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Chapter 26 Sweet talk

Ning Nanyou nodded lightly, and the little boy immediately rushed in from outside the house, holding a piece of silk in his hand and quickly ran towards him.

"Dad's letter has just arrived. I have slept for some reason... I would like to ask the lord to punish me..." The little boy grinned, with no guilt or apology on his face, nor had he ever looked afraid of Ning Nanyou, and he was very close to him.

Ning Nanyou took the silk from the little boy's hand and said gently, "Go down. I have never told Aunt Biyun that I have ever told you today, I am afraid that my mother should find you now."

He didn't care about the fact that Xiaotong stole Xiaolan's sleep in front of the study today. He just told her to go back soon, so he lowered his eyes, turned the book in his hand, and started reading. The little Tong looked up curiously, and Ning Nanyou looked at her coldly. She seemed to have been slapped, quietly shrank her head back, staring at her with a pair of hazy big eyes and laughed strangely, "Don't mind, lord, Que'er just misses her father."

Ning Nanyou nodded and stopped paying attention to her. The little boy felt bored and had to politely say, "Then, lord, Que'er, let's retreat first."

He ignored it, leaned on the bed, looking at the books and silk seriously. The little boy walked to the door, turned his head and smiled at Ning Nanyou again, revealing a row of neat teeth, and said excitedly, "Lord, be kind to your wife, Que'er is waiting for the lord to take her wife to Mrs. Cao's place to pay tribute..."

This sudden statement made Jiang Chengjia, who had been hiding in the quilt and not making a sound, almost choking. She was extremely surprised and didn't know how this little girl saw her here.

After saying this, the little boy rushed out of the house quickly, took the door heavily, and latched it on the door.

Jiang Chengjia suddenly emerged from the bedding and looked at Ning Nanyou with a look of surprise and said, "How did she know that I am here? The bedding covered her that she shouldn't see me..."

Ning Nanyou nodded her forehead with a smile and said warmly, "Ji Que is the most clever and can't hide anything from him. A Luo doesn't have to hide from her in the future."

She stared at the smiling gaze in his eyes for a long time, and always felt something was wrong. After a while, she reacted with a red face and a hot ear. At this moment, she was obviously his wife, so why should she hide from the person next to her? She was like that just now, she seemed to be having an affair.

Ning Nanyou felt even more funny when he saw her dull appearance. After laughing, he did not forget the serious matters, and spread out the books and silk in his hand to read them again. But the more he looked, his face became more serious. Jiang Chengjia leaned against the side, staying quietly, and was not curious about what was in Ji Xianzhi's letter, but just looked at him silently without saying a word.

Only after he put down the books and silk in his hand and placed them on the lacquer table did she dare to speak, "Erlang, it's getting late, A Luo will leave now, it's time to return to Yuncheng Pavilion."

She had not left, not only because Ning Nanyou held Ji Xianzhi's letter in his hand, but also because he hugged her tightly with his arms, and did not give her a chance to slip away. Ning Nanyou narrowed his eyes, his eyes gently fell on her body, stayed for a while, turned around, and his arms placed on her waist gradually relaxed. Jiang Chengjia thought he had responded silently, so he prepared to get up and leave. However, he exhaled, blew out the candlelight placed on the bedside paint, and then naturally hugged her in his arms again, closed his eyes and said, "Since Aluo is my wife, how can a couple sleep in separate rooms?"

His voice was very astringent, but it was low and pleasant, and his breath sprayed on her earlobe. Jiang Chengjia's chest seemed to be caught off guard, and his heart jumped up, and his whole cheeks were covered with red clouds. His arms tightened and tightened, asking her to avoid it. For some reason, he was very flirting tonight, and he could make her blush and think about it with just one word.

Jiang Chengjia closed his eyes, took a breath, strengthened his courage, and simply ignored it. Since he was a couple, why should he avoid anything?

She also thickened her face, turned around, shrank into his arms, wrapped her arms around his waist and abdomen, rubbed into his arms, "Sleep when you sleep, Erlang is like this, it seems like I'm afraid of you."

Ning Nanyou smiled, found a comfortable sleeping position, and then slowly closed his eyes. Jiang Chengjia, who was leaning against his arms, seemed a little uneasy and kept turning. He frowned and couldn't help but doubt his own self-discipline. Why, when he met her... he didn't understand very well, why could he be so uncontrollable when he met her?

