Reborn to Become A Queen: The Real Heiress's Comeback-Chapter 231 Let’s Sleep Together

Zhan Lan’s neck was warmed by Mu Yan’s hot breath, she turned around to face him.

Mu Yan panicked instantly, his heartbeat thundering, his Adam’s apple bobbed.

Zhan Lan moved closer to him, and Mu Yan subconsciously shifted towards the edge of the bed.

Zhan Lan smiled and pressed her hand against his neck, "Good, huh!"

But her initiative only made him burn with restlessness, sensing his body about to lose control, Mu Yan rolled off the bed and sat on the edge with his back to her.

Zhan Lan’s hand stroked Mu Yan’s back, teasing him, "Don’t go, aren’t we going to sleep together?"

The last time she tried, if she took the initiative, Mu Yan would panic.

Mu Yan, with his back to her, his chest heaving, the lust in his eyes nearly swallowing him whole, Zhan Lan stifled a laugh and patted him on the waist, "Alright, the bed is mine..."

Before she could finish, Mu Yan leaned over and pinned her down, his eyes full of undisguised desire unraveling before Zhan Lan.

Mu Yan pinned her hands down, burying his lips in the hollow of her neck, his voice husky, "Then let’s sleep together."

Zhan Lan’s neck tickled, her breath quickened, had she taken her teasing too far? It seems Mu Yan was getting angry.

Mu Yan’s kisses trailed down her neck to the collar, stopping there. His fingers gently lifted Zhan Lan’s collar, looking into her eyes, he asked, "Shall we continue?"

Red flushed Zhan Lan’s cheeks, her breast heaving, why was she so terrified yet subtly expectant?

Seeing her silent, Mu Yan’s fingers traced down her chest to the belt of her garment, which he undid with one hand, his lips finding hers.

His kisses were gentle and lingering, sinking one into bliss.

Zhan Lan’s lips were conquered by him, this was her first time understanding the desires between a man and a woman while she was conscious.

It wasn’t until Mu Yan’s fingers lightly touched her skin around the waist that she snapped back to reality, pushing him away.

Her voice, with a nasal tone, landed on Mu Yan’s neck, "Don’t... this is a military camp."

Mu Yan caressed her cheek, staring at her for a long time, calming his own desires, he closed her collar and tied up her belt.

Then he looked at Zhan Lan’s flushed lips and said, "So you mean, as long as it’s not in the military camp, we can..."

"No, we can’t!" Zhan Lan, using her uninjured foot, kicked Mu Yan off the bed.

Mu Yan lay on the ground satisfied, a smile creeping up his face as he turned away from Zhan Lan; his only intention today was to kiss his dear girl, and now his wish was fulfilled.

Zhan Lan, with her back to Mu Yan, had her cheeks blushing, her heartbeat gradually calming; she cursed herself a hundred times, never again should she tease Mu Yan.

Why wasn’t he afraid this time!

In the tent aglow with the warm candlelight, Mu Yan turned to look at Zhan Lan with her back to him, when could he truly be together with her?

His gaze suddenly turned cold, it seems, he needed to hasten the plan he had been strategizing for years.

....

As dawn barely broke, Mu Yan lifted Zhan Lan, along with the blankets, carrying her back to his own tent; Zhan Lan was awake, but all she could do now was bury her head and feign sleep.

Her cheeks were flushed because last night, she had been in a daze, having a spring dream.

And the man holding her now was the man from her dream.

Zhan Lan wished she could find a crack to crawl into, for the things in her dream were far more ambiguous than what they did last night.

Mu Yan carried her to General Zhan Lan’s tent and gently placed her on the bed.

After tucking General Zhan Lan in, he saw an abnormal flush on her face. Mu Yan touched her forehead to confirm she wasn’t feverish, then pushed the door open and walked out.

Huang Gun, who got up to pee, saw a man leaving General Zhan Lan’s room in a daze. His eyes widened and he instantly sobered up, taking a closer look to realize it was Seal Keeper Mu.

He suppressed the urge to scream, Oh my god, did General Zhan Lan and Seal Keeper Mu share a bed last night?

He knew the woman from last night looked familiar, so they turned out to be a pair!

Huang Gun looked at Mu Yan’s tall figure and murmured, "I’m truly blind despite having eyes! Can’t blame Miss Zhan though, with the looks and physique of Seal Keeper Mu, who could resist?"

Huang Gun repressed the excitement in his eyes. It was as if he knew a big secret. He covered his chattering mouth, determined to keep this secret for General Zhan Lan!

Back in his own tent, the tight-lipped Huang Gun turned to inform Xiao Chen about this.

Xiao Chen’s eyes turned cold, and he said to Huang Gun, "If a third person learns of this, I guarantee I’ll knock your teeth out one by one!"

Huang Gun covered his mouth, "I won’t say a thing, but brother, I can’t keep such a big secret to myself, you sharing it will lighten my heart... so refreshing!"

He lay sprawled comfortably on the bed, but Xiao Chen couldn’t sleep anymore.

When the sky was completely bright, General Zhan Lan walked out of the tent and looked at the snow-covered ground.

"Good morning, General Zhan!" Huang Gun passed by General Zhan Lan with a mischievous smile.

"Morning!" General Zhan Lan greeted him normally, not expecting Huang Gun to look at her the next moment, suspiciously saying, "General Zhan, you look particularly radiant and refreshed today, did something good happen?"

General Zhan Lan, in embarrassment and anger, kicked Huang Gun’s butt. He immediately fell into the snow and got buried.

She warned sharply, "Talk nonsense again, and I’ll sew your mouth shut."

Huang Gun rolled merrily in the snow, climbed up, and muttered, "I’m so envious. I can only roll in the snow, feeling so lonely!"

Xiao Chen yanked him up from the snow, "Come on, let’s clear the snow!"

Huang Gun was dragged away ruthlessly by Xiao Chen, cursing, "Xiao Chen, have some decency, let me go... Ouch, you’re really jumping far in a dung pit, utterly disgusting!"

General Zhan Lan watched their backs moving away and shook her head helplessly, meanwhile touching her own cheek, "Really?"

"What’s really?" Mu Yan came up from the side, standing next to her.

General Zhan Lan glanced at Mu Yan. As the sun rose, the crystalline snowlight made his features appear so refined, even his eyebrows and eyelashes looked appealing.

Mu Yan leaned down towards her, "Your face is red, it’s not because of me, is it!"

Looking at Mu Yan’s playful expression, General Zhan Lan bit her teeth and thought: Truly a nation-ending demoness, no, a nation-ending demon male!

If he kept seducing her like this, she really couldn’t concentrate on her career; her mind was filled with nothing but rubbish!

General Zhan Lan crossed her arms and looked away from him, turning her eyes to the snowy ground instead. Snowfall on New Year’s Eve should be a good omen, right?

"How’s your ankle?" Mu Yan looked at her ankle, and General Zhan Lan said boldly, "It’s fine, just a twisted ankle, no big deal, I am a martial artist after all!"

"Then let’s go!" Mu Yan said with a smile.

"Where to?" General Zhan Lan looked at him skeptically.

Mu Yan’s lips curled into a slight smile, "A nice place."