As soon as you step into the tea room, there is a large bed in the room.
A gentle breeze blew, and the bed curtains and rings jingled.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Qingyao's eyes suddenly widened and her heart began to pound.
She was so careless about the teahouse in Yaotai Garden that she didn't realize that the dormitory was right next to the teahouse.
Routines, all routines!
He Zheng placed her on the couch and slowly took off her clothes, revealing her exquisite curves and her snow-white skin.
She was very fair, with delicate skin that had a light pink tint.
"My Lord, you really have...learned bad things..." Jiang Qingyao's face flushed red.
He Zheng's throat rolled over, "Yaoyao."
He called out softly, his voice hoarse.
Without saying anything, he lowered his head and pried open her lips, kissing her forcefully like a storm.
After a moment, He Zheng let her go, held her hand and placed it on the belt, saying: "Yaoyao, undress me."
Since it had come to this, Jiang Qingyao threw away her useless face, grabbed his belt and began to untie it, her palms numb.
After trying hard, I finally got her to untie it.
"Pa" and threw it to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, He Zheng's clothes were scattered all over the floor, and the clothes hit the rings on the bed curtains, making crisp sounds.
He Zheng's scent penetrated her nose without reservation.
Jiang Qingyao looked at him, his well-defined muscles, smooth lines, full of power... without blinking.
This strong body and broad chest.
She couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
The palm of my hand was burning hot, and the blue veins were beating vigorously.
He Zheng moved closer to her.
In an instant, Jiang Qingyao was so excited that she couldn't help but scream, her fingertips dug into his back, and she bit his shoulder.
The couch was shaking and the bell kept ringing. Jiang Qingyao was shaking too. She became soft and weak, whimpering and biting him.
He Zheng was breathing softly, looking at the person under him, his red almond eyes filled with mist.
The rough fingertips covered and stroked the corners of Jiang Qingyao's eyes.
Jiang Qingyao thought to herself that he was gentle when wiping her tears, but why wasn't he gentler underneath her as well?
He Zheng pinched her chin and wanted to kiss her.
Jiang Qingyao was a little annoyed. She turned her face away and refused to let him kiss her. Her breathing seemed to break. "No, no...you can kiss me."
He Zheng's eyes were deep, revealing undisguised lust.
"What did Yaoyao just say?"
From beginning to end, the movements were as crazy as they could be, without any restraint.
Jiang Qingyao wanted to curse: "..."
She wanted to kick him, but she couldn't either scold him or kick him.
A pair of wet almond-shaped eyes were now wide open, staring at He Zheng.
He Zheng turned her face over and kissed her, as if the kiss would never be enough, and led her to sink into depravity.
"Does Yaoyao like it?"
"..." Jiang Qingyao pursed her lips and did not answer, only humming softly from her nose.
Little did she know that He Zheng was getting more and more demanding. She couldn't stand it anymore and squeezed out two words through her teeth - "I like it".
It was very late at night, until her consciousness became confused and her whole body became weak.
He Zheng picked her up, stretched out his long legs, and walked straight to the bathhouse.
…
I don’t know how long it took.
Jiang Qingyao pried open her eyelids, and the aches all over her body reminded her of what happened last night.
Ridiculous and crazy.
She was stunned for a while before she came to her senses.
Hey, why is it still night?
They had been messing around on the couch for so long, and then spent most of the day in the bathtub, so it shouldn't be night time.
After a pause, Jiang Qingyao's thoughts suddenly became clear.
It turned out that she had slept for a whole day and it was already the second night.
Perhaps hearing Jiang Qingyao's movements, Zhitao asked softly, "Is Madam awake?"
Jiang Qingyao squeezed out a sound from her throat, "Hmm."
Well, my voice is hoarse too.
Hearing the sound, the maids pushed the door open and came in to help her wash and dress.
Jiang Qingyao stood up with difficulty and felt sore at the base of her legs, but her whole body felt refreshed. It seemed that Marquis Anguo had given her a bath.
After doing all this, Zhitao and the others voluntarily withdrew.
Suddenly, Jiang Qingyao noticed a bowl of black stuff on the table.
Jiang Qingyao took it and smelled it, then asked in confusion, "Contraceptive soup?"
"Hiss——" It's a little hot.
With a creaky sound, the door was pushed open again.
He Zheng strode over. In the candlelight, his figure looked particularly tall, and there was an indescribable sense of oppression.
Seeing Jiang Qingyao holding the bowl, He Zheng's face darkened slightly. He reached out and gently pinched her cheek, "Spit it out. This isn't for you, Yaoyao."
“…”
Between spitting on his hand and swallowing it, Jiang Qingyao chose to swallow it, since it was just a small bite anyway.
She frowned and stuck out her tongue, "It's bitter and hot."
He Zheng poured her a glass of water to remove the bitterness in her mouth.
He drank the bowl of black stuff without changing his expression.
Jiang Qingyao pursed her lips and asked, "Where did this come from?"
He Zheng said calmly, "I asked Xiao Wuhuo to prepare it. One set will last for half a year."
Jiang Qingyao was a little surprised when she heard him continue, "Yaoyao is still young, there is no need to rush to have children."
He Zheng gently stroked the top of her head.
Jiang Qingyao responded: "That's true...but Lord..."
Suddenly meeting He Zheng's dark eyes, he immediately changed the subject, "The Marquis is also young!"
It is rare to find someone as good at his job as Marquis Anguo.
As she spoke, she touched her chest, realizing that what she said was quite sincere.
He Zheng noticed her little movement and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Yaoyao seems to have objections? It seems that you were not satisfied last night. We can test it in practice tonight."
"No, no, no." Jiang Qingyao shuddered.
"Very satisfied, that's enough."
She gathered her clothes together, really afraid that he would do it again. Then she would never be able to get out of bed, and her life would be in danger if she wasn't careful.
It’s better to be moderate.
This is the end of the story.
But Jiang Qingyao thought to herself that it must not only be because she was young, there must be other reasons.
Most people in Shangjing City thought that Marquis Anguo married her just to find a beautiful vase to put in his home.
If she were pregnant, she would become the real weakness of Marquis Anguo.
Countless people will be staring at her, and she will become the first target of retaliation by the Marquis's political enemies.
It's really dangerous.
Jiang Qingyao blinked her eyes. "I've been sleeping for so long, my mother and others might think too much."
He Zheng whispered, "Nothing. I told my mother that you've been tired lately, so it wouldn't hurt to get some rest."
Jiang Qingyao nodded lazily.
After a moment of silence, she suddenly thought of something, "I recently asked someone to keep an eye on Liu Sisi, the former prince's concubine."
He Zheng's eyebrows moved, but he didn't say anything and continued to listen to her.
Jiang Qingyao: "Liu Sisi now lives in a house in Kangning Lane in the north of the city. There are people guarding the courtyard. The neighbors all think she is a concubine kept outside by the master of a wealthy family."
Her voice was a little hoarse and she spoke slowly.
He Zheng's eyes fell on her slightly swollen lips, and his Adam's apple rolled imperceptibly.
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