Although Lu Qingrong opened her eyes and sat up, her eyes were obviously a little sluggish and not clear.

Her movements, as if in a dream, even used her injured right arm, but she couldn't untie her clothes.

Lu Qingrong was very insistent, he had to take off his clothes, and he was more concerned with his clothes.

Jiang Xuan had just taken a bath, came out of the clean room, sat on the edge of the bed, and saw such a scene in front of him.

Looking at Lu Qingrong's confused appearance, his cheeks were red because of the effect of the incense, Jiang Xuan was distressed and helpless.

Seeing that she was still undressing persistently, Jiang Xuan first went to the outside room to call the maid to prepare the decoction, and then hurriedly returned to the inner room to stop Lu Qingrong's movements.

After Dr. Xu's consultation, Jiang Xuan had already helped Lu Qingrong change into a white soft satin bedgown, a thin one, which was already quite cool for the early spring season.

She was still not enough, and although she was not clear, she could feel the heat all over her body.

Jiang Xuan stretched out his hand over, but he only stopped gently, and his movements were extremely light, for fear of hurting her for half a point.

Lu Qingrong became more and more anxious, and after a long time, he couldn't even tear open the neckline much, so he simply stopped the movement in his hand.

Jiang Xuan immediately let go of his hand.

At this time, Lu Qingrong suddenly got up and staggered towards the clean room.

Jiang Xuan only thought that she was going to the toilet, and did not stop her, but he couldn't let go, lightly supported her left arm, and followed her into the clean room.

Lu Qingrong didn't have the slightest objection, which shows that she is really not sober.

If placed on weekdays. She couldn't accept that someone would follow her in anyway.

However, this time, as soon as she entered, she had no intention of going to the toilet at all. Instead, he quickened his pace and went straight to a basin of pure water on the small table of mahogany in the square by the door......

By the time Jiang Xuan reacted, Lu Qingrong had already run over, his hands quickly reached into the copper basin, and he picked up a handful of water on his body.

Jiang Xuan hurriedly pulled her back, but it was too late.

Although Lu Qingrong's little hands couldn't hold much water at all, they still wet a lot of the bedclothes on her chest.

Jiang Xuan hurriedly carried her out of the clean room. Sit back on the rosewood stepping bed in the inner room.

Lu Qingrong was very obedient and sat there obediently.

Although she had only touched a little cold water just now, it had already made her feel a little cool.

But the refreshment didn't last long.

I remember Doctor Xu's instructions before leaving. Not letting Lu Qingrong bathe or get cold, Jiang Xuan hurriedly took one of his moon-white bedclothes and wanted to change it for Lu Qingrong.

At first, I didn't know if it was because I had just touched the water. Or was she going to take off her clothes. In short, when Jiang Xuan helped her change clothes, she was still very cooperative.

It's just that halfway through the change of clothes, as soon as he took off the old one, and before he had time to put on the new one, Lu Qingrong began to raise his hand and refuse.

Jiang Xuan threw the wet dress aside, watching her only wear half of her bedclothes, and she couldn't cover her body. His face was flushed, and he suddenly felt that he was heating up with it.

"Put on your clothes first. It's already the second watch, and it's time to rest. Jiang Xuan's voice was a little hoarse, and he still softly coaxed Lu Qingrong.

"It's time to rest......" Lu Qingrong repeated Jiang Xuan's words vaguely, and simply ignored the ordinary bedclothes on his body, and just lay down.

Jiang Xuan shook his head helplessly, didn't compete with her, tried his best to ignore her untidy clothes, gently picked her up, put her on the inside of the bed, and lay down by himself.

I was going to help her cover the quilt so that she could avoid getting cold.

But he didn't want to, Jiang Xuan just lay down for a moment, and Lu Qingrong began to be dishonest again.

I saw that she refused to cover the quilt, and lifted the silk brocade quilt on her body again and again, while her body kept twisting around, twisting and slowly rubbing out.

This qiē made Jiang Xuan doubly tormented.

He remembered what Dr. Xu had said when he was seeing a doctor.

The effect of this indulgent incense is the most intense in the last few hours, and if you can't vent it from the inside, I'm afraid you will have to toss for a while.

Jiang Xuan and Lu Qingrong have not been intimate, at this time, he had the heart to simply let her go, but he always couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart.

Lu Qingrong's urgency at the moment is not from the heart, but due to medicinal properties, being intimate with her at this time always makes him feel very uncomfortable.

What's more, when he remembered that this indiscriminate incense was caused by Song Shixiang, he then thought that if he didn't arrive in time, the consequences would be unimaginable...... Jiang Xuan's heart was filled with guilt for Lu Qingrong, and he couldn't calm it down for a long time.

And this burst of guilt, the bigger Lu Qingrong's movement next to him, the more difficult it was for Jiang Xuan to let go.

Lu Qingrong couldn't take care of so much.

She only had one feeling right now, and that was heat.

The boundless heat was unbearable, and it seemed that only Jiang Xuan beside him could help.

With the drive of instinct, she kept leaning towards Jiang Xuan's side.

Jiang Xuan turned his back to her, and he couldn't decide what to do.

At this moment, Lu Qingrong had already stretched out his hand regardless of it, and groped around Jiang Xuan......

If Jiang Xuan still relied on his strong willpower to restrain his desires/desires, then when Lu Qingrong's offensive behind him doubled more and more, and he began to use his hands and feet at the same time, like an octopus, his tangled thoughts suddenly no longer worked.

Jiang Xuan was not unresponsive, but his thoughts were still clear.

Slowly turned around, turned over, supported his hands on Lu Qingrong's sides, and stared directly at the strange flush on her cheeks, Jiang Xuan didn't want her to be tortured like this all the time......

The candles in the inner room flickered, and the faint light filtered through the drapery, leaving only a faint halo.

Jiang Xuan did not lose his mind, but carefully observed the changes in Lu Qingrong's face in the faint light.

From beginning to end, his attention was only on Lu Qingrong.

However, his own release was completely ignored by him.

So much so that when the dust settled, he couldn't even tell whether this feeling of comfort came from his body or because of the flushing on Lu Qingrong's face.

The whole process, through the drapery, was only the sound of uninterrupted gasps, accompanied by the occasional moan/moan of satisfaction. However, this qiē is all from Lu Qingrong alone.

From beginning to end, Jiang Xuan was surprisingly quiet.

Maybe even he didn't realize it.

It's just because all his energy is focused on whether the effect of the incense on Lu Qingrong's body has passed.

This method has proven to be the most effective.

After the clouds and rain, Lu Qingrong's face returned to normal, and he no longer shouted heat, but fell asleep with a steady breath...... (To be continued......) R1292