When Chen Ping saw Shen Nanzhi, he could only lie and say that Mu Chenshuang was unwell that day and therefore could not come to the Prime Minister's residence.
Chen Ping'an comforted him for a few moments, saying that Mu Chenshuang would come to see him in two days.
Shen Nanzhi did not ask any further questions. He sat on the edge of the bed with a gloomy face. Now that he was seriously injured, he could not go out and could only stay in the house, which made him very tormented.
"Chen Ping, tell me, is this the right thing to do or the wrong thing?" Shen Nanzhi asked in a heavy tone.
"If the general can extricate himself from this power struggle, that would be the right thing to do."
Shen Nanzhi looked up and sighed, his brows furrowed. "But I have a very bad feeling in my heart."
He had only been feigning illness for two days when he was already on the verge of collapse.
Seeing the general's solemn expression, Chen Ping was also worried. "Since it has already happened, General, please don't overthink it. Just keep going."
Shen Nanzhi lowered his eyes and remained silent, saying nothing more.
"Huaiqing is back. She will come to your residence tomorrow to report to you, General."
Shen Nanzhi hummed in agreement, "Go back and rest!"
Chen Ping wanted to say something, but ultimately remained silent, respectfully replying, "Yes."
Chen Ping turned and left.
The next morning.
Sunlight streamed into the room through the window.
The woman lying on the bed had a peaceful sleeping face that was otherworldly beautiful. She fluttered her eyelashes and slowly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of sleepy, hazy, beautiful eyes.
Not fully awake, she only felt a tingling, furry sensation on her jaw, and her body was being held tightly, making it impossible for her to move.
Mu Chenshuang lowered her eyes and glanced down.
The man's silver hair cascaded down one side, revealing an exquisitely handsome profile, as if sculpted by a master craftsman. He rested quietly against the woman's neck, asleep with his eyes closed.
Mu Chenshuang was shocked at first glance, and her mind cleared instantly. She wanted to wake him up, but looking at his peaceful and comfortable appearance, even when he was asleep, she could still feel his noble and unapproachable aura. Suddenly, she didn't know how to wake him up.
Mu Chenshuang took a deep breath, calmed down, and stared at the man in her arms. He was becoming more and more unrestrained and had no sense of propriety.
But leaning against him like this, smelling his faint fragrance, she actually felt a sense of satisfaction.
Mu Chenshuang simply let the man lean on her.
At this moment.
A delicate voice came from outside the door, "Miss, are you up?"
The man, who was sleeping lightly, was startled awake. He slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of deep and captivating golden pupils.
All that could be heard was the woman's impatient reply, "Let go now that you're awake."
Fu Junheng not only didn't let go, but instead hugged her tighter, buried his head in the woman's arms, and took a deep breath, as if he were sucking in her sweetness.
“Fu Junheng, you…”
Suddenly.
Mu Chenshuang felt a warm, moist sensation between her collarbones, which sent a tingling sensation through her body, causing her to tremble slightly.
A man's deep, suggestive voice rang out, "Shuang'er, you smell so good."
Mu Chenshuang lowered her eyes, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly. Her tense body tensed yet yearned, and the evil desires hidden deep in her heart seemed about to burst forth.
Then, the man placed a kiss on her chest, leaving a bright red mark, before stopping and releasing her.
If this continues, he will be the only one to suffer.
Fu Junheng propped himself up with one hand, looking down at the woman in his arms. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips were bright red, and her hazy eyes were even more alluring. Her long, fair neck led down to the deep cleavage, where the red kiss marks he had left were clearly visible. Her undeniably seductive posture made him extremely hot inside.
In an instant.
Fu Junheng felt a sudden dryness in his mouth and his Adam's apple bobbed in his neck.
Mu Chenshuang snapped out of her daze, hurriedly grabbed her collar and sat up, turning her back to the man, and said angrily, "We haven't reached the point of sleeping in the same bed yet, don't push your luck."
However, the blush on her face just wouldn't fade.
Fu Junheng leaned forward and hugged her from behind, holding her hands tightly. He rested his chin on her shoulder and sighed helplessly, "I couldn't sleep thinking about you in the middle of the night, so I had to come to you, Shuang'er. But you were sleeping so soundly, were you thinking about me in your dreams, hmm?"
Mu Chenshuang denied it outright, and said angrily, "Stop being so narcissistic, who would want you?"
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