Zhongqing thought it was a dream. She was kissing him, just like that ice and snow night when they were warming each other in that half-finished house. When they kissed, the feeling was exactly the same.
Is she fantasizing about that dream again?
However, this kiss is not the same as that kiss.
She even heard someone speaking in her ear, saying that she would be fine...
She felt as if her lips were being nibbled by a rabbit. They were crisp, numb, itchy, and very comfortable. Then she felt that her breasts seemed to have been sniffed by a puppy, and her whole body trembled.
………
Later, she felt like she was floating up and down, not knowing whether it was a dream or reality.
Next, she felt as if her clothes were being taken off. In her ears, she heard the sound of heavier and heavier breathing, and a very hot body.
Then, she... didn't know anything anymore.
………………………………
Naturally, Yi Jian would not treat Zhong Qing like this. She was not in good health right now. He was very patient. He just held her and squinted gently for a while, then he heard a gentle movement at the door. He must have
It was Xu Ang who was looking for him. He carefully let go of the sleeping woman in his arms, stood up, and walked out of the door quietly.
"Young Marshal, there is a call from the army about something. There is an emergency meeting and I want you to come over now."
When Xu Ang saw Yi Jian coming out, he quickly stepped forward and whispered.
Yi Jian didn't say anything, but turned her head, looked at the sleeping people in the room, nodded, and waved her hand, signaling Xu Ang to go down first.
Xu Ang did not leave, but said in a low voice: "Young Marshal... do you need to arrange for you to talk to the eldest lady at any time?"
Yi Jian nodded, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said in a low voice: "Take it easy first, and do this first."
Then, he came close to Xu Ang's ear and whispered a few instructions. After Xu Ang heard this, he felt a little surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions, nodded, and left.
Yi Jian turned around, went to her room first, put on her clothes, and walked out. She originally planned to go downstairs directly, but after a pause, she turned to Zhong Qing's room.
Stepping into the house, the person on the bed had already woken up.
Zhongqing feels like the warm embrace around her is missing, and the dream suddenly disappears.
