In the evening Taehyung wrote letters to his elders in Southern Jiang.
While Taehyung was writing the letters, he remembered YN eating fish soup and smiling coldly at Sooya.
After Taehyung sealed the letters, he rushed from the calligraphy room to their chamber. YN was sitting hunched back on the bed but the moment she saw him, she sat upright.
Suddenly Taehyung flew to the bed and hugged YN.
'Ah!' YN cried out.
Taehyung began to take off YN's outer robe. 'What are you thinking about?'
YN looked suspiciously at Taehyung and she struggled to keep her clothes on. 'Oppa, last night didn't you say you wouldn't force me if I wasn't willing?'
Taehyung quickly took off YN's outer and inner robes. He had wanted to take off her undergarments too, but worried he couldn't control his desire.
YN sat in the corner of the bed, covered her chest and Taehyung laughed.
'Wife, you don't need to be weary,' Taehyung said. 'I was worried you would feel hot sleeping with your clothes on so I helped you take them off. If you don't want me to take off your clothes then in the future don't wear clothes to bed.'
Taehyung took off his clothes and laid on the bed next to YN.
YN watched Taehyung lying on the bed for a while. Since his arms and legs didn't wander, she uncovered her chest and laid on the bed far away from him.
Taehyung rolled over and pulled YN into his chest.
A while later a frustrated Taehyung let go of YN. Why did his little brother react when he was only hugging her? He needed a diversion to distract his little brother.
'Wife, why were you staring at Sooya during the afternoon meal?' Taehyung asked.
'What?' YN asked. 'Ninth prince, you're not going to let me even look at her? You must deeply love her.'
Taehyung pinched YN's cheek. 'Why does the chamber smell sour?'
YN sniffed and coughed. 'Ninth prince didn't bathe so the chamber smells sour.'
'Are you being honest?' Taehyung asked. 'Your husband is clean, if you don't believe then you can smell me.'
Taehyung pulled YN closer for her face to touch his chest.
YN pushed Taehyung's chest and pulled her face away from his chest. It gave him a clear view of her snow white neck. His whole body stiffened and his heart burned intensely.
Taehyung lowered his head and bit YN's neck. Initially he wanted to kiss her neck gently but the moment his lips touched her soft skin, he couldn't control himself.
YN's neck ached and felt tingly. A strange feeling stirred in her heart. But the strange feeling was replaced by panic after Taehyung's hands slid beneath her undergarments.
YN's attempt to stop Taehyung's hands wandering was pointless. He was too familiar with the sensitive spots on her body. His hands rubbed her two hard peaks.
YN felt Taehyung's hot hands rubbed the most sensitive spots on her body and immediately her face felt like it was lit on fire.
Taehyung berated himself for losing his usual self-control each time he touched YN, but he didn't want to be forced to let her go.
Taehyung's hands slowly rubbed YN's body like it was a fragile treasure. His lips lingered on her neck for a while. Then his lips moved to her earlobe, her cheek and finally to her lips. But he didn't dare to taste her lips for too long, his little brother hardened like metal. He decided he wouldn't prolong his suffering and promised his little brother he would let her go after one more kiss. Suddenly he heard an agonizing moan escape from her lips. His head moved slightly back and he saw her face flushed red and her swollen lips pursed.
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The Gentle Couple
FanfictionKim Taehyung is a black bellied prince. To outsiders he is a kind gentleman and always calm. Yang YN is a wolf in sheep's clothing. To outsiders she is a gentle bred young lady and always docile. Kim Taehyung and Yang YN are the perfect couple but...