Chapter 955 The Reality of Marriage
He is a martial artist, so his body heats up more than the average person's. In addition, he drank quite a lot of alcohol during the meal, so it's normal for him to feel stuffy and hot.
He didn't think much of it at first, so he pushed the quilt down a little, closed his eyes, and waited to fall asleep.
However, he was so hot that his mind began to become muddled, and a scene he shouldn't have recalled flashed through his mind without warning.
It was her jade-like foot that quickly retreated into the curtains.
The girl's feet were fair and delicate, looking soft and fragile.
What's wrong with me? Why am I thinking about these things?
Gu Changqing quickly regained his composure.
Soon, he remembered the words she hadn't finished saying to him, which had been interrupted by the arrival of Granny Zhang.
Should I ask her?
I've never been this conflicted, not even in war.
Listening to her breathing, Gu Changqing knew she wasn't asleep yet. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Did you have something to ask me just now?"
"Um?"
Yuan Baolin turned her head in disbelief and glanced in the direction of the makeshift bed on the floor: "Oh, what was I about to say to you? I forgot because of Zhang Mama's interruption."
"Go to sleep," Gu Changqing said.
"You should go to bed early too," Yuan Baolin said.
"Okay," Gu Changqing replied, closing his eyes again.
After that, the house fell silent once again.
The April nights were devoid of cicada chirps and frog croaks, and there was no howling of cold wind. The entire mansion seemed to be asleep, so quiet that one could almost hear their own breathing.
Of course, with Gu Changqing's hearing, he could also hear Yuan Baolin's breathing.
His chest grew hotter and hotter, gradually transforming from a stuffy heat to a burning heat throughout his body.
It's not that he's never drunk before; he's never been this drunk or intoxicated. Besides, he has a very high alcohol tolerance. Although he was forced to drink several rounds tonight, it was all within his limits, so he shouldn't be feeling like this.
Could it be... because he was in the same room as a woman?
When did his willpower become so weak?
As the heir of the Marquis's mansion, Old Madam Gu had worried herself sick over this grandson. When Gu Changqing was fifteen, Old Madam Gu began to send people into his room.
The old marquis was worried that the young man would ruin his health by indulging in this affair, so he sent all the maids away.
Having spent many years in the military, I've heard plenty of dirty jokes and seen many women while on campaigns, but I've never experienced anything like this.
Or perhaps there's something wrong with the wine tonight?
No, everyone else drank it, and he even drank the hangover soup his grandmother sent over—
Sober up, drink soup!
Gu Changqing clenched his fist, finally understanding what was going on.
His grandmother was really—
Gu Changqing sighed angrily, turned around, and faced away from the bed, trying to use this as a psychological suggestion to isolate himself from Yuan Baolin's presence.
He silently recited a few Buddhist scriptures that Xiao Jingkong had taught him, which did manage to suppress the heat in his body a little.
However, at that moment, Yuan Baolin turned over in bed.
As a master, his hearing was incredibly sharp. He heard Yuan Baolin turn over and kick off the blanket. He heard Yuan Baolin turn over again and tug at her clothes. He heard Yuan Baolin lift the curtain and walk barefoot toward him.
Walking this way?!
Gu Changqing's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly turned to look at her.
The room was filled with dragon and phoenix incense candles. The candlelight was not too bright, but it was definitely not dark either. Yuan Baolin came to the table with a little irritation. She was wearing a red undergarment, and the collar of the garment was pulled askew, revealing a patch of fair neck.
Her smooth, black hair fell down casually, making her skin appear even whiter and more radiant.
"What... is wrong?" he asked in a hoarse voice.
Yuan Baolin poured herself a cup of tea: "It's so hot, and I'm so thirsty."
After saying that, she drank the herbal tea in one gulp.
Still not satisfied, she poured herself another glass.
She drank three cups in one go, but she was still hot and her thirst was not quenched at all.
Just as she was about to drink her fourth cup, Gu Changqing stopped her.
Gu Changqing sat up, looked at her and said, "Don't drink anymore, or your stomach will get upset."
Yuan Baolin raised her hand and touched her burning cheeks: "But I feel so uncomfortable."
Gu Changqing glanced at her again, and this time he suddenly realized that something was wrong with her. Her face was flushed with an abnormal blush, her eyes were unfocused, and even her breathing had become rapid and shallow.
Gu Changqing didn't want to think the worst, but she still tentatively asked, "What did you eat today?"
Yuan Baolin's voice gradually became a little slurred: "Food, snacks."
Gu Changqing gasped, the heat she had finally managed to suppress returning to her senses, and she lit the fire again with a slightly panting voice.
He suppressed the lustful desire in his lower abdomen and said in a normal tone, "Did Xiao Bao send this?"
“Mm.” Yuan Baolin nodded.
The things Gu Xiaobao sent were definitely safe. He needed to eat them himself, and even if someone wanted to do something, it was impossible for them to put drugs in a child's food.
"Is that all?" he asked.
Yuan Baolin was having a hard time thinking right now, and after a long while she finally said, "Oh, before you came back, the old lady had someone send over a bowl of lotus seed soup."
It's Grandma again.
Very well, it's hard for him not to guess the answer now.
Gu Changqing is a master at fighting, but he's no match for Old Madam Gu when it comes to matters of the inner quarters. As the saying goes, old ginger is spicier.
