There may be no more confusing words in this world than this.
There seemed to be something roaring in his mind.
Without any hesitation, he wrapped his iron arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms.
He stared at her closely and said:
"You just said, give me my sword back."
"What do I need your sword for?"
Xiaoba blinked, and the smile on his lips grew wider.
One of her hands slipped down and pressed against his tough chest.
Yan Qing's breath froze.
"I want this, give it to me."
Through a thin layer of clothing, she could still feel her heart beating violently under her chest.
She hooked her hands, and her fingers as white as green onions slowly moved downward until they touched the strong abdominal muscles.
Yan Qing's whole body was tense.
She leaned so close that her whole body almost melted into his arms.
The fragrance that belongs only to her spreads out, like weaving an invisible net, binding him easily.
He didn't want to and didn't want to break free.
She gently held his hand, tilted her head and leaned towards him.
Yan Qing suddenly felt a numbness in her neck.
Without seeing any movement from her, he felt his collar loosen.
The button was easily undone by her without any resistance.
The collar was slightly open, and when she breathed, the hot breath,
She came closer again,
Her voice was a little blurry, but because she was so close, it came into his mind very clearly.
He took a deep breath, finally couldn't hold it any longer, grabbed her chin, leaned down and kissed her hard.
Xiaoba originally wanted to tease him, but she didn't expect him to move so quickly.
Sensing the dangerous aura on his body, she exclaimed and turned around to run.
However, she was no match for Yan Qing. Before she even took a step forward, she was picked up by him and held tightly in his arms.
There was almost no hesitation,
Xiaoba's legs were weak, so she had no choice but to hug his neck, but she was worried about touching his wounds again, and was even more restricted. She had no backhand power and allowed him to do whatever he wanted.
She struggled and grabbed his collar, her syllables blurred:
"Well, you, you, don't say it's offensive now."
Yan Qing paused, and his voice was horribly low and hoarse.
"I said offense before because what I think in my heart is much more than what I do."
Xiaoba was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something, and his face turned red.
"you"
He came closer and asked slowly:
"Those, do you want to know?"
Xiaoba didn't know what Zuo Shenjiang was thinking, because his wound burst again.
Helpless, she treated his wounds again.
This torment has passed for a long time.
Inside the room, the lights were bright.
Two people sit together and look at the shadows, very intimate.
Xiaoba took back his hand and breathed a sigh of relief:
"Okay!"
This time she didn't dare to hit any other parts of Yanqing's body besides the wound, otherwise she was really worried that the injury would not heal.
There seems to be some kind of charming and ambiguous atmosphere in the air.
Yan Qing looked at her, thought for a moment, and said:
"It's late at night, I'll take you back to rest."
Xiaoba glared:
"You're driving me away?"
Yan Qing paused.
"The status has not yet been decided. Besides, if you are here all night, I won't have to sleep all night."
Xiaoba died down.
"oh."
What he said is not unreasonable.
"Then-ouch!"
She was about to nod in agreement and was about to get up and leave, but then she suddenly remembered something and shouted suddenly.
Yan Qing's expression changed slightly: "What's wrong?"
Xiaoba flattened his mouth and covered his face.
"I just clarified this with my eldest brother and the others not long ago."
In the blink of an eye, she was with Yan Qing again, and this—
She felt her face hurt slightly.
Moreover, she had a gut feeling that Yan Qing's life would not be easy in the future.
Yan Qing didn't really care about this.
He was thinking about something else.
"Tomorrow I will go see the Emperor and Yue Shen. Lin Zhifei will ask for someone to take your place."
Xiaoba couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
"Brother Yanqing, do you care so much?"
Unexpectedly, Yan Qing nodded.
"My injury can be more serious than his. If you must take care of someone personally, then that person can only be me."
Xiaoba was stunned, then wrinkled his nose, and wanted to say a few words to him, but when he saw his handsome and serious face, he swallowed the rest of his words.
She hummed softly.
"Then let Jian Fengchi think of his own solution."
On the other side, Jian Fengchi's eyelids twitched as he was pondering the prescription.
He touched his eyes.
"Why am I so uneasy all of a sudden?"
At this time, he had no idea that he had been ruthlessly abandoned.
Xiaoba stood up and prepared to leave.
Yan Qing went to see her off.
At this time, the moon was at its zenith and it was the deepest time of the night.
The evening breeze blows and the shadows of the trees dance.
The two walked side by side, their shadows stretched long by the moonlight.
The surroundings were quiet and a little cold.
Xiaoba looked up, but felt that his face was still a little warm.
Yan Qing held her hand.
Due to years of sword practice, his palms were calloused, completely different from her silky and soft hands.
But at this time, this feeling of friction is extremely real.
No one spoke, but it didn't feel deserted.
Xiaoba was thinking about today's events in his mind.
Before this, she never imagined that there would be such a thrilling and hot night.
Like a dream.
The time on the road seemed to pass very fast. Xiaoba felt like he was wandering. When he came to his senses, he was already at his door.
"have a good rest."
Yan Qing said.
Xiaoba said "Oh", glanced at the sky, and pouted slightly.
"It's all your fault. I slept so late today and will have dark circles under my eyes again tomorrow."
Yan Qing looked at her for a moment, shook her head, and said:
"Won't."
"You are the most beautiful no matter what."
The corners of Xiaoba's lips curled up.
"When did Mr. Zuo Shenjiang say something like this?"
Yan Qing looked serious.
"When you asked, Zuo Shen would think who is more beautiful, you or Su Jing. Now, the answer is - you are more beautiful."
Xiaoba was slightly startled.
"You also asked if General Zuo Shen would be reluctant to punish you after meeting you. His answer is the same - reluctant."
Although he never confessed his identity that day, these words were his true words.
Xiaoba na na:
"I know you all have your own difficulties."
At first I felt cheated and angry, but after thinking about it carefully, I didn't mind it that much.
Unexpectedly, I would still be waiting for his explanation.
"But you are still wronged, aren't you?"
His eyes were clear and sincere.
Even if some things have passed, as long as she cares, he will explain them one by one and smooth out all the injustices for her.
Xiaoba's eyes moved slightly.
She took his hand, came closer, and laughed softly:
"Brother Yanqing, it's not good for you to be like this."
Yan Qing was slightly stunned.
Then, she heard her whisper:
"You need to take good care of yourself. Maybe I also want to know what you just said - what are you thinking?"
Her eyes are bright, cunning, and extremely seductive.
She didn't make a sound, she just opened her red lips and said silently:
—Don’t tell me, just show me, that’s the same thing.
Just don't punish me halfway. Good night everyone~
(End of chapter)