Jiang Ying sat in Yan Zhuo's arms.
놛One hand firmly rested on her waist, and the other hand, as if caressing a pet, gently and lovingly stroked her fair face.
The affectionate eyes are brighter than the stars in the sky!
The faint aroma of the strong liquor went from surrounding them to lingering between the two of them.
Adding ambiguity.
Jiang Ying was clearly awake, but he felt dizzy and couldn't see clearly.
Just as Yan Zhuo was getting closer and closer, and his lips were about to touch, Jiang Ying finally reacted and put his hand on his hot chest, "Okay, Yan Zhuo, you pretend to be drunk!"
His heartbeat suddenly started to speed up, so fast that Jiang Ying wondered if it was going to fly out.
She pretended to be calm, but her hand, which was on Yan Zhuo's chest, curled up unconsciously due to the heat from his body.
The man's strong heart rhythm was transmitted from his hand.
It's not hard to sense that Yan Zhuo is also quite nervous.
This made Jiang Ying feel a little more balanced, and he pretended to glare at Yan Zhuo fiercely.
In fact, in the eyes of the latter, it looks more like a little woman's temper.
Yan Zhuo curled his lips, and did not move forward. Instead, he stepped back tactfully. However, what he said was very infuriating. "Ying'er is conceited and sharp, but how come he miscalculated this time? The king is not only not drunk, but also lucky that he is not poisoned."
Jiang Ying: "..."
Hey, you know everything!
I deliberately didn't expose her and played along with her. How could I be such a fool?
"Let me go!" Jiang Ying was so angry that he struggled violently.
As soon as she came, she sat on my lap. Her position was sensitive, and there was almost only a short distance between them. It was hard for Yanzhuo to control himself to see her moving around like that.
His arms moved up suddenly, holding her tightly in his arms, "Be good, don't move."
Jiang Ying yelled, "Let me go, you frivolous man, I'll count to three, if you don't let me go, I'll be rude to you!"
There are all kinds of poisons in space. If it fails once, it doesn't mean that Yan Zhuo can avoid it eight or ten times.
Jiang Ying was already prepared to have a quarrel with Yan Zhuo.
Who made you bully others like this?
As a result, Yan Zhuo relaxed a little, but he didn't let her go. Instead, he hugged her and whispered more intimately, "Yingying, don't be so naughty. You went to such great lengths to get her drunk and drug her. Don't you just want to know about Grandma Jiang?"
"The king told you."
Jiang Ying, “???” What are you willing to say?
The struggling action immediately stopped, "You...are willing to tell me?"
Yan Zhuo grinned, "When did the king ever say he would not do that?"
"..." Jiang Ying was very upset when she heard the answer. If she had known this would happen, she wouldn't have gone through so much trouble.
After getting Yan Zhuo's affirmative answer, Jiang Ying felt relieved.
So she paused for a moment and didn't rush to break free from Yanzhuo's embrace.
Not to mention, 놛 smells so good and his thigh muscles are tight, which is much more comfortable than sitting on a stone stool!
But such ambiguity was obviously dangerous, because after a while, Yan Zhuo's whole body began to heat up, and the hand on her waist became more and more lonely, and began to caress her waistline lightly, and his cheek also went from being almost touching her side of the face to being really touching it.
Jiang Ying could even feel the hot breath from his breath lingering around her ears.
Even his body seemed to be stiffer, with his back standing straight.
Jiang Ying frowned, "Prince, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Hmm." The latter responded muffledly, his head completely leaning on Jiang Ying's shoulder.
Smelling her body fragrance radiating from inside out, I couldn't control my mind becoming more and more distracted.
Yan Zhuo had to admit that this was a rare time for him to be impulsive towards women. After what happened that time, he hated women very much, he hated her!
녦……
Jiang Ying is a doctor after all. He may not be unconscious for a while, but he won't be unconscious forever.
I soon realized what was going on.
After all, that pillar...had already poked her so obviously!
"I, I want to change clothes, let me go!" Jiang Ying suppressed his panic, but his face had actually turned red like an eggplant!
Yan Zhuo is a bit embarrassed.
Admit that this is not the first time, but isn't her reaction too unreasonable?
Didn’t you return the medicine to me originally?
Could it be that she did it purely to get pregnant, and she had no ill intentions towards him?
Thinking of this, Yan Zhuo suddenly became angry. When Jiang Ying was about to leave him, he pulled him back and said, "Don't leave!"
Jiang Ying: What are you crazy about?
The man's deep, lustful eyes locked onto her tightly, "Since Ying'er likes children? Your Majesty wouldn't mind if your son had another sister or brother."
Jiang Ying: Damn it, this is really crazy!
