Xie Lingmu suppressed her rebellious hand: "You can do whatever you want after you get married. Now... restrain yourself now, I won't be able to bear it."
He had begun to pant.
When Nan Qing pinched the spot on his chest, he was not polite at all. The pain and tenderness made Xie Lingmu go crazy.
Nan Qing let go of her hand. She smiled wickedly and hooked her arms around his neck, lying between his neck: "Xie Lingmu, I discovered your sexual fetish..."
Where did she learn this vocabulary?
Xie Lingmu was angry and helpless.
"Um?"
Then what?
"Xie Lingmu, I heard that some people like to punch holes in their bodies and wear silver rings. Do you think it would be good to punch a hole in the place where I pinched you and wear a silver ring?"
Xie Lingmu took a breath, then he bit her earlobe from the side of his face.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
"Qin'er, what do you think of me? Don't have that kind of thought."
"Well, what do you think?"
"The idea of piercing my body with a silver ring."
"If you don't want to, I can't force you to do it, hey." Nan Qing sighed, feeling a sense of loss and regret.
The engagement has been made and the wedding date has been set.
The two were not allowed to see each other for one month before the wedding. Jiang Yujin knew that Xie Lingmu, a hypocrite, would come to Qin'er's boudoir every night at midnight.
So Jiang Yujin moved directly to the Imperial Master's Mansion one month before the wedding.
Nan Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Yu Jin, are you so annoying to him and so disgusting to him?"
"Humph, even if he is your future husband, I am still annoyed and disgusted by him. In my heart, he is an out-and-out hypocrite. The master actually agreed to your marriage." Jiang Yujin said helplessly: "Hey, let's see.
You, the little heartless one, also admire him in your heart."
Nan Qing pretended to blush and be shy.
Jiang Yujin said: "Don't be so shy. How can you suppress him after such a big wedding? Come on, let me teach you some techniques of charioteer."
"Ah? Charioteer's art?"
Jiang Yujin raised his eyebrows: "Of course, I promise you will kneel on the washboard after you cure him."
As a modern person, Nan Qing can understand Jiang Yujin's words, but he still has to pretend that he doesn't understand.
Then Jiang Yujin took Nan Qing and taught her all kinds of miscellaneous things. The most important thing he taught her was, if Xie Lingmu makes you unhappy, kick him out of bed and don't let him be arrogant and complacent.
Nan Qing pretended to be dumbfounded and was stunned for a while.
As night fell, Jiang Yujin didn't leave, just in case some hypocrite came to visit.
"I could ignore him before, but it's not appropriate to meet him one month before the wedding!"
Jiang Yujin spoke seriously, but Nan Qing still sensed a hint of personal grudge.
But in fact, Jiang Yujin didn't need to be there, Xie Lingmu didn't come in the first place.
He planned to come, after all, he had formed a habit, but...
Chen An held the sword and looked at the young master who was about to go out. Every day after taking a bath in the evening, the young master would dress up and go to see the county lord.
Today, after taking a bath as usual, I carefully selected my clothes and went out. I saw that I was going to see the county magistrate again.
"Sir, have you forgotten? You two are getting married next month. You are not allowed to see each other one month before the wedding. Starting today."
"Can't meet?"
Chen An nodded: "It would be unlucky to meet."
Xie Lingmu frowned as he looked at his outfit. He looked so good but couldn't let her see it. Oh, it was such a pity.
Xie Lingmu resisted going out for ten days, and then he couldn't sit still.
Chen An still stopped him: "Sir, it's unlucky to meet at this time."
"If I don't go, what will happen if she forgets my face?"
"Ah?" Chen An: "Sir, are you serious?"
Xie Lingmu frowned and looked at Chen An like a fool.
