After drinking the nutritional supplement, Ning Qing smacked her lips.
Still not satisfied, he let Sangye push him into his wife's bedroom.
Finding no one in the bedroom, Ning Qing waved Sang Jie away and took out a pot of wine from her spatial storage.
I slowly drank it to satisfy my craving!
After an unknown amount of time, a faint sound came from the doorway.
Ning Qing quickly threw the wine jug in her hand into her spatial storage.
As the door opened from the outside, Senlang's handsome face was revealed.
As their eyes met, Senlang caught a faint scent of wine lingering in the air of the bedroom.
He took a deep sniff of the faint aroma of wine that filled the air.
"What does the room smell like?"
Ning Qing blinked innocently.
He pretended to sniff the air.
"Is there any smell in the room? I can't smell anything."
Senlang was absolutely certain there was a smell in the room, but he just couldn't pinpoint what it was.
"Has anyone else come in today besides you?"
Ning Qing nodded slightly.
“Yes, Sanjay pushed me in.”
Senlang's brow furrowed slightly.
"Is there anyone else besides him?"
Ning Qing pretended to try, thought for a while, and then replied.
"No".
Sen Lang frowned, walked over to Ning Qing's side, and sniffed her again.
The smell here seemed stronger than elsewhere.
Following that smell, I bent down...
Upon seeing this, Ning Qing quickly submerged herself in the water.
Senlang...
"Come up."
When Ning Qing surfaced, Sen Lang leaned over, but no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer smell that faint lingering fragrance on the fishman.
Ning Qing noticed that the two faces were so close together.
She deliberately blushed and reached out to push the person away slightly.
"Young Marshal, we are not married yet, so we cannot do anything too intimate."
Upon seeing this, Senlang's face darkened instantly, and the corners of his lips twitched involuntarily a few times.
"You've misunderstood. I didn't mean to do anything to you, it's just that..."
Seeing the shy and frightened expression on the delicate little mermaid's face, his heart softened a little. He pursed his lips but still didn't say anything.
Suppress your doubts and let them go.
Such an innocent and delicate little mermaid, even suspicion towards her is a form of malice.
At this moment, Senlang had clearly forgotten that the seemingly weak little mermaid in front of him had once decisively hung up on him during their conversation.
This is not something a weak and innocent little mermaid should do.
It's clear how deceptive a beautiful appearance combined with innocent, naive eyes can be.
It allows people to selectively forget things that are illogical or abrupt.
A subtle, almost imperceptible hint of fear appeared on Ning Qing's face as she gripped Sen Lang's hand tightly.
"Young Marshal, has something happened?"
As he spoke, he looked up and glanced around the room with a worried expression.
The moment Ning Qingshen grabbed his hand, Sen Lang instinctively wanted to shake it off.
But when she looked at his pretty little face, which showed a hint of timidity, and thought that this person was her fiancée, and that if nothing unexpected happened, she would take care of her for the rest of her life.
The moment he was about to act, he forcefully suppressed the urge to shake off her hand.
"It's okay, don't be afraid."
Ning Qing nodded, then looked up and spoke with a serious expression.
"I'm not afraid."
Seeing this, Senlang's heart softened a little more.
"Yes, you're not scared."
Ning Qing took advantage of his wife's inattention to do something with his hands.
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