His eyes are very beautiful.
Like an abyss.
Like late at night.
Like tempting honey.
but……
“No, I’ll do it myself.” Jiang Si rolled over, off his lap, and snatched the medicine tube from his hand. She rolled to the other side of the bed and ordered him, “Turn your head around and face away from me.”
His soft, fragrant wife escaped his grasp. Agares breathed out a barely perceptible hot breath, slowly turning his body so that his back was to her.
Jiang Si turned around, back to back with him, squeezed out the ointment, and rubbed it on his leg.
The ointment has a cooling effect and does relieve the pain.
She used her healing plant-based spiritual energy to heal herself, but the effect was not obvious, only slightly alleviating the red and blue condition.
Suddenly, Agares, who was carrying her on his back, said, "Jiang Jiang, we're remarrying."
Ginger shreds: "!!!!"
What?
What did she just hear?
When Agares heard her remain silent, each word came crashing down on her like a thunderclap: "You dragged me to the marriage registry yesterday afternoon to re-register our marriage, do you remember?"
Ginger shreds: "!!!!"
She got drunk yesterday and dragged him to the marriage registry to register for marriage—oh no, to remarry?
Are you kidding me?
She can drink a lot without getting drunk.
A thousand cups won't make you drunk.
How could she possibly get drunk after just a few drinks with Shu Xubai?
"You're lying to me." Jiang Si turned around and attacked Agares, pinning him down on the back and putting him in a chokehold: "I will never remarry you, stop lying to me."
Agares acted as if nothing was wrong, letting her fuss and play as she pleased. He slightly raised the hand carrying the personal terminal, as if to tap it: "I have a recording here, would you like to listen to it?"
I listened to the recording last time.
She wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground.
This time we'll be listening to the recording again.
Can she just die now?
"I won't listen, I don't believe it anyway." Jiang Si was like a heartless scumbag, refusing to listen to any explanations, stubbornly insisting that she was not wrong and that she could never have made such a low-level mistake.
Agares, whose chokehold she was holding, leaned forward and threw his wife, who was on his back, over into his arms. He then threw her onto the bed, spread out the blanket, and covered them both: "I won't listen, I won't believe it, but it has already happened. Your Highness, congratulations, I am your husband again."
The ginger slices were pressed against his chest; his body was burning hot, his chest heaving like a raging fire, threatening to consume her as well.
Jiang Si took a deep breath and turned around: "We...we did it?"
"Ha!" Agares chuckled softly.
Jiang Si thought she had misheard, but when she looked at him again, he was indeed smiling.
A thousand-year-old iceberg.
A straight man who can't bend.
He laughed.
Did she make you laugh?
She's really capable.
After laughing, Agares placed his hand on the back of her head, lowered his head, and solemnly kissed her, tracing her lips carefully and gently biting them...
Jiang Si's hand involuntarily grabbed his robe, her heart pounding in her throat. Her eyes widened until he pulled away from her lips, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "Agares..."
“No!” After kissing her lips, Agares’ warm, dry kiss landed on her forehead. “My wife deserves all respect. I will not do to her things she can’t remember when she is unconscious and drunk.”
“However, I’m now considering doing it.” Agares’ voice was hoarse and low: “I wonder if the Princess Consort would be willing?”
this…
this…
this…
Is this...is this asking her if she'd like to drive?
Does it have to be this exciting?
"No...I don't want to." Jiang Si reached out and covered his mouth, her whole body almost steaming from the heat: "No, no..."
Agares's hand rested on the back of her head, rubbing her scalp, and he bit her palm.
A slight sting made Jiang Si withdraw her hand and glare at him angrily.
"Okay, no, that's final." Agares coaxed him like a child, both pampering and affectionate: "Tell me whenever you're willing!"
Ginger shreds: "..."
he…
he……
"Go to sleep." Jiang Si was both angry and childish. She turned her body away from him again, and said fiercely, "Don't think about anything else."
Agares pulled her back by the waist, her body pressed tightly against his. His alluring, husky voice whispered in her ear, "I wasn't thinking about anything in particular, I was just thinking about the Princess."
Jiang Si's heart started pounding more and more, so she decided to ignore him and go to sleep.
The person behind her rested their chin on her head, lying on their side, holding her.
An hour passed, then two hours.
Jiang Si, who had fallen asleep again and was still half asleep, suddenly sat up.
Agares, who was sleeping next to her, instantly woke up and sat up: "What's wrong, Jiang Jiang?"
Jiang Si touched the bedside table: "Where's my personal computer?"
It turns out they were looking for a quantum computer.
Agares gave her her personal terminal.
She took the personal terminal and immediately pressed the voice call button to call Bo Jichen.
Agares frowned slightly as she looked at the communication between her and her teacher displayed on her personal terminal.
The computer beeped three times before being connected.
Bo Jichen's lazy and impatient voice came through: "You really are my cheap and leaky eldest daughter. Why are you calling me at 3 a.m. instead of sleeping?"
"Is it because Agares is no good? If he's no good, go find Chuxi. He has a full-body detailed examination report. Go get it and train him yourself. You can train him under whatever conditions you want, right?"
Agares: "..."
As soon as Jiang Si heard Bo Gouzei's voice fall, she asked, "Dad, Agares told me that he received your invitation to formally meet his teacher's wife in three days. Are you ready?"
"Thump!"
A heavy thud was heard from the other end of the computer.
Immediately afterwards, Bo Jichen let out a loud swear and cut off the quantum computer.
Jiang Si tossed the light aside, lay down on the bed, pulled up the blanket, and snorted coldly. "You scoundrel!" she thought. "He didn't rescue her from her predicament when she was drunk, and instead let her cling to Agares. How could she tolerate this? She had to make him taste what it felt like to be woken up in the middle of the night and have his bed kicked."
"Honey, let me explain..."
With a thud.
A pillow studded with jewels was thrown out of the nest: "Get out and go keep watch outside."
Bo Jichen was hit squarely, caught the pillow, gripped the edge of the nest with his hand, flipped over, grabbed the foot that was kicking at him, and pressed it down.
Then came a hissing sound.
The sound of a shirt being torn rang out.
Then a blue tail wrapped around her snow-white waist...
"Bo Jichen, let me go... Waaah..."
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