She has the gentleness and shyness that are unique to girls.
Unconsciously, Ying Zheng's inner restlessness was gradually calmed down, and he became quiet and peaceful, with genuine joy between his brows.
After a long time, the softness on his face quietly disappeared.
He suddenly felt a little lost and couldn't help but hug the person in his arms tighter.
He was not satisfied until something warm and soft touched his face again.
Chu Yue pressed herself against the man's burning chest and moved her body unbearably.
But her whole body was firmly restrained, and it was getting hotter and hotter, so she had to persuade him gently.
"A Zheng, your hands must be sore from holding me for so long, right? Let me go—"
"It's okay, Yue Ning is very light."
What Ying Zheng said was not false, but what he believed sincerely.
However, he also noticed his wife's heat.
Seeing the fair jade face covered with rosy clouds, he walked to the ice basin, and white mist swirled around, bringing bursts of coolness.
After a while, the blush on Chu Yuening's face slowly faded away.
She leaned lazily on the man's shoulder, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, and her expression was full of enjoyment.
Suddenly, she glanced down at the man's arm, and a light bulb went off in her head as she realized that their postures seemed familiar.
"A Zheng, our design looks like Gan Jiang and Mo Ye."
"Why do you say that?"
Ying Zheng frowned slightly, looking puzzled.
He had of course heard about the story of Gan Jiang and Moye forging a sword for the King of Chu and how Gan Jiang eventually died by offering the sword.
But I don't understand how it relates to them.
Chu Yuening opened her eyes, her gaze moved, she cleared her throat twice, and enthusiastically explained science to her husband.
"It's like this, there is a game in the future..."
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