She kept watching Ning Nanyou leave. Looking at their figures, a sense of sorrow suddenly appeared on Mu Yun's face.

The moonlight became thicker and Ning Nanyou did not notice the gaze behind him. He just hugged Jiang Chengjia all the way back to the Nanyuan wing room, and after putting her on the bed, she felt sweaty and exhausted. At this time, she fell asleep as if nothing had happened.

Ning Nanyou took off his body and was soaked in the Hanshui, revealing his inner robe. He saw many bright red blood stains on the white inner robe, which looked a little scary. He sighed, untied the straps of the inner robe, took them aside, and the middle robe inside turned into bloody clothes. The Hanshui transformed the blood stains that oozed out of the wound and spread around.

He pulled the belt of his middle clothes and slowly lifted it up. He looked down at the cloth strips wrapped around his body that were already stained with bright red blood. He frowned, gritted his teeth and endured it, pulled the knot tied around his waist. When he lifted the cloth strips, he felt a tearing pain. Because he had sweated, his wounds were bleeding and sweaty, he condensed with the cloth strips. After tied for a long time, it was naturally difficult to remove. Ning Nanyou restrained the trembling all over his body and endured it.

He took off all the cloth strips on his body, wiped the sweat and blood from his body with hot water, applied medicine to the wound behind him, tied up a new cloth strip, and then sweated again after a long time. He leaned against the couch in exhaustion, and put on the middle clothes with some difficulty. At this time, Qianshan happened to bring the sobering soup over. Seeing his son-in-law's difficult appearance, he couldn't help but smack his tongue, and admired his master's struggle after getting drunk.

Qianshan knew that when Jiang Chengjia got up tomorrow morning, he would definitely regret it. Why did she drink wine uncontrollably and cause such ridiculous things?

"Mr.... do you need my help?" she asked casually.

Ning Nanyou glanced at her, lowered his head, put on his inner robe, and said lightly, "Feat your girl sober soup, don't pay attention to me."

He had a little helplessness in his tone. Qianshan nodded, then sat next to the couch, helped Jiang Chengjia up, and carefully fed the sobering soup. She slept soundly and refused to speak. Qianshan fed it for a long time, and the soup was sprinkled on her clothes. For a while, she put down the soup in her hand weakly, and then prepared to take it out.

Ning Nanyou stared at the sobering soup that had been sprinkled half a bowl of sobering wine, frowned and said, "Why don't you feed it?"

"Mr., the girl is like this when she gets drunk... she slept heavily after the fuss and refused to drink." Qianshan shook her head helplessly.

He looked at the half bowl of sobering soup, then looked at Jiang Chengjia who was sleeping soundly, and silently paused for a while, picked up the porcelain bowl, drank it on his back, put it in his mouth, and walked towards Jiang Chengjia.

Qianshan stood aside blankly, watching Ning Nanyou sitting by the couch, slowly leaning towards Jiang Chengjia, who was sleeping. Her thin and pale lips gently touched her lips, cleverly pried open her teeth, and slowly fed the sobering soup.

Jiang Chengjia's neck surging slightly, her closed eyes trembled. When Ning Nanyou got up, he saw the little girl habitually sticking out her tongue and licking around her lips, turning her head and lying sideways, and then falling asleep again.

He looked at her series of small movements and couldn't help laughing. He turned around and put the porcelain bowl on the porcelain plate that Qianshan was holding, and said lightly, "Go outside and wait."

"It's not that I don't want you, don't think about it." His voice was as soft as water, and he slowly coaxed him with his temper.

"Well, you just don't want me!" Jiang Chengjia quarreled and pinched his thighs with his hands. Ning Nanyou took a breath of cold air, showing a painful expression. For the first time, he felt that life was so painful, and his wife was drunk even more painful.

His eyes were deep, and he grabbed her humble hands, with a hint of anger in his tone, "Jiang Chengjia, don't make a fool of himself."

"You are not sure to be cruel to me." Hearing his tone, Jiang Chengjia, who was still confused, immediately reacted, frowned and said uncomfortable. Then he broke free from his hand and started to touch him on his own.

Ning Nanyou was caught off guard by her actions and hurriedly grabbed her hand again, but the little girl was avoiding her everywhere. If she wanted to hide, he would not be able to stop her at all.

Not long after, he was teased by her hands and was filled with rustling heat.

He endured an impulse in his heart, and walked around her waist with both hands and hugged her hard, causing Jiang Chengjia to fall on him. Ning Nanyou felt a little painful in his chest, and his lower abdomen became more and more unbearable. A vein on his forehead slightly burst. The person who was moving was still struggling. Ning Nanyou gently covered the back of her head with a big palm, forcing her to look at him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Madam, don't continue to burn your body."

Jiang Chengjia smiled at him, bit his lips hard until the smell of blood, and then slowly let go, muttered, buried his face between his neck, venting slightest breath at him, and kissing his Adam's apple.

Ning Nanyou felt the numbness on his lips, and henked the air conditioner, and was really angry when she was scratched by her feather-like kiss.

I think he has never been in such a mess in his life, and was teased by a little woman. Ning Nanyou was both angry and helpless. I am afraid that only Jiang Chengjia can make him unable to control himself so much and be in such a mess.

He was filled with heat in his stomach, and now he woke up. Before Jiang Chengjia could continue to take another step, he turned over and pressed her down, kissing her sexy red lips.

This kiss was out of control.

He held her moving hands tightly and lingered.

Jiang Chengjia was immersed in her sleep and suddenly felt pain. She wanted to wake up, but couldn't wake up.

The bed in the middle room was not very reliable, and the squeaking sounds were heard, and it became more and more crisp.

Ning Nanyou ignored it. He initially had some punishment, but it was not as cautious as before, and his movements were gentle. Later, he thought that maybe she couldn't bear it, so he gradually slowed down.

After the joy, Jiang Chengjia finally fell asleep tiredly and lay in the couch and breathed steadily. Seeing her sleeping soundly, Ning Nanyou couldn't laugh or cry. After a while, he held his waist and lay down in pain, frowned, stroked his forehead, sighed, closed his eyes, and gradually fell asleep in a drowsy manner.

After a moment of sleep, Jiang Chengjia woke up with a refreshed look. But when she woke up, she found herself lying naked in the quilt, with a mess on the couch, and even more clothes and robes on the ground.

She looked at the scene in front of her in surprise, then looked down at Ning Nanyou who was sleeping beside her, a little stunned. She covered her head, which was a little dizzy when she was sleeping, recalled carefully, but remembered nothing.
Chapter completed!