Zhenliang's sudden behavior was completely unexpected by Nangong Lie. Looking at Zhenliang's body completely hidden in the quilt he was covering, Nangonglie's eyes became heavy and black, but he did not feel any disgust or displeasure in his heart.
On the contrary, there was a feeling of warmth and warmth.
There was once a woman who entered the Nine Dragons Palace through various connections and secretly slept in his bedding. When he came back late at night and found her, he immediately had her thrown into the cold palace, and everyone else who let her in was treated harshly.
As punishment, all the bedding that had been touched were burned, and even the bed was replaced with a brand new one.
From then on, no woman dared to sneak into the Nine Dragons Palace without his permission.
But today, not only did he take the initiative to bring a woman in, but when he saw her taking the initiative to get into his quilt, he was not angry at all. He even hoped that she could sleep in his quilt forever... Of course,
It would be best if there was more of him in this quilt.
Her really cool body was embraced by the quilt. No matter how much she didn't want to breathe the man's breath, she was forced to be completely surrounded by the man's breath.
Rather than exposing her naked body in front of him, she would rather make do with his quilt to cover her shame.
Staying quietly in his quilt, after Zhenliang gradually came to her senses, she was a little surprised by her violent reaction just now. She obviously had no strength, but not only could she break away from his arms, but she could also roll over.
Pull off the quilt.
If she was given another chance to do the same action, she would definitely not be able to do it. It can only be said that sometimes, the sudden power of shame is extremely powerful, so powerful that it can exert a person's reserve power without being discovered by himself.
Probably because he felt that his situation was safer, Zhenliang also relaxed, stared at Nangong Lie, and asked his doubts rather playfully, "Why didn't the emperor just look at me? Is it because of me?"
is there a problem?"
Nangong Lie sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Zhenliang with deep eyes, and said, "Of course there is a problem, didn't you realize it yourself?"
"Ah? Is there a problem? Is there something...what problem?" Nangong Lie's expression was serious, as if it was really the case. Zhenliang believed him without even thinking about it. If he hadn't been close at this moment, she would have
I must lift up the quilt and take a look. What is wrong with me?
Nangong Lie's eyes lingered on the quilt wrapped in Zhenliang, and the graceful curves made his eyes even darker, and there even seemed to be firelight jumping out.
"If I look at you, something will definitely happen that you don't want me to do to you."
This was really a mouthful to say, but after Zhenliang thought about it for a moment, he understood.
And when these words came out of Nangong Lie's mouth, I really felt that he was a gentleman.
Zhenliang looked at Nangong Lie in surprise, unaware that her impression of him was changing subtly, "Oh, the emperor has given me a reward. Is this concubine really that charming?"
"Is it possible? You can lift the quilt and try it. I regret it by chance. I regret that I shouldn't have looked at it."
Indeed, Nangong Lie's words came from the bottom of his heart.
For her, he did what a slave should do, changed her water, wiped her, and with the warm and fragrant soft jade in his hands, he had to resist the temptation to violate her.
Let me ask, why can't he violate her? She is his legitimate woman, why can't he just take a closer look at her graceful body, and why should he suppress his desire to bathe?
It makes absolutely no sense.
He wants her! Wants her like crazy!
I want to put her directly on the bed and press her down hard, no matter it is the sunny afternoon, no matter what slaves are waiting outside to know.
He even wanted to pull open the quilt covering her, tear it apart, knead her skin to make his own marks, and kiss her to make out his scent.
However, his reason kept warning him not to act rashly.
If he acts rashly, he will definitely get the present, but not the future.
Although this woman has no power to restrain a chicken at the moment, she has a heart that would rather die than give in and is as persistent as ice. If he dares to violate her taboo, all he wants is a pure and innocent corpse. Although there is
Life force, but it will not bloom for him.
Zhenliang tightened the quilt wrapped around her, glared at Nangong Lie angrily, and secretly cursed this unruly Liu Mang. Fortunately, she thought he was a decent man just now.
At this moment, Eunuch Jiao's deliberate coughing sound came from outside the dormitory. Nangong Lie heard the sound and walked out without saying a word.
After half the payment, Nangong Lie went back and put the clothes he brought from Qiongyu Palace to the bedside, "Do you want my help?"
Help her dress? Zhenliang shouted in his heart: Just let me die.
After being stunned for a moment, Zhenliang finally gritted his teeth and said bravely, "I have recovered my strength, please, Your Majesty, please avoid me."
Nangong Lie sneered, turned his back to her, sat down on a chair, picked up a book and read it in his hand, while saying, "You are so sentimental."
These words were clearly mocking Zhenliang, and he didn't even bother to see her dressing.
Zhenliang glared at Nangong Lie bitterly, first sat up from the bed, then half-opened the quilt, and lifted up the innermost obscene clothes.
When trying on the obscene clothes, Zhenliang once again lamented how strong she had been to roll into bed just now. It was like a miracle. At this moment, she didn't even have half of the strength she had just now.
Staring closely at Nangong Lie's back, Zhenliang would certainly not ask him for help, nor would she ask him to call someone for help, because she knew that the result of speaking would probably be that he did it himself.
Therefore, when Zhenliang, who was determined to show off her strength, struggled to put on her underwear and pants, she was already sweating profusely, and she couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Unexpectedly, just because of her sigh, Nangong Lie turned around to look. When he saw her sweating and embarrassed look, Nangong Lie immediately dropped the book and stood up, then turned around and walked to the bed.
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Zhenliang stared at Nangong Lie discouragedly, with her unwelcome towards him written all over her face. Unfortunately, Nangong Lie would turn a blind eye to these things. She could only blame her for hearing her sigh, and she regretted it at this moment.
"Those who show off their strength, especially those who do not know good from evil, will generally not end well." Nangong Lie's tall body stood beside the bed, leaned over to pick up a piece of clothing, and slowly put it on for Zhenliang, although
His movements were very unfamiliar, but Zhenliang could feel his concentration and intention, "However, I can give you a good ending."
Zhenliang pouted in disdain and blurted out, "What's the end?"
She has already figured it out. Since she has already put on her inner layer and made a base, she can dress as he pleases. Anyway, she is a modern soul and does not feel comfortable being dressed by such a handsome man.
What a loss.
Nangong Lie continued what he was doing and replied without raising his head, "I grant you the right to have lunch with me."
Zhenliang rolled his eyes secretly, what kind of good ending is this? It's obviously a bad ending, okay?
After Zhenliang was properly dressed, Nangong Lie carried her to the bedside and sat down, and then asked someone to come in and pack away the bathing utensils and the like.
Afterwards, the servants lowered their heads tremblingly and brought lunch in.
