Chapter 53 The Romantic Little Widow (8)
Different from the village, soon after dawn in the town, people close to the street could already hear the noise getting louder and louder. After a while, the shouts also started to sound, walking on the street. The salesmen in the alley occasionally knock on the door and ask if they need to buy anything.
Jian Xingsheng was not used to it when he first arrived. He couldn't sleep at night, so he and Mao Qiu stayed up late to catch up on dramas in the system space, but Zhao Rong caught him in the middle of the night.
"I can't sleep."
Jian Xing was not straight and strong physically. There's nothing to do during the day anyway, so I might as well catch up on some sleep.
"It's not good for your health." Zhao Rong said with a sullen face, wiping the faint green spots under his eyes with his thumb, "I'll go to Tongji Hall tomorrow to prescribe you some doses of tranquilizing medicine."
"I'll sleep during the day." Jian Xingsheng didn't want to drink medicine. She leaned into his arms like a baby, smiled slyly, moved forward, blew into his ear, and hinted, "Maybe, I heard that people fall asleep faster when they are tired."
Zhao Rong looked unfazed. He moved, but his hands hugged his waist and slid down restlessly. His Adam's apple rolled and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Don't provoke me."
"Didn't you say you won't be seduced by me? You're a gentleman." Jian Xingsheng wished he could do it every day. Playing in his ears what the other person said before in a loop.
Zhao Rong showed no shame at all.
He nibbled the cheek of the person in his arms, sucked out a red mark, and opened his loose robe in anger and anger.
Leaning over, his posture was natural and calm, but his body was hot.
"I can't stand you because of your high moral character."
He admitted defeat.
The next day, Jian Xingsheng was awakened by the sound of gongs and drums outside. Zhao Rong had tormented him very much yesterday. Although the two of them did not make it to the last step, they did everything they should do.
In fact, Jian Xingsheng also wondered why Zhao Rong was so tolerant. He also tested the other party to see if he could do it, and was almost punished with a real knife. In the end...
the pain caused by the friction on the inner thigh seemed to still remain, and Jian Xingsheng couldn't help but feel hot in his face.
The sounds outside were still very loud, and there were several people arguing at the same time. Jian Xingsheng listened attentively for a while, and found that there was Zhao Rong's voice inside, as if he was suppressing anger.
Not knowing what happened, Jian Xingsheng changed his clothes. His black hair was piled on his right shoulder. He simply put it up, opened the door and walked out. As soon as he went out, he saw a bunch of people surrounding his door.
The most eye-catching thing was a middle-aged man in a gray-blue robe. He was quite decent. He was the one who screamed the loudest. He was holding a wild goose in his hand and was lying with his neck crooked as he lay dying. There were several people beside him. Carrying the red box, one could tell at a glance that it was a betrothal gift.
Jian Xingsheng's eyelids twitched.
"Ms. Jian!" The middle-aged man was overjoyed when he saw this person, so he stepped forward to show his courtesy.
Upon seeing this, Jian Xingsheng subconsciously took a step back, and the other party was stopped by Zhao Rong in time.
"I said I came here to ask for Mrs. Jian's wife, why are you always stopping me?!"
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