Chapter 60: Always out of control, can’t manage it Always out of control, can’t manage it…

The bed curtains were dark.

On a dark night, only a little light from the curtain of color wanders in my eyes.

Ye Jindian looked up and met him.

Zhang Min said to her, "My dear, I want to... kiss you. Just a kiss, nothing else."

As he said this, his throat couldn't stop rolling up and down.

only--

His eyes were neither pure nor innocent, but rather had a strong smell of vulgarity.

Ye Jindian always wondered how many days he had been hungry to have such a hungry look in his eyes.

Her unstable warm breath wrapped around his neck like a gossamer, and she was a little hesitant.

——His eyes were too intense and hot, and it didn't seem like he could control himself from doing anything else.

As for the relationship between husband and wife, seeing it in a picture book and experiencing it in person are two different things.

Her calves felt a little weak.

I feel uneasy inside.

"My dear, don't be afraid." Zhang Min noticed and lowered his head, gently touching her nose with his nose. He was more gentle than a little yellow dog. "It's just a kiss, okay?"

His lips were also close at hand.

When speaking, he touches her lightly and then leaves.

Ye Jindian became even thirstier.

"My dear..." He nuzzled her with the tip of his nose, in one direction, over and over again, making her heart numb. "I think - is it okay -"

The drawn-out tone carries an alluring air.

Ye Jindian made up her mind, closed her eyes, pulled his collar and kissed him.

The moment their lips touched, all the anxieties were forgotten, leaving only the instinctive grab.

Suddenly, she became a thirsty traveler who hiked in the desert for a whole month before finding an oasis.

His mouth still tasted of willow branches dipped in salt, and there was a scent of peach and apricot blossom tea. The more he tried, the more it seemed insufficient.

Zhang Min is not enough either.

He couldn't even bear to breathe.

After their lips touched, he wanted to stick to her completely and not be able to separate for even a breath.

His hands seemed to have their own consciousness. He held her face along his arms and stroked her hair beside her cheeks with his thumbs. He was addicted to it and couldn't get enough of touching her.

The fingertips were all experiencing a fine, tingling itch, and only she could cure it.

The two of them almost replaced their noses with each other's faces and breathed each other's breath.

During the days we were apart, we were both busy with official duties and had full schedules, but at this moment I felt like something was missing, and it was only now that we were slowly filling it.

So no matter what, it’s not enough.

I just want to ask for more from the other party, more and more...

Until I couldn't bear it anymore.

Ye Jindian bit him: "Catch your breath..."

"Um."

Zhang Min responded sullenly.

When she raised her head, her bright red lips had already slid down, circling on her jawbone through a thin layer of rosy skin.

Nibble on her throat.

Ye Jindian grabbed the clothes on his shoulders.

The collar slipped down, revealing a section of collarbone.

She swept her thumb over it, rubbing it a few times with some greed.

I don’t know how he maintains his skin, it is extremely delicate and smooth, and feels like polished jade.

Zhang Min chuckled and placed her hand on his face, kissing her while rubbing her hand gently on his cheek.

The palm of his hand gradually burned, and he placed it behind his neck with both hands, pressing it tightly against his cervical vertebrae.

His knees crossed her waist, holding her firmly in a corner of the green curtain.

Above my head is the light blue-gray shadow cast by the window screen.

Ye Jindian folded her hands, put them around his neck, and placed her palms on his shoulders.

"My lady, have you caught your breath?" He buried his head in her neck and asked next to her earlobe.

Ye Jindian looked at the canopy above her head that she couldn't see clearly, and made a "hmm" sound in her throat.

The next moment.

The lips were sealed again.

The strong and dull voice was shattered and scattered between the lips and teeth.

Not long after, Ye Jindian felt that she couldn't take it anymore.

She stepped back a little, but was once again firmly held by the lips that followed.

"Husband..." Her tongue couldn't move, and her words were a little unclear. "Wait, wait a moment."

I always feel that he is a little different today than usual.

Although she is as gentle as ever, she is a little too clingy.

Zhang Min reluctantly stepped back, kissed her on the lips, and sucked away her saliva.

He wiped the sweat from her forehead with his sleeve: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Ye Jindian shook her head: "No. It's just that I can't breathe."

"Then I'll be more patient."

He kept his word and lowered his head to peck her lips lightly. After three or five times, he gradually fell into a lingering offensive.

As soon as her breathing quickened, he would let go and gently kiss her lips, her nose, and her cheeks as if to comfort her.

After Ye Jindian caught her breath, he approached her again to pester her.

Afraid that she would not be able to touch the pillow if she tilted her head back, which would make her neck uncomfortable, he kept his palm on the back of her neck, which rose and fell with the movement of her head, forming a sexy dimple on the side of his wrist.

I don’t know how long it took.

A "clang" sound and the buzzing of a gong were heard outside the yard.

The night watchman yelled at the top of his voice: "It's the middle of the night, be careful with candles."

Zhang Min then reluctantly separated, resting his forehead against Ye Jindian's, his dark eyes filled with eager tears.

"Go to sleep." He gently kissed her equally vacant eyes. "I'll leave tomorrow morning."

His collar was completely disheveled, and his wide sleeves were open a line. Through the dim bed curtains, one could faintly see the jade-colored silk extending to his waist and abdomen, but it was not very clear.

But the heat and hardness on her waist and abdomen were very obvious.

Ye Jindian asked him with misty eyes: "Are you okay?"

Even a smart person like Zhang Min took a while to understand what she meant, but he was not sure.

