If it’s not Lu Ziyan, then who else could it be?
Xie Wan Ning's eyes widened, and as soon as she opened her mouth, the man in front of her covered it with his hand.
"Be good," he leaned in close, narrowing his narrow eyes slightly, "Think carefully before deciding whether to call for help or not."
If he wasn't afraid that the girl would scream and call everyone over, then regret it and end up blaming him, he would have hoped that she would scream louder, preferably calling his aunt as well, so that he wouldn't have to worry about anything else and could just take the person to the Northern Frontier.
Anyway, he was known for his arrogance, so he didn't care about adding the crime of breaking into the house of an important official at night.
He didn't care, but Xie Wan Ning couldn't help but care. Her eyes widened and she kept pulling at his wrist to make him let her go. But she didn't even dare to struggle too hard, for fear of accidentally making some noise and being heard by the servants outside.
Lu Ziyan glanced at his wrist that she was holding, then returned his gaze to her face, removed his hand that was covering her lips, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I won't do anything rash."
The moment her lips were released, Xie Wan Ning was about to move away from him, but after taking two steps back, he pulled her back by her wrist.
"Lu Ziyan!" Xie Wan Ning was shocked and angry: "What do you want to do!"
At this moment, the two men were leaning against the door, and outside the door were two maids standing and waiting.
Lu Ziyan glanced at her without saying anything. Instead, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her around the screen, and an exquisitely carved step-out bed came into view.
They both fell silent at the same time.
This bed was Xie Wan Ning’s dowry.
The daughters of wealthy families start preparing their dowries from the moment they are born. The dowries include a lifetime's worth of clothing, food, shelter, transportation, money, utensils, and even the coffin after death.
The bed in front of her, where she and Pei Yuqing had slept together, was of course also her dowry in her previous life.
They are all familiar with it.
They had done countless embarrassing things on this couch, and he probably knew exactly what patterns were carved on the headboard.
Lu Ziyan froze, his original purpose forgotten the moment he saw the bed.
Her mind was full of thoughts about what she had done with that man on this couch.
They had been married for more than half a year, and consummated their marriage for nearly half a year. Such a long time was enough for him to do all kinds of intimate things to her.
Did she ever initiate a kiss on that person?
...How did you kiss?
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