Because there has never been anyone in this world who made her feel suffocated just by looking at him.
Immediately, Zhong Qing took a deep breath, and then walked step by step to Yi Jian's side, bowing her head and saying: "My slave, please give your regards to the Young Marshal. Thank you Young Marshal for saving your life."
Yi Jian raised his head, covered his lips with his white fingertips, coughed slightly, and spoke softly.
Xu Ang is right. He has hereditary asthma. He has taken care of his body since he was a child. When he is careful, he does not get sick. However, he cannot catch a cold. After being caught in the rain yesterday, he got sick today.
Yi Jian said nothing, her eyes were locked in love, with a rare softness in them.
Only then did Zhong Qing raise her head, and happened to meet Yi Jian's eyes. Zhong Qing quickly lowered her head, her heart beating faster and faster.
The young marshal's eyes were so beautiful. They were a little cold, but they were very deep. It was impossible to guess what was going on in his heart. They even seemed to be able to seduce people. She felt that she had just been there because of that pair.
As soon as I saw it, my soul flew away.
Zhong Qing's chest heaved, Yi Jian still looked at her, and the scenes from last night appeared in his mind... In fact, she can be considered his woman now... After all, yesterday
At night, her virginity... had been taken away by him!
And last night, he didn't get a good rest. All that came to his mind were the unfinished things...
Yi Jian thought about these things and did not speak. Instead, he was in love. He stood there anxiously, unable to figure out what Yi Jian meant. Finally, he said with a slight tentative touch: "Young Marshal, this slave has withdrawn."
After saying that, he turned around and planned to leave.
Yi Jian had a handsome figure and delicate features. She sat there quietly. After hearing Zhong Qing's words, she said: "Wait."
Zhong Qing could only stand still, still not daring to raise her head, but she could vaguely feel Yi Jian's eyes surrounding her all the time, as if he wanted to take off her clothes, and looked at her thoroughly, Zhong Qing's face turned red.
I find it difficult to breathe.
If this continues, she will really faint.
Yi Jian pointed to the bed sheet on the side and hit the layer of bright red blood, then slowly said, "Marry me."
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