Ning Nanyou has been alone for many years, and has been urinating beyond ordinary self-discipline since childhood and has extraordinary self-control. However, he is unable to control Jiang Chengjia, which makes him feel very embarrassed.

Jiang Chengjia actually couldn't sleep. She had always had something to worry about in her heart, so she refused to fall asleep. So she kept turning over carefully, for fear of disturbing Ning Nanyou's sleep. Just as she was looking for a sleeping position to fall asleep, the people around her also moved with her, and then she realized that he was not asleep. She raised her head and looked at Ning Nanyou in the dark and said, "Why haven't Erlang fallen asleep yet?"

He was constantly rubbed by her, scratching his chest as if the wind was passing by. How could he remain indifferent? So he whispered, "Maybe it's hot tonight and I can't sleep." He deliberately suppressed his desires, and his voice and expression naturally became mute.

Hearing his hot tone, Jiang Chengjia suddenly reacted and panicked in the darkness and buried his head in the bedding, saying, "It was A Luo who disturbed Erlang's good dream... Erlang still has injuries on his body, so he needs to take good care of it. Don't think about anything else, go to bed earlier. A Luo promises that he will never move around next."

She hurriedly tried to stop Ning Nanyou's thoughts at this moment. Considering the injuries he had all over his body, she resolutely felt that it was inappropriate, so she didn't mean to guide him on the wedding day, but instead gave up his thoughts with a firm heart.

But his desire for her was growing wildly in his heart at this moment, making him very unbearable. Ning Nanyou knew that she must have noticed something wrong with him again, so he blushed as she was like her. He lowered his voice and murmured in her ear, "Don't worry, I won't think too much." He just thought to not let her misunderstand himself. He really didn't want her to think that he was a hypocritical hypocrite. Although maybe, in her eyes, he designed to force her to marry into his mansion to be a beast, he still wanted to keep the last bit of integrity in front of her.

But for some reason, this sentence came to Jiang Chengjia's ears and became a teasing word again.

She also began to get hot, her eyes gradually became blurred, and she couldn't help but approach him again. This approach almost made Ning Nanyou not control it. He coughed hard a few times, only to feel that his throat was extremely dry, but he had already tried to keep calm and said, "Don't move."

"Erlang..." She called out softly, leaning on him and closing her eyes in a daze. He frowned and looked down at her. Seeing her a little obediently nestled beside him, her two soft hands hugging his waist tightly, and gradually silent.

"A Luo, it's probably not enough to pretend to be asleep." He poked her bulging face and told her to pretend not to be able to pretend. She murmured and continued to pretend that she was asleep and ignored him. He felt that she could not continue to hold on, knowing that she was pretending to be asleep, and finally couldn't hold on to that bit of integrity. He spared her arms with his hands, gently picked her up from her armpits, and carried her whole body up.

Jiang Chengjia was so cute that she was raised by her unpreparedness and resistance. She opened her eyes in horror and looked at him, tremblingly, "What are Erlang going to do?"

Ning Nanyou did not answer, but just put his hand into the bedding and touched her abdomen. Jiang Chengjia immediately did not dare to move. After a while, he felt his hand that was parked on her abdomen gradually pulling off the belt tied around his waist. He gently untied her clothes, then walked around and carefully took off her pants, and then slowly approached her.

Jiang Chengjia was so scared that she tensed up her body. She turned her head and thought, "It's not that she hadn't done anything with him before, why are she so scared suddenly? She herself didn't know how to explain the emotions in her heart at this moment, but it was so sour, sweet, and uneasy. Ning Nanyou leaned slowly against her ear, and said with great difficulty, "A Luo...can you?"

He paused in the middle for a long time and had to endure it for a long time, and finally stopped, trying to follow her wishes.

Jiang Chengjia was extremely shy and knew that he must have been unbearable at this time, but he still stopped because he was afraid of hurting her, so he felt warm. She nodded with great difficulty, covering her face, and almost did not dare to look at him.

Jiang Chengjia showed pain on his face, and his hands clasped on his shoulders tightly, not daring to touch his back, afraid of touching his wound, and was ashamed to scream, so he could only endure it silently.
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