Sharing a bed with me?

How long has it been since I shared a bed with Zhao Yanqing?

One year, two years, or three years?

I don't remember exactly.

I just remember how much I looked forward to it at first, and how disgusted I was later.

He was so disgusted that he felt dirty as long as he touched it.

"I sleep on the ground." I didn't hesitate, and replied to Zhao Yanqing coldly.

As soon as the words fell, I got out of bed and felt all the way to the box where the futon was stored in the faint light.

However, as soon as my hand touched the box, Zhao Yanqing suddenly hugged me from behind.

"His Royal Highness King Rong, what are you doing!"

I froze, surprised, and subconsciously reached out to break his fingers.

But Zhao Yanqing's strength is really great, and his hands are tightly clasped around my waist.

As he untied my belt, he whispered in my ear, "Mingzhen, I mean, something is going to happen. ”

"You've been in Kyoto for so many years, and you know as well as I know what kind of person my opponent is."

"So, you think you can fool him by just sleeping in the same room?"

Zhao Yanqing's voice was extremely gentle, and it seemed to be asking, but I knew that he was coercing.

It's ridiculous, when it was Xue Nanyin, he didn't even want to touch my fingers, but now he wants to fake a show with me in order to run an errand.

He's willing to disgust me!

"That's your business! What does it have to do with me? I interrupted him coldly, couldn't break his fingers, and simply grabbed his arm and smacked him.

Hiss...

In an instant, the strong smell of blood spread in my mouth.

Zhao Yanqing's body trembled violently, and he suddenly let me go.

It's just that his face is not very good-looking, and his plain and gentle eyes suddenly become cold, he looked at me, and then at the tooth marks on his arms, and said with a smile, "Ah Zhen, is it ruthless enough?" ”

"It's okay, I don't blame you."

"Come here."

The corners of Zhao Yanqing's mouth raised, and as he spoke, he slowly approached me again, revealing a sense of imperativeness in his eyes.

"Zhao Yanqing, don't touch me!" As he got closer, I finally couldn't hold back.

I red-eyed, stared at him in fear and annoyance, and stepped back.

I hate Zhao Yanqing, but I am also afraid of him.

I'm afraid that his appearance is inconsistent, I'm afraid that he is ruthless, and I'm afraid that he will kill me in order to make Xue Nanyin happy afterwards.

Gritting my teeth, I grabbed the tea bowl on the table and smashed it, then took the porcelain piece and pointed it at Zhao Yanqing, who was about to approach, and shouted at him again, "Zhao Yanqing, if you dare to touch me today, I will die with you." ”

"Mingzhen, you hate me so much?"

I was ready to die together, but the next moment, Zhao Yanqing asked me with a wry smile.

That look, as if he was hurt.

I looked at him coldly and didn't answer.

Zhao Yanqing saw that I didn't speak, and didn't say anything more, just nodded and said, "Okay, I understand, I'll go out." ”

Then he picked up his robe and stepped out of the room.

Xu was stimulated by Zhao Yanqing, and this night, I had nightmares again.

When I woke up the next day, my eyes were red and swollen, and I was in a cold sweat from fright.

Mama brought me a basin of hot water to wash up, and then took a set of clean underwear for me to change into.

After tidying up, it was nearly noon.

With my grandmother's support, I limped to the main hall to eat.

As soon as he walked to the outer hall, he saw Zhao Yanqing sitting at the table.

Xu was torn apart by his forced actions last night, and Zhao Yanqing looked unnatural.

When he saw me, he coughed lightly, looked at the stool beside him again, and instructed Mama, "Mama Li, help Madame sit down." ”

Zhao Yanqing asked me to sit next to him again?

I was very resistant.

It's a pity that Mama Li is Zhao Yanqing's person, so she does what he wants.

After helping me sit down, Mama Li stepped out.

In an instant, only Zhao Yanqing and I were left in the hall.

Remembering last night's events, I instinctively stepped back.

Zhao Yanqing raised his hand and held my shoulder, which was unbalanced due to retreat, and his eyebrows had regained his usual gentleness, and he called me softly, "Ah Zhen, I was indeed a little abrupt last night." ”

"But there is no way to do it, since they are loving husband and wife, there must always be convincing evidence."

He lowered his eyes, pondered for a moment, then looked up at me again, and said seriously, "I thought about it, you just kiss me and leave some marks on my neck." ”