Jiang Ying sat in Yan Zhuo's arms.
One of his hands fell firmly on her waist, and the other hand, as if caressing a pet, gently and lovingly stroked her fair face.
The affectionate eyes are brighter than the stars in the sky!
The faint aroma of mellow liquor went from surrounding him to lingering between the two of them.
Adds more ambiguity.
Jiang Ying was clearly awake, but he felt dizzy and couldn't see clearly.
Just as Yan Zhuo was getting closer and closer, with his lips about to touch, Jiang Ying finally reacted and put his hand on his hot chest, "Okay, Yan Zhuo, pretend to be drunk!"
His heartbeat suddenly became very fast, so fast that Jiang Ying wondered if it was going to fly out.
She pretended to be calm on the surface, but her hand, which was on Yan Zhuo's chest, curled up unconsciously because of the heat from his body.
The man's strong heart rhythm could be felt from under his hand.
It is not difficult to feel that Yan Zhuo is also very nervous.
This made Jiang Ying feel a little more balanced, and he pretended to glare at Yan Zhuo fiercely.
In fact, in the eyes of the latter, it looked more like a little woman's temper.
Yan Zhuo curled his lips and didn't move forward. Instead, he tactfully stepped back. However, what he said was very infuriating. "Ying'er is so conceited and perceptive, how come he only miscalculated this time? Not only was I not drunk, I was also lucky enough not to be poisoned."
Jiang Ying, “…”
So he knows everything!
He deliberately didn't expose her and cooperated with her in acting. How could he be such a fool?
"Let me go!" Jiang Ying was furious and struggled violently.
She was originally sitting on his lap, a sensitive position, with only a few inches between them. It was difficult for Yan Zhuo to control herself when she moved around like that.
His arms suddenly moved up and held her tightly in his arms, "Be good, don't move."
Jiang Ying yelled, "Let me go! You're being frivolous! I'll count to three. If you don't let me go, I'll be rude to you!"
There are all kinds of poisons in the space. If it fails once, it doesn’t mean that Yan Zhuo can avoid it eight or ten times.
Jiang Ying was already prepared to break up with Yan Zhuo.
Who made him bully others like this?
In the end, Yan Zhuosong relaxed a little, but he didn't let her go. Instead, he hugged her more intimately and whispered, "Yingying, don't be so fierce. You went to so much trouble to get her drunk and poison her, didn't you just want to know about Nanny Jiang?"
"I will tell you."
Jiang Ying, “???” He was willing to say?
The struggling movement immediately stopped, "Are you... willing to tell me?"
Yan Zhuo grinned, "When did I ever say I would not do that?"
“…” Jiang Ying was very upset when she heard the answer. If she had known this would be the case, why would she have gone through so much trouble?
After receiving Yan Zhuo's affirmative answer, Jiang Ying felt relieved.
So she slowed down for a while and didn't rush to break free from Yan Zhuo's arms.
Not to mention, he smells really good, and his thigh muscles are tight, which is much more comfortable than sitting on a stone bench!
But such ambiguity is obviously dangerous, because after a while, Yan Zhuo's whole body began to feel hot, and the hand on her waist became more and more unwilling to be lonely, and began to stroke along her waistline lightly, and his cheek also went from being almost touching her side face to being really touching.
Jiang Ying could even feel the hot breath from his breath lingering around her ear.
Even his body seemed to have stiffened a lot, with his back straight.
Jiang Ying frowned, "Prince, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Yeah." The latter responded muffledly, his head completely leaning on Jiang Ying's shoulder.
Smelling her body fragrance emanating from inside out, I couldn't help but become more and more distracted.
Yan Zhuo had to admit that this was a rare time when he felt impulsive towards a woman. After that incident, he clearly hated women and hated her!
Can……
Jiang Ying is a doctor after all. He may not be clear-headed for a while, but he won’t be unclear forever.
I soon realized what was going on with Yan Zhuo.
After all, that pillar...had already poked her so obviously!
"I, I want to change clothes, let me go!" Jiang Ying restrained his panic, but his face had actually turned red like an eggplant!
Yan Zhuo felt a little embarrassed.
He admitted that this wasn't the first time, but wasn't her reaction too unreasonable?
Didn’t you drug him originally?
Could it be that that time, she just wanted to get pregnant and she had no bad intentions towards him?
Thinking of this, Yan Zhuo suddenly became furious. When Jiang Ying was about to get off him, he pulled him back and said, "Don't leave!"
Jiang Ying: What are you crazy about?
The man's deep, lustful eyes locked onto her tightly, "Since Ying'er likes children? This king doesn't mind if Zhi'er has another sister or brother."
Jiang Ying: Damn it, this is crazy!
She laughed dryly, feeling very timid in her heart, "Your Highness, you forgot, we are not married yet."
Yan Zhuo, "Being pregnant before marriage, it's not the first time anyway. It's a good opportunity to let my brother see that his decision-making is not wise."
Jiang Ying, “…”
You wish!
"I do mind, Your Highness. Zhizhi is still young, only a hundred days old. I'm exhausted both physically and mentally from taking care of him alone, and I can't take care of the others!"
"Ah? Grandma, why are you here?"
Jiang Ying suddenly called out behind Yan Zhuo, but out of respect for the elders as a younger generation, and Yan Zhuo's guilty conscience, fearing that the old lady would accuse him of abducting her granddaughter, he instinctively let go.
He stood up and turned around to greet him, but found that Jiang Ying had made a feint and took advantage of the opportunity to run away quickly.
Yan Zhuo looked at her slender figure skipping away, feeling angry and helpless.
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