Ning Qing was soaking in the bathtub, her whole body enveloped in warm water, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh of comfort.
After soaking for a while, I remembered the spots on my body that I saw when I took off my clothes.
Raise your arm to double-check. If you didn't do this yourself, then there's only one answer.
"Tsk tsk, can someone who seems so gentle and aloof really be this crazy?"
Ning Qing couldn't help but feel annoyed. Why had she gotten drunk back then? It was a pity she hadn't seen any expression on the little brat's face other than indifference.
But I actually... This matter can't just end like this. Doesn't this demon have any dignity?
That wretched little brat, he absolutely has to be taught a lesson.
The more I think about it, the more something seems off.
Even if he was drunk and started the fight, he could have stopped himself, but he didn't; he chose to go with the flow.
There's only one answer: the little brat is gay. Seeing such a handsome, drunk guy like himself in front of him, how could he resist? He simply took him back to the wolf's den...
Ning Qing rubbed her forehead, realizing she had been careless and hadn't noticed that her little one liked men.
Sigh, I let out a silent sigh.
She stood up, took out a box of ointment from her pocket, and applied it evenly to her body.
This ointment has miraculous effects; when applied to the body, all marks disappear in less than fifteen minutes.
Ning Qing looked at her skin, now restored to its original whiteness, with satisfaction, and got dressed.
Touching her belly, she went inside and saw her little one sitting at the dining table with a smile on his face, waiting for her.
Ning Qing didn't want to pay attention to him for the time being, and glared at him fiercely.
This little brat is such a disappointment.
I treated you like a son, but you...
The tears of sorrow in my heart... well... they still won't come out.
We found a place to sit down and began to eat.
He chewed the food in his mouth with great force and gusto.
Juncheng watched from the side, thinking to himself: I never expected Qingqing to be so cute.
Yes, Ning Qing, who thought she was fierce and menacing, looked like an adorable little hamster eating in the eyes of others.
Jun Cheng diligently served Ning Qing food, and couldn't resist patting Ning Qing's head with his other hand.
Ning Qing slapped away a restless paw with an annoyed look, and glared at it as a warning.
Jun Cheng saw that the back of his hand was red from being slapped, but he wasn't angry. He just felt it was a pity that he couldn't continue to pat his head.
Ning Qing: This little brat is going too far. Only a father can do something like patting someone's head.
The little brat is increasingly unable to distinguish his place; he needs to be taught a lesson.
Let him know who the father is and who is in charge.
At this moment, Jun Cheng was unaware that someone was already secretly plotting how to teach him a lesson he would never forget.
He was also diligently peeling shrimp shells, picking out fish bones, and serving food to someone.
After all, it was wrong of me to take advantage of someone while they were drunk last night, so I'm prepared to stay silent today no matter what, even if I get beaten up or stabbed in the back.
The result was just a cold shoulder; the surprise came so fast it was unbelievable.
When Ning Qing finished eating, stood up, patted her bottom, and was about to leave, she realized that she hadn't eaten yet. She quickly ate a couple of bites of rice and then followed after him.
When he came out, Ning Qing was nowhere to be seen, so he had no choice but to turn around and go back to his own courtyard.
At this moment, Ning Qing was naturally looking for a tool to help someone clearly understand their position.
Of course! Winning back face is the most important thing.
She had lived for a thousand years and had never felt so frustrated.
I can't swallow this anger without getting my revenge.
Ning Qing looked at the thing in her hand and smiled wickedly.
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