He lowered his head, kissed her forehead, then hugged her deeply into his arms, placed her properly, then gasped and slowly closed his eyes.
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Have a good night's sleep.
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Breathing entangled.
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The next day, when Zhongqing woke up, she was still a little fuzzy. She just felt pain like her whole body was falling apart and she couldn't even lift her hands.
She opened her eyes and happened to see Yi Jian supporting his head with his hands and looking at her.
Only then did Zhong Qing think of her and his madness last night.
Her face suddenly turned red.
She quickly closed her eyes and held her breath. It was really embarrassing... Who could have fainted like she did in bed?
God knows how cute she looks at this moment. Yi Jian is so fascinated that she is completely fascinated.
He looked at her, stared at her for a long time, then lowered his head and kissed her forehead. Then he stood up, picked up the new clothes that had been delivered to him at an unknown time and put them on.
Zhong Qing watched Yi Jian put on her clothes properly before biting her lower lip and calling softly: "Young Marshal..."
There were so many rich colors in the sound of "Young Marshal" that she felt a little dazed after hearing it.
It's like being shy like a little woman, like being humble between lovers.
After hearing this, Yi Jian paused while adjusting her collar.
Through the mirror, he looked at the little woman on the bed, her face still flushed, as if she hadn't fully woken up from the joy...love last night.
He looked a little fascinated, and after a long while, he lowered his head, continued to straighten his clothes calmly, and uttered a pleasant tone in a low and gentle tone.
"Um?"
Zhong Qing forced herself to stand up and sat up from the bed. Her long hair hung down and covered her white skin. She took the quilt to cover her body. She looked at Yi Jian calmly and smiled.
After a while of silence, he spoke out: "I have something I want to tell the young marshal..."
Yi Jian paused completely. He was so insightful into people's hearts. He slowly turned his head and looked at her without saying a word.
She felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by his eyes, but she still looked up at Yi Jian with a smile on her face. The eyes on her calm face were as dark and beautiful as glass.
