At this moment, Liu Jinghong felt as if she were in a dream.
But she was absolutely certain that what had just happened was not a dream, but reality, because Jing Zhe's words were still echoing in her ears.
Because my fifth sister's child will inherit my title...
The title is hereditary, meaning it can be passed down to one's children. So why can her children inherit her title?
There is only one answer: her child is also his.
Thinking about this, Liu Jinghong was horrified and surprised, but even more so, she found it hard to believe. Although she had secretly thought about some things, they seemed unreal and she thought that it might never happen in her lifetime.
Because there are too many shackles and constraints in this process.
But Jing Zhe spoke out, and far more directly than she had imagined, even considering the child…
She went to see Jing Zhe, wanting to see what he was thinking, but when her gaze met Jing Zhe's eyes full of tenderness, she couldn't look away.
The two looked at each other closely, and desire and affection ignited like a wildfire.
Jing Zhe wrapped his arms around Liu Jinghong's slender, boneless waist, and then with a slight effort, Liu Jinghong pounced on him. The next moment, he reached out and lifted her chin, revealing her luscious red lips right in front of him, making him unable to resist.
Jing Zhe was panting heavily, and the lust in his eyes was even more obvious.
At this moment, both the man and the woman knew what was going to happen next, and they both hoped that something would happen. Just as Jing Zhe's lips slowly moved down, Liu Jinghong's last bit of rationality made her reach out and place her hand on Jing Zhe's lips.
"Zhe'er...no...no, I'm...your older sister!"
The voice was faint and trembling with sobs.
"Yes, you will always be my sister, and I not only want you to be my sister, I also want you to be my wife!"
The third wave of attacks was coming, and Liu Jinghong's defenses were already on the verge of collapse, but she had not yet let go of her concerns.
“You’ve only just entered the court as an official, and your future is bright. If something were to really happen between us… what would His Majesty think of you? What would the civil and military officials in the court think of you? What would the whole world think of you? I can’t… let people gossip about you behind your back!”
Hearing this, Jing Zhe felt both heartache and pity.
At this point, she was worried about him, not herself, unaware that this kind of thing would be even worse for her reputation!
So he steeled himself and said in a deep voice.
"I'm not afraid. For you, I don't care what anyone thinks. Let them think what they want. I only want you!"
After saying that, he ignored everything else and leaned down to kiss her.
Liu Jinghong completely gave up resisting, tilting her head back to let him kiss her. Jing Zhe seemed to be no longer satisfied with this, and his hands and feet began to wander.
Liu Jinghong had this intention all along, but she was too bound by psychological constraints. When Jing Zhe suddenly freed her, she felt a little dizzy. After a moment of stunned silence, she finally came to her senses, and tears flowed silently down her face. But she knew that these tears were sweet and happy.
She stopped thinking about anything, got up and sat on Jing Zhe's lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, and responded passionately and proactively.
A curtain of dreams under the moonlit night, ten miles of tender feelings in the spring breeze.
That night, Jing Zhe was carefree and triumphant.
The first time he crossed the line with Liu Jinghong was when Zhu Xinning was also there; however, he was truly asleep and completely unaware of it at the time.
The second time was last night. He pretended to be drunk but was actually sober, and used both hands and feet on Liu Jinghong, who was trying to resist him.
This time, not only was he sober, but Liu Jinghong was also perfectly sober in her desire for a response. He finally broke through Liu Jinghong's psychological defenses and tasted the sweetness of her lips and tongue, kissing her until she was breathless.
His mouth basically covered every corner, and Liu Jinghong's body trembled several times, feeling weak and hot all over.
As for the final step, he did not break through it.
It's not that I can't, it's that I don't want to.
After all, the most important goal today is not desire, but emotion.
As they parted, he didn't want Liu Jinghong to think that his purpose in doing all this was simply to get her body—although he did want to, he knew it wasn't the right time yet.
There will always be a day when things fall into place naturally, like when we go to Liangzhou.
Liu Jinghong was also very happy. Covered in red berries, she clung to Jing Zhe, feeling satisfied and tired. She wrapped her arms around Jing Zhe's neck and fell asleep peacefully.
Seeing this, Jing Zhe smiled sincerely, then embraced her and drifted off to sleep...
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The sorrow of parting grows ever more distant and endless, flowing ceaselessly like the spring waters.
That night, Jing Zhe slept soundly until dawn.
When I opened my eyes, it was already past 7:30 AM. I felt a light weight on my arm and immediately woke up, sitting up!
Fifth Sister!
When he got up, he found that Liu Jinghong was no longer in the large room.
Jing Zhe slapped his head, cursing himself for being a pig. He hadn't even felt a living person get off him!
He quickly got up, dressed in a daze, and wanted to go out to see if Liu Jinghong had left, or if she had gone far.
They had just established their relationship last night, and now they were separating this morning. As a man, he felt he should give them a proper farewell.
He had just reached the door when he turned back, his gaze falling on a piece of paper on the table.
I opened it and took a look. The handwriting was neat and vigorous, and it should be the work of Liu Jinghong.
Zhe'er, when you wake up, your sister is already gone.
Don't blame yourself. It was because I didn't want to wake you, didn't want to see you say goodbye again. Because after I woke up, I realized I didn't want to be separated from you for even a moment longer. I was afraid that if you woke up, I would be even less able to walk...
Zhe'er, what happened last night is known only to heaven, earth, you, and me, and that's enough. I'm very happy and satisfied. Please don't tell anyone else.
Zhe'er, I've left you a martial arts manual. It was given to me by my master when I became his disciple. I've already mastered it, but you haven't truly learned martial arts yet. While you're practicing your lightness skills, you can refer to this manual and practice more. Self-defense is only essential. When you become an official in the court, you might offend even more people. If you can master half of the martial arts in this manual, your sister will be at ease.
Zhe'er, you must keep your word and come find me in Liangzhou.
Zhe'er, I'm leaving.
I'm waiting for you in Liangzhou, I'll always be waiting for you.
The final signature was the beautiful two characters "惊鸿" (Jing Hong).
Jing Zhe read it several times, put the martial arts manual in his pocket, and sat in the chair grinning foolishly, no longer wanting to chase after it.
It seems that after last night, Liu Jinghong has come to terms with things and accepted their new relationship. Jing Zhe is quite content with this, at least she returned to Liangzhou with joy, and he doesn't have to worry about her.
However, the trip to Liangzhou must be included in the itinerary; we cannot keep Liu Jinghong waiting too long and risk disappointment.
His first priority upon arriving in Liangzhou was to establish the newspaper and run it successfully, within half a month, because before Liangzhou, there was another place he wanted to visit…
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