Murong Ling hugged Shen Shuang tenderly and gently untied her red robe. Shen Shuang was stunned for a moment and suddenly grabbed Murong Ling's hand, "Ling... you are very good to me, I know, and I...at most I just like you, but I will try my best to love you, because I know that any love will turn from intense to dull, so I...I just want an ordinary, light second half of my life. I don’t want any fine clothes and food, but before..." Shen Shuang paused and lowered her eyelashes.
After all, she is married for the second time.
Although Murong Ling also had many concubines, the two of them were fair in terms of modern thinking, but this was ancient times after all.
Besides, she really needs a process.
Murong Ling was startled for a moment, then smiled gently, "Shuang'er, I know what you are thinking... I'm not in a hurry, I will wait for you slowly, I will sleep in the guest room tonight, don't get cold here. "[
Shen Shuang was startled, and her eyes slowly became moist. She was indeed afraid that she wouldn't be able to accept it, but if she could marry him, what else was she afraid of?
What's more, I've lived two lives, so what are you afraid of?
Shen Shuang blushed, took Murong Ling's hand, and took a deep breath, "Don't...be here, I can accept it."
Yes, she is a modern person and should have a new life of her own. Should she still yearn for that stallion man and live her life in memory of her tragic events?
No, people should look forward.
Murong Ling hugged Shen Shuang tenderly and gently untied her red robe. Shen Shuang was startled and suddenly grabbed Murong Ling's hand, "Ling... you are very good to me, I know, and I...at most I just like you, but I will try my best to love you, because I know that any love will turn from intense to dull, so I...I just want an ordinary, light second half of my life. I don’t want any fine clothes and food, but before..." Shen Shuang paused and lowered her eyelashes.
After all, she is married for the second time.
Although Murong Ling also had many concubines, the two of them were fair in terms of modern thinking, but this was ancient times after all.
Besides, she really needs a process.
Murong Ling was startled for a moment, then smiled gently, "Shuang'er, I know what you are thinking... I'm not in a hurry, I will wait for you slowly, I will sleep in the guest room tonight, don't get cold here. "