After taking a shower, Jiang Ting finally entered Jiang Tian's bedroom.

Looking at the elegant and serene decor inside, he could easily imagine what Jiang Tian's life was like.

After waiting for half an hour, Jiang Tian finished showering and came in, drying her hair.

Now, when their eyes meet, they unconsciously look away.

Jiang Ting reasoned with her and appealed to her emotions, explaining what benefits having an emperor as a father would bring to Jiang Tian's child.

Jiang Tian clearly understood and knew which option to choose.

Understanding something is one thing, doing it is another.

They were all a bit rigid.

After a while, Jiang Tian forced a smile and said to him, "Let's have some drinks."

"good."

Jiang Ting froze for a moment, then responded calmly.

Not long after, Jiang Tian came in with wine and glasses.

The drinking session was very quiet.

Neither of them spoke; the only sounds were the slight clinking of their glasses.

The night grew deeper.

The effects of the alcohol were slowly creeping in.

The wine Jiang Tian brought was sweet wine, which wouldn't cause headaches or make one drunk.

Jiang Ting has a reserved and refined demeanor, and looks extremely handsome.

After drinking, he became even more alluring in a way that was hard to describe.

After all, he usually had an ascetic demeanor and an extremely imposing presence; no one dared to raise their head when they saw him.

Now, he concealed his aura of authority in front of Jiang Tian, ​​instead revealing his handsome appearance.

Jiang Tian seemed to be drunk as well, with two blushes on her delicate, fair face, and her eyes sparkling and moist.

She looked at him and couldn't help but laugh: "You, you young man... you're quite handsome..."

Jiang Ting has an excellent alcohol tolerance and rarely gets drunk.

Today, he was just drinking with Jiang Tian.

If you're really drunk, you'll have to drink for at least one night.

Seeing the hazy look in her eyes, Jiang Ting pursed his lips, unsure of what to say.

Her teasing left him somewhat bewildered.

He thought she was just saying it casually, but who would have thought that Jiang Tian would lift his chin with one finger and examine his appearance closely.

"Top-notch looks".

Jiang Ting's face turned somewhat dark.

Jiang Tian couldn't help but burst into unrestrained laughter.

She suddenly pounced on him and knocked him down.

Jiang Ting instinctively put his arm around her waist.

Jiang Tian gazed at his face, her eyes suddenly becoming somewhat lost. After a long while, she murmured a name: "Yan Jing'an..."

In an instant, Jiang Ting felt a chill run through his body.

He didn't know where the impulse came from, but his eyes were bloodshot. He pressed Jiang Tian's shoulders, making her look at him carefully: "Jiang Tian, ​​look at me."

Hearing someone call her name, Jiang Tian unconsciously looked at Jiang Ting.

"I am Jiang Ting, are you sure you can see clearly?"

Jiang Ting spoke each word carefully, each sentence carrying a heavy weight.

He cannot be anyone's substitute.

Even though he knew that his existence at this moment was already forced upon him.

But at the very least, he wanted to retain some dignity.

Upon hearing his words, Jiang Tian subconsciously reached out and gently slapped his face. It wasn't hard, but it left a slightly numb feeling.

She stroked Jiang Ting's face: "You are not him..."

She used an affirmative tone.

Jiang Ting's complexion finally recovered a lot.

Then, to his surprise, Jiang Tian's expression became somewhat unfocused once again.

She suddenly stopped caring about him and started drinking again.

She kept pouring down glasses of wine, and when Jiang Ting tried to stop her, she brushed him aside.

Jiang Ting suddenly felt disheartened.

He didn't know if it would work out tonight.

But now, there's nothing he can do.

Jiang Tian finished her drink, and her cheeks grew increasingly red.

Just as Jiang Ting was about to ask her to put down her wine glass, Jiang Tian turned her head and suddenly hugged him, her hand gently brushing against Jiang Ting's face.

"Young man, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you..."

Jiang Tian laughed freely as she kissed Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting's gaze froze, and for a moment he remained completely still.

The clenched fists finally loosened slowly after they both collapsed onto the bed...

A night of forgetfulness.

early morning.

Jiang Ting and Jiang Tian turned their backs to each other and put on their own clothes.

It was as if we were strangers in the same room.

Even without looking at her, just smelling the fragrance so close to him, Jiang Ting's ears were already bright red.

He was only thankful that Jiang Tian had been drunk last night and perhaps had forgotten his brief first time—

I can't think about it anymore.

Later on, I couldn't even think about who started the fire first.

It was already noon, and the two had just woken up.

This shows how absurd last night was.

Those chaotic scenes were etched into Jiang Ting's mind.

Even though he is mature beyond his years, he would still blush when faced with such a matter.

"I won't drink anymore from now on. You should be used to it by now. When are you leaving Jiangnan? Could you tell me the exact time? In the meantime, I'll take care of my health..."

After the two were dressed, Jiang Ting heard Jiang Tian whisper something in his ear.

Her voice was low and somewhat hoarse.

Her wild behavior last night had vanished during the day.

Actually, the two of them had already discussed it from the beginning; last night was just a trial.

A while ago, Jiang Tian decided to have a child, so she went to see an old doctor and had him take her pulse.

The doctor said that she needs to take good care of herself in the near future, as her body is weak and she won't be able to conceive for a while.

Otherwise, they wouldn't dare to drink.

The doctor said that if you want a healthy child, both parents must have a quiet diet and absolutely cannot do anything reckless.

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