Chapter 382 What bad intentions could I have?
Wen Zi was sitting upright on the couch reading a book, looking at He Zhaojun with some surprise. She was only wearing a thin inner garment and had long hair, which made her look like an immortal, like a fairy about to fly away on the wind under the moonlight.
"I don't know what's wrong with me. My head hurts." He Zhaojun rubbed her cheeks, which seemed a little hot. The closer she got to Wen Ziduan, the more violent her heartbeat became. But there was a voice in her heart clamoring for her to get over there quickly.
He Zhaojun felt conflicted. Wen Ziduan had already told her that they had gotten married early and had held three wedding banquets. Even if they really did something, it would be natural. However, He Zhaojun subconsciously still treated him as an ordinary man whom she had only been with for a month or so. Today, she felt very uncomfortable.
He Zhaojun had never known what these little tricks were. While in South Vietnam, she encountered many hardships and dangers, and many people poisoned her. However, because she had the Golden Phoenix Gu to protect her, ordinary poisons could not harm her, let alone this aphrodisiac.
But now, the poison in her body had been completely eliminated, leaving her no different from an ordinary person. Her lack of caution had made her even more vulnerable. He Zhaojun didn't even realize that there was something wrong with the aromatherapy Shao Shang had given her.
The candlelight was dim, and there was still some brown oil on her cheeks that had not been wiped clean. Wen Ziduan couldn't see clearly, but he could see a little red on a small patch of skin on her chest. Wen Ziduan reached out to touch He Zhaojun's forehead and said, "You're so hot, do you have a fever?"
He Zhaojun wanted to knock his hand away, but once she touched him, she refused to let go. She looked at Wen Ziduan with an intoxicated look on her face. She was still unaware of her expression at the moment and refused on her own: "No, don't touch me..."
Wen Ziduan looked down at his arm, which she was holding, suppressed a smile, and nodded: "Okay, then we can just talk like this. I'm willing to listen to whatever you say."
"During the time I've been with you, you've not only mastered both civil and military strategies, but you've also helped me a lot with the Chamber of Commerce... And, the look in your eyes when you look at me always has something to say. I'm truly a little regretful. I've tried everything, but I just can't recall the past. If only I could remember, wouldn't I be able to love you more openly?"
He Zhaojun raised her head slightly, as if she wanted to kiss his lips that were so close to her, but then she shook her head: "What bad intentions could I have? I just can't sleep and want to talk to you, right?" As she spoke, she tilted her head and leaned in Wen Ziduan's arms, without moving.
Wen Ziduan reached out to help He Zhaojun, but only felt a sticky sensation. He was horrified and quickly lifted He Zhaojun's cheek, only to find a streak of bright red blood running from her nostrils. She seemed to have fallen into a beautiful dream and couldn't extricate herself.
"..." Wen Zi went over and found the half-burned incense stick, snuffed it out, and sat back on the warm room. He let He Zhaojun rest her head on his lap and fall asleep peacefully.
When they were intimate for the first time, he was so nervous that he had a nosebleed and fainted embarrassingly. Now He Zhaojun was even worse than before. She started dreaming before she could even say a few words. After all this, they were even.
Wen Ziduan's fingertips gently wrapped around He Zhaojun's hair, and then slowly let go. Suddenly, he paused. A figure flashed outside the window, and there was a hint of fatigue in the person's voice. It was Gu Guan who came back.
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