The candle flame flickered.
A slender, white arm stretched out from the bed curtain, then was grasped by another big hand and pulled back into the quilt.
He Zheng pulled her back into his arms, held Xie Qingyao's waist, and said, "Yaoyao, why are you hiding?"
Don't you have any idea what you are hiding from?
How long has this been going on tonight?
Xie Qingyao was angry and annoyed, and subconsciously moved away from him.
Stop sticking so close, it's very provocative.
Xie Qingyao rested her head on He Zheng's arm, stroking the bulging muscles with her fingertips, and gently poked the protruding blue veins on the back of his hand.
His hands have always been beautiful.
And very strong.
After hesitating for a moment, she slowly turned over to face him, her voice soft and a little hoarse.
"Who told you that the Marquis lacks concentration?"
"I wonder who has taught the Marquis this bad thing every day."
There was a blush at the corners of her eyes, making her look quite pitiful.
He Zheng looked at her dimly, "I learned it from Yaoyao."
Xie Qingyao: "..."
Nonsense, nonsense!
Xie Qingyao curled her lips, "How could that be? I'm so well behaved."
He Zheng gently stroked Xie Qingyao's lips with his thumb, "Good boy Yaoyao, do you want to do something else?"
Sensing the danger in his eyes, Xie Qingyao covered his mouth in fear and said fiercely, "No."
Her head shook like a rattle.
He Zheng responded: "Okay."
Xie Qingyao was surprised. He agreed so quickly? So easy to talk to?
Little did he know that He Zheng was bullying him and said, "If you don't want to do anything else, then let's continue tonight."
Xie Qingyao was completely stunned.
No, you are tricking me!
She gritted her teeth and said, "Wait, I want to do something else. I changed my mind, He Qiyun..."
He Zheng came in without warning.
Blocked all her words.
Until the candle burns out and the sky is about to brighten.
Xie Qingyao nestled her head in the side of He Zheng's neck, her eyelids drooping, looking dazed.
"What is the other thing that the Marquis mentioned?"
He Zheng placed a gentle kiss between her eyebrows and said, "Yaoyao, don't you want to see me write a whole page of poetry?"
Um??
Xie Qingyao immediately opened her eyelids, and her wet eyes showed some clarity.
All the sleepiness is gone.
How could sleeping be more interesting than reading the Marquis writing love poems?
He Zheng asked in a low voice: "Yaoyao, do you want to see it?"
"want."
Xie Qingyao blurted out.
She stretched out her arms from under the quilt and hugged him, tilting her face up, her lips slightly curved, "I want to see."
It turns out he remembered everything she said.
Not only remember it, but also satisfy her.
If she continues to be spoiled like this, she will really become arrogant.
The more Xie Qingyao thought about it, the more excited she became. She got out of bed and said excitedly, "Hurry up, don't sleep anymore, let's write now."
He Zheng put on his inner shirt, with the belt tied loosely around his waist, revealing his muscular chest.
He grabbed his large outer robe and wrapped Xie Qingyao from head to toe, then carried her off the bed.
The two sat at the table, Xie Qingyao ground the ink and He Zheng wrote on the paper.
Xie Qingyao was amazed.
This word is really beautiful.
She held her chin with one hand and moved closer to He Zheng tenderly, her eyes sparkling with a smile.
He Zheng took in her expression and smiled lightly.
If I say I'll write a whole page, I mean a whole page.
After seeing what happened next, Xie Qingyao blushed.
He Zheng raised his eyelids and asked leisurely, "What do you think, Yaoyao?"
Xie Qingyao: "The handwriting is very good, and the content..."
She turned her head, kissed He Zheng, and said quickly, "Excellent."
She wanted to run away after the kiss, but He Zheng put his long arms around her waist, pulled her back into his arms, and pressed her on his legs.
"Yaoyao, why are you panicking?" He Zheng's voice was hoarse.
Xie Qingyao smacked her lips.
He Zheng took out a small box from the drawer and opened it with a key.
With a "click".
Xie Qingyao asked curiously, "What's in here?"
He Zheng: "Yaoyao, open it and take a look."
Xie Qingyao opened the small box and saw a familiar letter. "This is the letter I wrote to you. Did you keep them all?"
He Zheng said "hmm".
Then he put in the whole page of love poems he had just written.
No matter how small the things you do or what you say, the other person will take it to heart and will never be perfunctory.
It feels so good to be cherished.
Xie Qingyao's eyes were curved, and the smile on her face could not be hidden.
My heart felt like a honey pot had been overturned, bubbling with a sweet smell.
At this time, daylight leaked in through the gaps in the window.
Xie Qingyao suddenly had an idea, "It's already daybreak, it doesn't matter if I sleep a little later."
"My Lord, let's go watch the sunrise."
After waiting for a while, Xie Qingyao heard the expected and familiar answer.
"good."
Good, every time is good.
He Zheng has always spoiled her.
Xie Qingyao was so used to it that she suspected that even if she made some absurd and excessive requests, He Zheng would agree to her without hesitation.
This is not good, someone come, she is really going to be lawless!
After a while, the two of them put on their clothes and left the room together.
He Zheng took Xie Qingyao to the roof and they sat side by side.
It had stopped snowing outside, but it was still a little cold.
Xie Qingyao let out a breath of cold air.
He Zheng turned sideways and held Xie Qingyao in his arms, with the cloak covering both of their bodies.
The next moment, a ray of golden light appeared in the sky.
Xie Qingyao concentrated, and suddenly her cold hand was wrapped by a big palm.
He Zheng held her hand, and warmth came from it.
Xie Qingyao didn't look at him, she just loosened her fingers and slowly interlocked her fingers with his.
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