"Then you sleep with me tonight," Qian Shan said softly.
"Uh, this..."
"You have grown up, you have grown up" Qian Shan smiled mischievously
"I can sleep with you till the end, but you can't touch me," Jie Hua said.
"Why, are we... still divided between you and me?" Qian Shan asked
"If you can still protect yourself like a jade for me after I come back, I will... otherwise I will..." Yuhua hesitated, but Qianshan also understood what she meant, and still didn't believe in herself.
It was all her own fault for choosing a concubine... which made her a little confused...
But how can I be such an unreliable person...
Yanhua pulled up Qianshan's left arm, and there was a deep mark an inch below the joint.
As long as this mark disappears, it means that Qian Shan has lost his virginity...
If we go back to modern times, I am afraid that boys will no longer have this mark to prove their virginity by the age of fifteen or sixteen.
…
It is not easy for the leader of a country to defend himself to this day...
But it will be really hard to wait a few more years...
"You don't believe me?" Qian Shan said somewhat sullenly.
"It's not that I don't believe it, I'm afraid you'll be addicted," Yuhua said mischievously.
"As you grow up, there is more and more bad water in your belly."
Qian Shan hugged Yu Hua... Even though he couldn't do that, hugging and kissing him was indispensable.
…
At night, looking at Jihua sleeping soundly next to him, Qian Shan suddenly felt that he must have owed her something in his previous life...
Otherwise, how could any woman do anything for her...
Otherwise, why would he guard Chunshan alone for her...
Qian Shan, are you hesitant to tell her something?
At that time, I wanted to keep her, but by mistake, she ended up in a dry well, miraculously grew up, and now she has to travel far away again.
I'm afraid I can't stop the twelve flowers thing even if I want to...
Is this destiny?
Are you willing to be one of those twelve men?
What can you do if you are unwilling?
Qian Shan smiled bitterly... This is something very difficult to let go of.
Sometimes I think about it, if I had a choice, would I choose to meet her, or choose not to meet her?--------------------------