(Quick Wear) Baby You Are With The Wrong Person

Chapter 9

Guan Shanxue 8

　　Half a month has passed since the wedding, and the envoy from the Great Yan Dynasty is about to leave.

　　Although after they left, there were still a group of maids led by Ah Qing who stayed with her, but Yao Ji's heart was still full of reluctance. This is not because she has any deep feelings for the Great Yan Dynasty, but because she understands that the mission's departure means that she will be helpless in the Youjin Department from now on.

　　All she can rely on is Zong Jun's love for her. It seems that Zong Jun really loves her very much.

　　After the marriage was successfully consummated that day, Zong Jun caught Yao Ji and had sex with her almost every night. His young wife's half-hearted push and shy resistance seemed to make him more and more interested. Training that raw and sensitive little body, playing with it until it squirted and moaned, was naturally a very satisfying thing for him.

　　Apart from that, there is nothing else.

　　Although Yao Ji seems ignorant, after getting along with her for a long time, she is very good at understanding people's hearts from a small angle. She could see that Zong Jun was gentle and patient with her, but he didn't actually take her to heart. He pampered himself and took pity on himself, just like he doted on a little rabbit he raised.

　　For example, in a very small detail, Zong Jun rarely talked about himself in the process of getting along with Yao Ji. The reason was that he thought that Yao Ji did not need to understand him.

　　The prerequisite for falling in love is knowing each other. Without knowing each other, there is no way to stay together.

　　But Yao Ji has no way to tell others what she is thinking, even her closest friend A Qing. Her marriage to Zong Jun began with politics, and it didn't matter whether Zong Jun truly loved her or not.

　　Even Yao Ji herself felt that she was being too harsh on Zong Jun, because that man was almost obedient to her. Except when he was having sex, he would ignore her cries for mercy and fuck her according to his desires. Zong Jun even allowed Yao Ji to go horse racing every day. You must know that Yao Ji has a special status and does not have much freedom in the Youjin Department.

　　It was during horse racing that Yaoji met Maharaja.

　　When she first saw the young man, she vaguely felt that she should have seen him before. He originally planned to run over in one breath, but unknowingly he stopped the horse.

　　The soldier who was guarding Maharaja hurried over and saw the girl on the horse dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a golden belt around her waist that could only be worn by the Dalan clan. He hurriedly smiled and said: "I have seen the Dalan clan. The immortal is above. I wish the Dalan family longevity and good health."

　　Yao Ji waved her hand to signal him to get up, and looked at Maharaja who had his head lowered aside: "What is he doing?" "

　　Oh," the soldier suddenly realized, "He is rubbing the straw rope." See Yao Ji looked puzzled, and the soldier smiled and said, "He is a traitor captured by the great king. The great king was kind and spared his life and asked him to pay for his sins by rubbing straw ropes and working hard." "That's it," Yao Ji said

　　. Nodding, remembering that he had seen this person before, "I remember your name is..." Zong Juan once mentioned that name. The girl frowned, her little mouth pursed unconsciously, and after a long while she clapped her hands happily, "Your name is Maharaja, right."

　　Maharaja ignored her and kept moving his hands.

　　"Excuse me, Lord Dalan, but this guy doesn't understand the rules." The soldier glared at Maharaja fiercely, and pretended to kick him again, "Why don't you kneel down in front of Lord Dalan!" "No," Yao Ji shouted hurriedly

　　. The pawn said, "I'm just a little curious, so there's no need to disturb him."

　　After saying that, he looked at him curiously and then rode away. A large group of attendants followed her, and the dust raised obscured people's sight. The soldier stared in amazement for a long time, until the shadow of the galloping horse completely disappeared and he turned his head. Only then did he realize that Maharaja, who had been indifferent to this, was standing there blankly, never taking away his gaze.