Turning the City Down: The Concubine Concubine

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Qingchen lay with her back to the two of them, pretending to be asleep, but her ears never left there. She could hear every word Xiao Sheng said, and sometimes she couldn't help but fall into his love for Xiao Yulin. Go to the artistic conception created, and when you come back to your senses, you quickly remind yourself to pretend to be asleep.

When Xiao Sheng finally coaxed Xiao Yulin to fall asleep, Qingchen clearly felt his hands on her shoulders, followed by his gradually approaching breath.

He looked at the woman in his arms who was pretending to be asleep, and smiled wickedly, then slowly lowered his head, clearly looking for her lips.

Finally, Qingchen couldn't pretend anymore, took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes to look at him, and said in a low voice, "Is it finished?"

"Hmm." He raised his head again, still smiling.

Qingchen couldn't help giving him a blank look: "Then what are you going to do if you don't sleep?"

He frowned and thought for a while, then said: "The first half of the night is given to my son, and the second half of the night is naturally given to my wife, isn't it?"

"Who cares!" The ambiguity in his tone made Qingchen blush with shame, opened his hand unceremoniously, and said deliberately, "Now you only have one son in your eyes, and I don't bother to say anything to you."

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, and after a meaningful "oh", he turned around and turned his back to Qingchen: "Then let's arrange it earlier."

The two lay down with their backs to each other. For a while, Qingchen could only hear her own breathing. After gritting her teeth for a while, she finally couldn't hold it back, turned over and hugged him, buried her face in his vest, and said in a low voice. He said: "Sheng, actually, I have a lot to say to you..."

Xiao Sheng's body froze clearly, but in an instant, he quickly turned around and hugged her tightly: "I know, Chen'er, I also want to know how you have lived these three years..."

After saying that, before Qingchen came back to his senses, he suddenly sat up again, carefully passed Xiao Yulin on the other side, turned over and got out of bed, and then stretched out his hand to Qingchen.

After Qingchen was slightly startled, he couldn't help laughing, and he was also careful not to disturb Xiao Yulin, but when he was about to go to the ground, he grabbed him into his arms, then hugged him horizontally, walked out of the room, and turned around. And go to the next room.

Qingchen thought that he was going to take him outside to talk, but unexpectedly he would enter this room, he was slightly startled, but the shoes he barely put on fell on the door of the room, and then Xiao Sheng locked him outside.

The furnishings in this room are exactly the same as those next door, they are all simple and tidy, filled with a faint scent of medicine.

It is only at this moment that Qingchen can snuggle into his arms and quietly tell him about the life of the past three years.She originally thought that she could talk about it in a few words, but she didn't expect that as soon as she lay in his arms and felt his familiar breath, she seemed to be talking endlessly, and the most important thing was to talk about Xiao Yulin.

Xiao Sheng smiled when he heard it, and slowly rubbed his hands on her back. He couldn't help laughing when he heard his son's naughty and cute places.

Qingchen heard him laugh, so he talked more, and when he talked about it, he even danced like a child.

In this way, they have been talking for nearly two hours.

When the atmosphere changed, Qingchen was talking about Xiao Yulin making a big fuss in the imperial study room, causing all the Taifus a headache, but she hadn't recovered, suddenly, her lips were heavy, and she couldn't say anything anymore. Make a sound.

She opened her eyes slightly in a daze, in front of her eyes were Xiao Sheng's downcast eyes, and on her lips was the warmth from him.

Qingchen was a little suffocated by his kiss, but she couldn't bear to let go just like that.She had waited for three years, so that she could stay with him forever and never be separated?

He felt her breathing more and more quickly, and thought she was in love, but when he finally let go of her, he found that she was only panting heavily, and only then did he realize that it was because she was having difficulty breathing.

He couldn't laugh or cry: "Silly Chener..."

Qingchen turned over in embarrassment, buried her face in the soft pillow, and kicked him lightly, but he grabbed her little foot.

His fingers slowly moved from the back of her feet to the legs of the trousers.

With a slight force, he turned her back to his body, and slowly peeled off Qingchen's clothes with his slender fingers.

Feeling slightly cold, Qingchen looked at him through blurred eyes, and leaned against him: "Cheng, Leng..."

"Hey, it won't be cold soon." He gently pressed a kiss on her forehead, with a hint of narrowness in his tone, and put Qingchen's hand on the button of his jacket.

The blush on Qingchen's face couldn't help but deepened, but he still couldn't help stretching out his hand, and slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

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