If Gu Changqing thinks that Old Madam Gu only puts all her eggs in one basket, then he is being too naive.
In matters of the bedroom, it is naturally best if both parties are passionate and eager.
Yuan Baolin looked at him with a wronged expression: "Gu Changqing, I'm so hot."
Gu Changqing's eyelashes trembled. He stood up, went to the door, opened it, and said, "Someone come here!"
A night watchwoman, dressed in a robe, approached and said, "Young Master."
Gu Changqing instructed, "Go and fetch some water."
The old woman was startled and instinctively looked at him, blurting out, "So fast?"
It's only been closed for a short time, Your Highness, your service is already lacking!
Gu Changqing didn't immediately understand what she meant by "quickly," but when he realized it, he choked on his words: "No!"
...A lifetime of prestige was destroyed in an instant.
The old woman gave Gu Changqing a knowing look. It's normal that he's never had sex before.
"This servant will go fetch water!"
She turned and left.
Before long, the whole kitchen knew that the young master had asked for water.
Gu Changqing was speechless. Only after she brought over a bucket of hot water did he realize that he had forgotten to remind her that she wanted cold water.
"Cold water, ice cubes," Gu Changqing said coldly, then paused and added, "Rope."
If all else fails, he will tie himself up.
The old woman gave him another meaningful look.
His kung fu skills aren't great, but he has a lot of fancy moves.
Would you like two candles included?
Gu Changqing's face darkened: "Do you not want to work in the Marquis's mansion anymore?"
The old woman slunk away.
Then the whole kitchen knew that the young master's driving skills weren't good enough, so he made up for it with fancy tricks.
...
Gu Changqing is a general with a strong will; cold water and ice work for him. But Yuan Baolin is different; she is a girl with no strength and extremely poor tolerance to drugs.
No matter how many ice cubes were placed on her hands, she felt no relief whatsoever, only the cold.
She sat in the cold water, looking at Gu Changqing with a pitiful expression.
Gu Changqing turned his face away.
He was also suffering from the effects of the drug and couldn't resist the temptation of her wet body.
He began to sit cross-legged on the floor, chanting Buddhist scriptures, the Heart-Cleansing Mantra, and martial arts manuals... one by one, eradicating the erotic thoughts from his mind.
Just as he was finally managing to suppress his anger, Yuan Baolin called out "Gu Changqing" in a choked sob, which shattered half of his reason!
"Yuan Baolin!" He clenched his fists, trying hard not to turn around. "Don't call me, don't make any noise... I'm afraid I won't be able to resist bullying you..."
Yuan Baolin said with a wronged expression, "What if I let you bully me?"
Gu Changqing's breath hitched; half of his kingdom had been shattered once again.
He tried to calm himself down: "Yuan Baolin, this isn't what you really think, it's the effect of the drug. This drug isn't like the kind you find outside... those kinds of drugs only enhance the mood, the effects aren't that strong, just bear with it and it will pass."
Yuan Baolin pouted and said, "How do you know it wasn't my idea?"
Gu Changqing took a deep breath: "We agreed on this back then..."
Yuan Baolin interrupted him, sounding aggrieved and resentful: "Wasn't my trickery enough? Would you have married me if I hadn't said those things?"
Gu Changqing clenched his fists tightly: "...You're blinded by the effects of the drug and don't understand what you're saying at all."
"Gu Changqing..."
"Yuan Baolin! Shut up!"
How could Yuan Baolin possibly shut up obediently?
She whispered, "You don't have to come over. Just take off your clothes, and I'll just look at the plums to quench my thirst."
Gu Changqing almost stumbled and fell!
Seeing that he remained unmoved, Yuan Baolin couldn't help but hum.
"Are you the Taoist priest or am I? How come you seem even more detached from worldly desires than I am?"
"Gu Changqing, are you impotent?"
Gu Changqing's fists clenched so tightly they cracked.
Yuan Baolin's rationality could not be maintained beyond this point. She was sent to a Taoist temple for recuperation when she was a child because she was weak. Although she looked like a normal person when she grew up, she was still a little weak.
What would be arousing soup for ordinary people is like a potent drug for her.
Her vision went black, and she slid helplessly into the water.
Gu Changqing sensed something was wrong with the voice: "Yuan Baolin, Yuan Baolin, Yuan Baolin!"
He shouted three times but received no response. He turned around and saw only a bare wooden bucket. He stood up quickly, took three steps at a time, and pulled Yuan Baolin, who had sunk into the water, out of the bucket.
"Yuan Baolin, Yuan Baolin!" Seeing that she did not respond, he frowned and picked her up. Her slender and soft body fell into his arms. Although she was icy cold from being soaked in cold water, her body was burning hot on his arms.
Her clothes, damp and clinging to her body, outlined her beautiful and alluring figure.
Her fragrance permeated everything, making it difficult for Gu Changqing to breathe.
Yuan Baolin slowly opened her eyes, looking at him with a dazed expression. She raised her delicate hand and wrapped it around his neck.
“Yuan Baolin, you…”
Yuan Baolin cut off his next words.
Gu Changqing froze, his last shred of reason completely vanishing.
He wrapped his arms around her and rolled over, pinning her beneath him.
The couple who got their faces slapped the fastest in history 2333
(End of this chapter)
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