"Yes" Helpless, such a long group of people all stopped in place, and they could only watch Qiye, who was dressed in plain clothes, leave.
Qiye stepped into the side hall of Jingxin Pavilion and saw Qian Shang huddled on the big bed, her eyes closed, her eyelashes still trembling like butterflies in the wind.
It seemed that she had fallen into a deep sleep because of fatigue. When Qiye reached out and touched her gently, she suddenly woke up.
"Who?" She is familiar with Qiye's scent. After all, she has been secretly in love with him for so many years, married to him for five years, and now she has been imprisoned by him for half a year.
However, Qian Shang still thought that this was an illusion
"I" Qiye's tender expression just now was replaced by the indifference he had towards Qian Shang. He frowned and spoke displeasedly.
Hearing Qiye's voice, Qianshang wanted to sleep, rest, and beg him to let him rest alone, but she could only open her eyes, sit up, and stare with big eyes.
Eyes without any brilliance, watching the seven nights
"You're here..." Qian Shang looked at Qiye's angry face and her cold eyes, which was very scary. She could only murmur such words.
Qiye pressed on Qian Chang's body, forcing her to look at him, "I, can't you come?"
"..." Qian Chang has now learned that silence is the best way to deal with Qiye's rage. In this way, he will not find the weakness in her words and then bombard her indiscriminately.
Qiye looked at Qianshang's indifferent expression, but the longing for her still hadn't dissipated. He opened the quilt and quickly took off his clothes.
Qian Shang closed her eyes, but she had no choice but to bear it
Although she knew that he had just come from another woman and still smelled of having sex with another woman, although she wanted to refuse and felt disgusted, she could only close her eyes and could not do anything.