She laughed dryly, feeling very sad in her heart, "Prince, you forgot that we are not married yet."
Yan Zhuo, "Being pregnant before marriage, it's not the first time anyway, it's a good opportunity to let my brother see that my decision is not wise."
Jiang Ying: "..."
You wish!
"I do mind, Your Majesty. The baby is still very young, only a hundred days old. I am exhausted both physically and mentally if I take care of one of them, and I can't take care of the others!"
"Ah? Grandma, why are you here?"
Jiang Ying hurriedly called out to Yan Zhuo from behind, and out of respect for the elders as a younger generation, and Yan Zhuo's guilty conscience, fearing that he would be blamed by the old lady for abducting her granddaughter, he let go.
He stood up and turned around to greet him, but found that Jiang Ying had made a false move and took the opportunity to run away quickly.
Yan Zhuo looked at her slender figure skipping away, feeling really angry and helpless.
The night was as dark as ink. 놛 stood there for a while, letting the smell of alcohol and impulse dissipate before he walked towards Jiang Ying's bedroom.
This time, we are talking about serious matters, which is also what she wants to know most.
Unexpectedly, just as I walked to the door, I heard a child's giggling from the room. Jiang Ying had indeed changed into casual clothes, and it seemed that he would sleep here tonight.
I approached quietly, not intending to disturb the mother and child.
I saw the little woman squatting on the side of the bed, with the child placed on the bed. She grabbed the child's small hands with her two big hands and pushed them back. She put her face close to the child's belly and rubbed it gently, and the child laughed non-stop.
[Hehehe~ Come on, laugh a little and tease your silly mother~]
[But why does my mother seem to have the smell of my scumbag father? ]
[Could it be that when we went to the garden just now, she was alone with her scumbag dad? It's over, it's over, her face seems to be a little red, could it be that she was seduced by her scumbag dad's appearance without my reminder? Ah, no! I haven't had enough of my good days! ]
Jiang Ying: "..."
I have to say, I'm heartbroken.
I can't even amuse the children anymore!
Little brat, since you are so awesome, just amuse yourself! I won't keep you company!
But just as this thought came to her mind, the monkey set off firecrackers in her mind, [Oh my god, my scumbag dad is here! ]
[Come on, why are you still smiling so obscenely? It's exactly like the smile of the big bad wolf when he wants to eat the little sheep! ]
[My dear mother, please be careful! ]
Jiang Ying turned his head abruptly upon hearing what was in his mind. Not only did he see Yan Zhuo with a strange smile on his face, he also saw Yan Zhuo put his finger to his lips and gave a soft "hmm" to his son who had already seen him come in.
“…”
The family of three stared at each other in silence.
Awkwardness is like air, it permeates every pore.
Actually, I just found out, um... Jiang Ying lowered his head, avoiding Yan Zhuo's overly scorching gaze.
After a while, Yan Zhuo cleared his throat and spoke, "Ahem... I came here to give you a surprise, but unfortunately, you found out."
Jiang Ying rolled his eyes and said, "My Lord, don't be surprised this time. It will easily turn into fear."
[Tsk, you scumbag dad, you want to spy on my mom, is that okay with me? ]
【What a mean person. 】
[I am my mother's beloved son, so of course she treats me well. It has nothing to do with you, a scumbag father! ]
These words finally touched Jiang Ying's heart, and she immediately looked happy.
Yan Zhuo discovered that although the little woman was dismissive of 놛's "surprise", she was actually... quite happy?
This made me realize something immediately.
Isn't it just a surprise? A great prince, can't you just say there is a surprise?
Then, Yan Zhuo looked at the little glutinous rice ball who was not crying or making a fuss, with big purple grape eyes, watching a good show, "Ying'er, let the nurse coax you to sleep, I'll take you to a place to talk."
Hearing this, Jiang Ying consciously refused.
She didn't want to have any more embarrassing incidents of accidental discharge of the gun.
It is not good for your own safety.
But before she could open her mouth, Yan Zhuo stopped her from talking, "Grandma Jiang, Xinghua Village, the curse, it's about the Jiang family's family, are you sure you don't want to listen?"
Jiang Ying's eyes lit up.
After a little thought, he could only cast an apologetic look at the monkey on the bed.
Xiao Yanju is like facing a powerful enemy, [Ahhhhhhhhh, no, mother, don't go, I'm lying to you! ]
[Mom, wake up and don't be fooled by your scumbag father! ]
[Curse? This word is hard to pronounce, but why do I seem to have heard it somewhere?]
Jiang Ying listened to the child's thoughts and his expression changed slightly, but only for a moment.
She turned around and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."