He looked at her intently, and gently traced the back of her head and thin neck with his fingertips. This girl was obviously so fierce, but her neck was so thin that it seemed to break with a pinch.
"You are such a fool." He suddenly chuckled hoarsely.
He caressed her soft back and tight waist all the way down, then lifted the girl on the table, put her into the bucket, and squeezed in after him.
He chuckled and lowered his head: "Look, I'm going to make a move."
Jing Ming's eyes were wide open, but his breathing gradually became faster, and he tightly clasped his strong shoulders.
She would not lose! After a while, she began to imitate him, hugging his neck and clumsily kissing his lips, neck, and collarbone.
When she heard him humming intermittently, she felt dizzy in her head... When this man shouted, her whole body became paralyzed.
Moreover, this person was so fierce that her limbs were weak.
There was only one thought in her mind, this fight was really going on...she was afraid she would lose.
The sound of water overflowed and the steaming heat covered up all the fuzzy and hazy entanglements.
...
Early the next morning, Ming Lanruo woke up in a daze, only to find that she was in a warm embrace.
She was stunned and rubbed her eyes. Wasn't she on the soft couch?
"Are you awake?" Cang Qiao's quiet voice sounded above her head.
When Ming Lanruo raised her head, she saw a pair of deep phoenix eyes, staring at her intently.
Ming Lanruo's confused mind suddenly came to her senses, and she sat up slowly: "Why did you pick me up? Aren't you angry and sending me to sleep on a soft couch?"
Cang Qiao rested her forehead and said calmly: "Are you angry? Why don't you know?"
Ming Lanruo squinted at him: "Haha..."
If you don't get angry and return to me, I will scream.
Don't want to talk to him.
Most women are thin-skinned. Yesterday, she was rejected for the first time when she asked for sex, and she felt uncomfortable all over.
To put it simply... heartbroken!
She got up and washed up on her own. When she came back from washing, she saw Cang Qiao sitting on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, washing up under Xiao Qizi's service.
Ming Lanruo couldn't help but rolled her eyes. This man was pretending to be delicate. He was addicted to pretending to be delicate.
She hugged her chest and said angrily: "Let's go, let's go, didn't you say you were going to see my dad today?"
Everything has been packed and he will set off early the day after tomorrow. He is still here playing the role of a noble concubine.
"Wait a minute." Cang Qiao took a memorial book, leaned against the bed, and said while reading.
Ming Lanruo raised her delicate eyebrows and said impatiently: "What's wrong with you? I'll read the memorial when I get back. My father will take medicine and rest later."
Cang Qiao saw that her nose was not his nose and her eyes were not eyes. He narrowed his eyes and suddenly waved his hand towards Xiao Qizi.
Seeing that something was wrong, Xiao Qizi immediately exited the room quickly and obediently, closing the door behind him.
Cang Qiao raised her head from the report, slightly raised the corners of her lips towards Ming Lanruo, and said in a gentle voice: "Ruoruo, come here."
Seeing him like that, Ming Lanruo always felt that something was wrong, but he had been very honest and quiet after coming down the mountain recently.
He struggled for half a night that day, and after reaching an agreement on the matter of "cutting down trees", he began to practice asceticism and meditate every day to cultivate immortality.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to look at his long robe and long sleeves floating like a fairy last night and couldn't help but be moved.
But since he refused last night, he probably won't do anything strange today.
She simply walked over and looked at him condescendingly: "What's wrong?"
Cang Qiao casually knocked on the bedside with the report in his hand: "Sit down, I have something serious to tell you."
Minglanruo saw his calm expression and wondered if he had something to tell her.
She also restrained her original attitude and asked seriously: "But what's the important matter?"
Cang Qiao pulled her hand directly under his thin quilt without hesitation, pressed it on himself, and said calmly: "Of course it is an important matter. Do you think it is appropriate for me to see the Duke like this?"
Ming Lanruo was stunned, and Qingyan's face instantly turned red: "You, you, you..." This chapter has been completed!