Qing Lingyi's heart was beating wildly and she subconsciously did as he said.
But he kissed her savagely, as if he wanted to tear her apart and devour her.
At first, Qing Lingyi could hardly return the kiss.
At first he was completely out of his mind and almost biting.
Qing Lingyi's throat came out with a groan of pain, she put her hands on his chest and tried to push.
Cheng Yang left her lips, his eyes scarlet, "Don't move."
His voice was incredibly hoarse.
Qing Lingyi's head stiffened all over.
He rested his head on her shoulder for a while.
It's late at night, and the moonlight silently pours out silver light.
Qing Lingyi's face was so hot with shame that he didn't dare to move or look around for fear of seeing something he shouldn't have seen.
"I'm honest now." Cheng Yang sneered.
Qing Lingyi was cautious and did not reply.
Cheng Yang was in a bad mood.
That's all in the past.
But he didn't know if it was because he was getting older now or because he had kissed her, but he could not enjoy it to the fullest just by himself.
He lifted up from her shoulder, narrowed his eyes and stared with anger in his brows: "When can I stop being afraid?"
Qing Lingyi reacted and realized that he was asking about sexual intercourse between husband and wife.
She thought to herself: When can you become smaller?
But she didn't dare to say this, so she just muttered: "I don't know either..."
Cheng Yang said coldly: "I'll give you a month."
Qing Lingyi was suddenly startled: "One month is too short!"
Cheng Yang became more and more gloomy, "Then half a month."
Qing Lingyi:! ! !
She didn't dare to bargain any more and quickly agreed: "Half... half a month is half a month."
As soon as she agreed, her whole body wilted.
Cheng Yang's expression softened a bit.
He stroked her hair with his big palms and persuaded her, "The relationship between men and women is not as scary as you think. You will like it."
Qing Lingyi didn't believe it at all and nodded perfunctorily.
Cheng Yang looked at her for a while and then said, "I won't be back tomorrow or the next day. You and your mother should discuss Xiao Anle's matter."
Only then did Qing Lingyi's face shine and she responded, "Okay."
Cheng Yang hated that iron could not become steel, so he pinched her cheek.
He didn't say anything, packed up his clothes, turned around and left.
When Qing Lingyi heard the sound of the door opening and closing, she felt uneasy. She went around to confirm in person that Cheng Yang was really gone, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
That night, Qing Lingyi slept very poorly.
She first dreamed of Cheng Yang, and they kissed in a dark room.
As she was immersed in the kiss, something suddenly tightened around her waist. When she looked closely, she saw that it was a venomous snake.
She was so frightened that she opened her mouth and shouted "Mother, save me". The venomous snake was extremely displeased, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed her -
Qing Lingyi opened her eyes suddenly, and the painted ceiling on the roof came into view.
Before dawn, she lay on the pear blossom couch, took a breath, touched her forehead, and felt beads of sweat on her hands.
She turned her head and looked at the big bed, but it was empty.
She felt relieved and did not get up. She was still lying on her back, letting her frantic heartbeat gradually calm down.
She didn't know how much time had passed, but as the morning light faded, she heard footsteps outside the window, and the servants and maids all got up.
Someone opened the door softly and came in.
"Bi Wei." Qing Lingyi spoke slowly, showing a bit of weariness.
"Madam," Biwei stepped forward quickly and squatted down, "It's still early, you can sleep a little longer."
"I can't sleep." Qing Lingyi's face turned pale.
Bi Wei saw something was wrong and put the back of her hand against her forehead, "It's not hot... Madam, what's wrong with you?"
Qing Lingyi couldn't say anything. After a long while, he said: "Bring my little yellow here."
Biwei responded.
Xiao Huang is a "Qilin" sewn from cloth. Her mother made it. Qing Lingyi felt insecure when she was a child, so her mother made such a doll herself. She said the unicorn is an auspicious beast that can protect Qing Lingyi. Protected from all harm.
The cloth was hooked with gold thread, and it was yellow and golden, hence the name "Little Yellow".
When Qing Lingyi got married, in addition to the dowry given by Zuo Xuan and even the Holy Emperor, the most important thing she took was her own small box, which contained Xiao Huang and some other important things.
Qing Lingyi held Xiao Huang in her arms and closed her eyes.
She fell asleep slowly, and this time she didn't have any more nightmares.
When I wake up, the red sun is high.
Qing Lingyi was thinking about taking Cheng Anle into her name, so she got up to wash herself up. The scratches on her face had faded a lot, but last night Cheng Yang kissed her too hard from behind, and the injuries at the corners of her mouth worsened.
She sighed, covered it up as much as possible, and went to Jingchen Pavilion.
On the way, she met two brothers, Cheng Jun and Cheng Zheng.
Cheng Zheng yawned: "Auntie, are you going to pay your respects to grandma too?"
Qing Lingyi smiled: "How do you know that Xiao Anle called me mother yesterday?"
Cheng Zheng:?
Cheng Jun glanced at her indifferently and asked, "What's wrong with the corner of the mouth?"
Qing Lingyi answered the question inappropriately: "It seems that you also know."
Cheng Jun:?
Cheng Zheng was unwilling to give in: "Little Anle bit me yesterday and came to me to apologize in the evening."
Qing Lingyi smiled and said, "I told her."
Cheng Zheng was furious: "I hate you!"
Cheng Jun interjected: "I heard that you brought my uncle's snow wolf over and played with little Anle all afternoon."
Qing Lingyi nodded his head.
Cheng Zheng, who also wanted to play with Xue Lang, turned to Qing Lingyi: "Aunt, good aunt."
Qing Lingyi raised his eyebrows: "Don't you hate me?"
Cheng Zheng rolled his eyes and a bright and sincere smile appeared on his handsome face: "I hate that you are so beautiful and charming."
Qing Lingyi said angrily: "You are going to harm so many little girls in the future."
While talking, Jingchenxuan arrived.
From a distance, I heard Mrs. Xue's hearty laughter.
It was the first time Qing Lingyi heard her smile so happily since entering the house.
Stepping into the main room, Mrs. Xue wiped away her tears from laughter and said, "Lingyi, you are here. I was about to ask Aunt Qi to call you."
"Mom, what's the matter?" Qing Lingyi asked.
"a good thing."
Mrs. Xue couldn't hide her smile, "Zhao Wanrong is dead."
Qing Lingyi was startled and asked, "Do you know who killed him?"
"I don't know where the hero is. I have asked Housekeeper Wu to investigate," Mrs. Xue said, "Besides, there is one more thing."
After a slight pause, she said: "There is someone here."
