Male concubine on top (9)

After saying "OK", Shen Nanzhi stood by the bed and raised his arms. He placed his long, white, beautiful fingers on his waist and untied his belt slowly.

A simple and ordinary action became neither simple nor ordinary when performed by Shen Nanzhi.

It looks not only pleasing to the eyes, but also tempting to the heart.

It makes people think wildly.

The slender green gown was taken off, revealing a thin white lingerie underneath, which was so thin that it clung to his body, revealing the curve and shape underneath.

Jiang Ye looked away silently, but his throat couldn't help but tighten.

Shen Nanzhi didn't notice anything unusual about Jiang Ye.

He slowly got on the bed, lay down beside Jiang Ye, and brought with him a faint, cool scent.

But this cool fragrance did not reduce the heat in Jiang Ye's heart. He silently recited a few mantras to calm his mind, and then he felt a little better.

Noticing Jiang Ye's stiff body, Shen Nanzhi slowly asked, "Aren't you very sleepy?"

"When you are by my side...I am not so sleepy anymore."

Shen Nanzhi was puzzled. He blinked his long and curly eyelashes in confusion. After a moment, he seemed to have thought of something. He slowly raised his arms and embraced Jiang Ye.

He held Jiang Ye in his arms.

"My wife told me to hold you in my arms while I sleep, but I forgot..."

"In this way, can my wife sleep better?"

Shen Nanzhi's embrace was not very warm, but rather had a coolness like that of a forest stream.

Although it is not warm enough, it is particularly peaceful.

Jiang Ye sniffed in Shen Nanzhi's arms and said obediently, "I should be able to sleep better..."

Shen Nanzhi didn't say anything more.

The two were silent.

When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, the bed in this foreign country was finally completely warm. The two of them were still hugging each other tightly. In the dark room, they both seemed to be asleep and there was no sound.

At this time, Shen Nanzhi suddenly spoke and said softly,

"Is my husband still awake?"

Jiang Ye slowly opened his eyes, his heart trembling slightly, and he asked,

"Hmm...how do you know?"

Such a long time has passed, why is Shen Nanzhi still awake like me?

Shen Nanzhi pursed his lips in the night. He couldn't explain why he didn't sleep. He just realized that Jiang Ye was worried, so he couldn't sleep either.

After a brief silence, Shen Nanzhi did not reply to Jiang Ye, but raised his hand and touched Jiang Ye's cheek.

The warm fingertips gently slid across Jiang Ye's smooth skin.

It seemed as if she was testing whether he was crying or not.

Move carefully.

Jiang Ye couldn't help laughing, "What are you doing?"

Shen Nanzhi felt dryness at his fingertips, not as wet as he had imagined, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But after hearing Jiang Ye's question, he realized that his behavior was too ridiculous. His face turned red and he whispered in defense,

"Nothing."

Jiang Ye raised his head and looked at Shen Nanzhi in the dark night, "...are you worried about something?"

Is it because following him is too hard and tiring?

After Shen Nanzhi hesitated for a moment, he said softly, "My husband, when you were chatting with Madam Zhou this afternoon, I heard Minister Zhou next to you saying...your father passed away."

Hearing this, the atmosphere seemed to stagnate for a while.

"Yeah, I had sharp ears at that time and heard it too." Jiang Ye said softly.

Worried that this atmosphere would continue to spread, Jiang Ye curled his lips and said, "It's okay. He was never a good person, and I don't have much affection for him... He's dead, so he deserves it."

A few light words float in the night sky.

There was no sadness or gloom, which should have made Shen Nanzhi feel better. But when he really saw Jiang Ye's nonchalant attitude, Shen Nanzhi's chest tightened uncontrollably.

"My husband..."

The thin lips opened slightly, and a gentle voice of concern flowed out.

Shen Nanzhi couldn't utter any warm and caring words. He moved closer and hugged Jiang Ye tighter, silently giving Jiang Ye strength.

Jiang Ye couldn't help himself and sighed softly.

"I'm worried not because of this. I'm thinking, I can't go back to Daqin. Going back will mean death... But if I stay here for the rest of my life, won't I have to dress up as a woman for the rest of my life?"

"I'm unfamiliar with this place, and it's a country where women are king. Many things are different from what I understand, and it's hard to accept them..."

Shen Nanzhi bit his thin lips, and after a moment he raised his hand and gently rubbed Jiang Ye's head using the method he remembered his mother used to coax him.

She comforted him uncomfortably, "My lord, I am here."

It was these few words that ultimately made Jiang Ye unable to suppress his complex emotions.

"I know you're here, that's why I'm so worried..."

It was precisely because Shen Nanzhi was still willing to accompany him until now that he felt guilty.

If it was because of love, then it made sense and he could feel a little more at ease.

But Shen Nanzhi had previously explained to him that following him was just accepting his fate.

So now, he seems to have nothing left, not even Shen Nanzhi's feelings for him...

It was a bit of a failure.

Needless to say, Shen Nanzhi was so smart that he vaguely guessed Jiang Ye's thoughts. He looked at Jiang Ye who was sulking in his arms, and his heart couldn't help but tighten again.

"My Lord, I'm afraid the only thing I can do is to stay with you."

"What you want... I'm afraid I can't express that kind of emotion."

He has never thought about loving someone.

