Looking at Ziyou's leaving figure, Ningyue sat up, only to find traces of love on the sheets.
My face is even hotter
There was no poisonous hair last night, but she... fell into despair
Looking out the window silently, Ningyue understood that her body accepted Ziyou, but what about her heart?
It’s still him! It’s still Chongjian!
Feeling a bit sad, when she heard Ziyou's footsteps returning, Ningyue quickly put away her sad expression and looked calmly at Ziyou pushing the door open and entering.
Ziyou brought breakfast, Ningyue felt a little embarrassed and pointed at the sheets...
"Let Yun'er... take it and wash it. A bucket of water will be sent in later."
Ziyou glanced at it and his face turned red.
Isn't that his masterpiece? His love with Ningyue becomes stronger and stronger, but he becomes more and more worried that she will eventually leave him and return to Chongjian.
Because in this Dongchi country, a woman’s first time is actually not important.
And Ningyue, it was because of the emperor and the queen that she insisted on being with him.
"Well, you eat first, and leave these to me." Ziyou blushed in embarrassment and walked over.
The love he had last night made his heart beat wildly when he thought about it now
Ningyue stood up, wearing thin pajamas. Seeing Ziyou blushing, she thought he was cute.
She suddenly believed that one day, she could let Ziyou replace Chongjian
Ziyou put away the sheets and was a little reluctant to give them to Yun'er to wash... That was the evidence that he was with her...
Ningyue sat down at the table and saw Ziyou taking the sheet, "You come and eat too, it's not too late to do it after you eat it."
Ziyou was startled, and sat down next to her silently.
The surface of the moon is like a peach blossom, with the moisture of a man, making it look more and more feminine, but without losing the luxury.
Ziyou felt a little guilty when she thought of her gaffe last night.
"Last night... I'm sorry, it was my fault," Ziyou whispered.
Ningyue smiled calmly and blushed.
"From now on...be gentler" Ning Yue squeezed out these words, and their faces had already become as beautiful as the red glow at dusk.
When Ningyue put down her chopsticks, she found Ziyou looking at her quietly.
"What's wrong?"
Ziyou came back to his senses and stared at Ningyue's lips. His affection surged over him. He grabbed Ningyue's head and kissed her domineeringly.