He said hoarsely, "It's okay."

The secret guard had no intention of monitoring her, but he still found out something about her going out early and coming back late from the time when he changed shifts.

"You've worked hard lately." Zhang Min turned over and lay down, lifting the person to lie on his chest, "You can't work yourself to death anymore."

He really wanted her, really wanted her.

But he is not a beast who only knows how to indulge in his animal nature.

Ye Jindian hesitated: "Should I help you..."

"No need." Zhang Min held her hand, kissed the inside of her wrist, and rubbed it gently. "You've been repairing weapons recently, and your hands must be tired."

Take a break when you need one.

He hugged her tightly, pulled the messy quilt aside, and covered her: "Little Stone will become like this when he sees you, don't worry about it."

It is not very obedient, always out of control and difficult to manage.

Ye Jindian: “…”

This time, she was completely silent and stopped talking.

She buried her head in the crook of his neck and soon fell asleep.

Wake up the next day.

The person next to me is no longer here, and the bed is cold.

If her lips hadn't been so numb, Ye Jindian would have almost thought she had just had a dream last night.

She got up and dressed and saw a piece of letter left on her dressing table.

Her beautiful husband said that he would be busy for a few more days and would soon be able to take a break to accompany her, so she had to wait for him.

In addition, there was a line of small words at the bottom, telling her to sleep a little longer, as he had already bought some food and she only needed to light a fire to heat it up before washing her face, and there was no need to rush.

Ye Jindian smiled and put the letter away.

However, she had already woken up and dressed, and she couldn't fall asleep, so she decided to clean up the place where she had bathed last night.

Turning around the screen, I saw that the bathtub, bucket and basin were all polished to a shine, and the water stains on the floor were almost dry. I don't know how early he got up, but he managed to finish everything quietly.

I went to the kitchen and saw that the soup bowl I used to drink soup last night had been washed clean and placed in front of the window to dry.

The fire in the stove was out but still warm, the water was just right for washing face and the food was just right for eating.

I still remember that at the beginning, when I asked this beautiful lady to get something, he had to circle around three times before he could get things sorted out. He was efficient but obviously not good at serving others.

Now he is very considerate in everything.

I carried warm water to the water tank to wash, and even the water tank was overflowing.

Ye Jintian laughed.

After breakfast, it was still early, so she played with the little yellow dog for a while.

However, she was stained with Zhang Min's scent. The little guy grinned for a while before realizing that this was his master, not the annoying guy who moved him to the next door.

It hummed and groaned as it came closer, rubbing its head against Ye Jindian's feet and showing off its soft belly in a coquettish manner.

After rubbing the family dog, she adjusted her skirt, washed her hands, and went to the Arms Depot.

Ever since she heard Luo Ying say that the Sixteen Stone Crossbow was too picky about the operator and not very easy to use, she had been thinking about making the crossbow into a medium-sized weapon that could be operated by two people to lower the usage requirements.

The bed crossbow is too large and requires at least four people. It is more suitable for plains or siege battles and is not particularly convenient.

However, now that the war is gradually subsiding, the court needs to crack down on the bandits and thieves that have formed over the years, and the combat terrain is more inclined towards mountainous and dense forests.

It would be great if the rebound force of the sixteen stones could be unloaded onto the machinery.

It's a pity that before this, she had only made small weapons and swords, spears, halberds, bows and crossbows used on the battlefield, and had not had much contact with medium and large weapons.

The director of the military arsenal was very supportive of her efforts to improve the weapons, but the old craftsmen in the military arsenal were not very willing to discuss these matters with a little girl like her.

Luo Dong is also inclined to research light and sophisticated weapons, and cannot help her in this matter.

Therefore——

"Are you going out to look for that young lady again?" The warden put his hands behind his back, took two steps back, and stood by the moon gate to look at her.

"Yes." Ye Jindian had finished her daily work in the workbook, slung the cloth bag over her shoulder, and jumped out of the workshop. "Master Supervisor, believe me, even if the experienced craftsmen in the Military Equipment Bureau can't do it, she will definitely be able to figure it out." After saying this, she lowered her voice and whispered in his ear, "It will be a great achievement then."

The Supervisor also lowered his voice: "Wouldn't that be embarrassing for others?"

The "other person" he was referring to was, of course, the old craftsman who stayed in the Arsenal.

This group of veteran craftsmen have been working in the Military Equipment Bureau since the previous two dynasties. After Your Majesty took over the court, he retained this group of people and continued to use them, just like in previous dynasties.

Perhaps because they have experienced too many dynasties, this group of people rely on their own abilities and always look down on others with their eyes. They even don't take him, the director of the military equipment, seriously.

Only when he sees the dignitaries of the current dynasty will he bow and kneel, and put the back of his head in front of other people's nostrils.

"Oh." Ye Jindian covered her mouth, afraid that her words would slip out. "Their faces are already full of wrinkles anyway, so what's the harm in adding a few more strokes of black ink? It's more vivid and colorful, so it looks more beautiful, right?"

Jian Zheng: "..."

Oh my, this Miss Ye looks cute and well-behaved, but I didn’t expect she has such a good tongue.

Look at how mischievous he is.

It’s so perfect and so satisfying!

The two men smiled teasingly, then moved away, each bowing seriously in return, as if they were really serious.

"Then I will go now."

"Go ahead and get things done as soon as possible."

An old craftsman who was passing by here after returning from the toilet only heard these two sentences.

They snorted in disdain.