He had read about such emotions in books, but he had never seen them in real life. He had never seen any real emotions in reality.

In the village, there are men who buy and sell wives, men who beat and scold their wives, husbands whose wives cheat on them with other wives, and men who abandon their wives and move far away.

The only thing missing is the real love between husband and wife.

He grew up in that small village, and all he saw was dirty and disgusting love.

Even his father who gave birth to him and raised him could sell him to someone else for a little gambling money.

Where is the word "emotion"?

It's nothing more than empty talk in the book.

"The first time I saw you... I felt that you were a cold-hearted person."

He also wanted to warm up Shen Nanzhi's coldness.

But before he could do much, his family was broken up, and Shen Nanzhi had to leave his hometown with him.

Life was hard now, and if he wanted to continue to do something, how much could he accomplish? Even if he did more, how could it offset the fact that Shen Nanzhi was still willing to accompany him?

Jiang Ye grabbed Shen Nanzhi's collar and thought of the way Shen Nanzhi undressed in front of him at the beginning.

When a person's heart feels empty, he seems to be particularly eager for physical comfort.

Therefore, ambiguity often occurs at night, and mostly occurs between two people who feel empty and lonely in their hearts.

Those who are content and down-to-earth in their hearts can sleep with sweet dreams.

"Husband..." Shen Nanzhi vaguely felt something and her body suddenly tensed up.

Jiang Ye didn't give him this opportunity.

He raised his head and slowly covered Shen Nanzhi's lips.

If you don't love me, then don't love me...

It is enough that he loves Shen Nanzhi.

I'll just take it as an insult...

Who made Shen Nanzhi so stupid that she would suffer with him even though she didn't love him, and was willing to obey his orders and do anything.

For a moment, Jiang Ye threw away even the little bit of moral restraint and just wanted to take advantage of Shen Nanzhi to his heart's content.

Who made Shen Nanzhi so pretty and yet so easy to bully...

Jiang Ye bit Shen Nanzhi's soft lips, and a satisfied sigh uncontrollably spilled out of his throat. While savoring Shen Nanzhi's taste, he reached out to comfort Shen Nanzhi's body.

Shen Nan's body was as stiff as a stone, with only his lips and teeth still showing some feeling.

Warm and soft.

Strange, a taste I have never tasted before.

Small electric currents slowly rose and flowed through Shen Nanzhi's body.

Shen Nanzhi discovered that he actually... didn't dislike this feeling at all.

In the dark and silent night, the breathing sounds of both people involuntarily changed, the temperature seemed to be rising, and their bodies became hotter and hotter.

The passionate kiss became more and more gentle.

Jiang Ye kissed Shen Nanzhi in small bites, as if he was tasting some delicious cake. He couldn't bear to eat it in one bite, so he ate it carefully and full of love.

Shen Nanzhi's long and thick eyelashes trembled, and her fair face was already covered with blushes.

The clothes had long been torn to shreds and hung casually, revealing the delicate collarbone.

The moment he opened his eyes, what Jiang Ye saw was Shen Nanzhi like this.

He swallowed and could clearly hear his heart beating.

"Nanzhi..."

Shen Nanzhi's slender fingers gently scratched the bed surface. He lowered his eyelashes, his chest heaving.

"Jiang Ye...it's getting late, let's go to bed."

This was the first time that Shen Nanzhi did not call Jiang Ye "Master Jiang" or "Husband Jiang Ye", but called him by his name, "Jiang Ye".

When he was kissed just now, did he treat him as a person without the constraints of his identity?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ye felt satisfied in his heart.

Although Shen Nanzhi still didn't want to continue being intimate with him, just thinking about this made him feel it was worth it. At least at some point, Shen Nanzhi was kissing Jiang Ye.

Instead of Young Master Jiang, his destined husband.

Jiang Ye shrunk back into Shen Nanzhi's arms. He panted slightly, and stroked Shen Nanzhi's chest with his fingertips, and whispered,

"Actually...I am willing to listen to you."

After saying this, Jiang Ye buried his head in Shen Nanzhi's arms and said in a muffled voice, "Go to sleep..."

His breath sprayed on Shen Nanzhi's chest, but the temperature of Shen Nanzhi's body never dropped.

It was not until the person in his arms began to breathe steadily that Shen Nanzhi felt that his body was feeling better and had finally returned to normal.

The sky outside the window was already turning pale, and it would not be long before daybreak.

Shen Nanzhi narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips.

Confusedly thinking...

If he and Jiang Ye had further development...

The book says that it is the love of zither and se, the lovemaking at Mount Wushan, and also the joy of fish and water.

A faint blush appeared on the porcelain-white skin. Shen Nanzhi thought about it seriously and ignorantly for a while, but he still felt it was strange and hard to accept.

But he doesn't seem to reject being intimate with Jiang Ye...

and……

Jiang Ye is already an adult man, not a eunuch. If he continues to fail to perform his duties as a minister, Jiang Ye must be uncomfortable.

Does he really want Jiang Ye to treat him like a woman, like a wife?

Shen Nanzhi pushed Jiang Ye away with a blushing face, lowered his head in a depressed mood, and sighed softly.

But he really didn't want to be dependent on this person in bed...

I am willing to rely on Jiang Ye for everything else.

Only on the bed, she didn't want to let Jiang Ye take control.