Jiang Zimo sighed silently in her heart. She saw Murong Qingzhen standing quietly aside, looking at herself lying on a single sofa covered with expensive snow-white cashmere blanket in front of the huge French window. Today
She was extremely beautiful, lazy, and lonely at night.
A black silk robe lightly wraps her crystal clear snow-white skin. The strong contrast in color makes people feel unbearable. Her long black hair spreads on the snow-white cashmere blanket, which is so soft that people can't help but want to take action.
To touch.
On her beautiful little face, her pair of black gem-like pupils were looking out the window in awe, holding her chin with one hand. She looked like a noble and elegant Persian cat. She knew clearly that it was mysterious and dangerous, but it made people look like it.
Addictively close.
I don't know how long this silence lasted before she took back the overly lazy look in her eyes that shouldn't belong to her. Turning around, she lay on her side and stared at him lazily, waving: "Qingzhen, come here."
During these days of alone time, he always treated her with such tenderness, even pampering and indulgence.
So much so that sometimes, it makes her temporarily forget her real situation at the moment.
Just as she summoned him to come over at this moment, he smiled at her and walked over briskly.
Like a good lover, or a perfect husband.
However, Jiang Zimo clearly and keenly discovered that there seemed to be something different about him tonight.
What's the difference? She couldn't tell.
Or, after experiencing so many twists and turns, he, like her, will never return to his previous state of mind!
Today Murong Qingzhen injected her with another dose of potion. He told her that it would take about ten consecutive injections to completely eliminate the toxins in her body.
Now, obeying her call, he came towards her gently and whispered affectionately: "My little princess, what do you want me to do?"
Jiang Zimo had made up her mind. She smiled charmingly, then frowned slightly and said, "I've been at home for a long time, and I feel really bored! Qingzhen, why don't we go out for a walk at night?"
Murong Qingzhen's eyes were filled with surprise: "You want to go shopping? What do you want to buy? I can ask someone to buy it right away."
"Well, I want to buy... sexy underwear... for you to wear..." The ambiguous words of love that were barely audible made Murong Qingzhen's face flush. He thought about it for a while, but finally couldn't stand her anymore.
He could only nod his head and said, "Yes, yes, but even if it is already night, you have to go as fast as possible."
Jiang Zimo happily kissed him on the cheek and said with a sweet smile: "Okay!"
"Also, you have to keep a low profile and don't let others discover you. You know, your current status doesn't seem to be suitable for being too ostentatious."
Murong Qingzhen smiled and shook his head: "Azi, you know that's not what I meant."
"That's enough, I know what you mean." She curled her lips. Of course she knew what he meant. Wasn't she just afraid of being discovered by Bai Yanbing's people? But could he say that if he acted in such a play, he would