Chapter 73: Amnesiac Beauty is Cruel (29)

"It's getting late, get up quickly." Jiang Qingli was afraid that she would be late, so she was too lazy to spend time with him, so she sat on the bed and put on her underwear.

Seeing this, Jing Yuan also sat up, his eyes fell on her snow skin covered with bruises, thinking of Meng Lang last night, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty and uncomfortable: "Madame, why bother, it's not a moment and a half." ”

"I'm not in a hurry." She was so sore now that she almost fell down when she got out of bed, but fortunately, the man behind her reached out and grabbed her waist in time to avoid making a fool of herself.

"Madame, be careful." A helpless sigh came from behind him.

Jiang Qingli turned his head and glared at him angrily: "It's not that you are to blame, you still don't let go?" ”

She tried to break open the arm around her waist, and the man didn't know what was in mind, and he chuckled happily.

"It's my husband's fault, don't worry, madam."

The voice, gentle like a spring breeze blowing through the calm water, rippled layer upon layer.

Jiang Qingli shuddered, and she said, "Can you stop talking in this tone?" ”

"Why?"

"I'm not used to ......" She is not even used to sharing a bed with a man, as for last night's happiness, for Jiang Qingli, it is just an obligation between husband and wife, she will not completely resist, let alone indulge in it, she adopts a natural attitude.

Jing Yuan smiled: "It's okay, I'll say it a few more times, and Madam will get used to it." ”

Jiang Qingli sighed wistfully in her heart, this person doesn't make sense at all, she doesn't mind continuing to play a good wife and mother, but if Jing Yuan wants her heart, then I'm afraid she will be disappointed.

She is not the real Shui Ruxuan, maybe Shui Ruxuan will fall in love with him because of the passage of time, but she Jiang Qingli will not.

Completing the task can allow her to repair her damaged soul body, and also allow her to experience all kinds of life, which is a different kind of experience, she has a hunch, maybe during this period, she can find her own way!

After the two changed their clothes and washed, they went to Jing's father and Jing's mother to serve tea.

Their attitude towards Jiang Qingli was reserved and cold, and they did not dislike or love it.

Jiang Qingli doesn't care, it's not her own father and mother, there is no need to ask others to treat her as a daughter, the relationship between the well water and the river water is the best.

After going back, Jing Yuan specially took the ointment to rub the medicine on her body, and when the medicine was applied, those bruises and purple marks reflected the snow-like skin a little terrifying, he was both distressed and annoyed that he was too presumptuous last night, and the movements of his hands became more and more gentle.

After taking the medicine, it was almost noon, and after lunch, Jing Yuan asked her to rest, and when her body recovered tomorrow, he would take her around the Jing Mansion.

At night, the lights were turned off, the room was dark, and the man who wanted to do something could only sleep because she was unwell.

"Can you sleep next to you a little bit?" Jiang Qingli couldn't bear him and kept leaning on his side, the two of them were lying on their sides facing each other, the temperature on the man's body was a little high, but he liked to hold her.

"What's wrong?" The thick nasal voice revealed a little grievance.

"You're making me hot, I can't sleep well." The cold tone was full of disgust.

But Madame ......, "It feels very comfortable to sleep with you in your arms for your husband."

Jing Yuan didn't dare to say this in front of her, for fear that she would annoy him.

"Don't do it, go to sleep quickly, don't lean over." Jiang Qingli pushed him with his hand.

Jing Yuan reluctantly moved to the side.

As soon as the heat source left, Jiang Qingli finally felt much more comfortable, she closed her eyes again, and soon fell asleep.

She didn't know how tender and joyful the man next to her looked at her in the dark.

Thou art my wife, and I am blessed in this life.