me."

    She is only 16 years old this year, and her **** are not fully developed yet, and it hurts when pressed lightly.

    "..."

    He didn't speak, he wanted to roll over, but he didn't have the strength.