Qing Lingyi's sleepiness disappeared completely.
She could guess what would happen if they slept together.
She didn't think much about it and said in a low voice: "More than half a month ago, you said that I was not qualified to be in your bed."
Cheng Yang also remembers that part.
It was just that at that time, he felt that her relationship with Jiang Yizhou was still lingering, and she would be angry for outsiders to find out about their family, so he said that.
He smiled and said, "You don't have to be so small."
Qing Lingyi muttered: "It's also my memory that's so good."
Cheng Yang put her on the bed.
It was a long night, and he extinguished all the candles in the room. Only the clear moonlight fell on her jade-white face. He could see her lips were red and slightly swollen, and her watery eyes were delicate and timid, glistening like spring water.
Stunner.
This word popped into Cheng Yang's mind.
He looked down, and if there was no panic in his pupils, he would be even more satisfied.
He lay down on the bed, facing her sideways, without saying a word.
Qing Lingyi's heart was beating wildly, and after some hesitation, she silently stretched out her hand from the quilt.
"What are you doing?" Cheng Yang's thin lips parted slightly.
Qing Lingyi was ashamed.
Cheng Yang held her hand and gently kneaded it slowly, "I do think so."
It's just that today he was scolded by Mrs. Xue all afternoon, turning over and over again, talking about Qing Lingyi.
"Lingyi is very good. I know that you like Lingyi, and I understand. But you can't be so lustful and unrestrained!"
The old lady gave several examples.
Among them, some are false, such as the rumor that the sex was too intense and required anti-swelling ointment. I don’t know where the rumor spread. He didn't ask for her body at all, okay?
There are also truths. For example, he spent a lot of time in the study with her at noon today, which caused her lips to be red and swollen for a long time. He admitted this.
After the old lady finished scolding him, she warned him: "Don't touch her again until Ling Yi recovers as before. She is too young to withstand such desperate torture from you. If this continues, Ling Yi will definitely be plagued by nightmares. , I don’t want to get close to you!”
If it's anything else, that's it.
But Cheng Yang also felt that Qing Lingyi didn't care much about intimacy between men and women.
Kissing was okay, but not much else. I always shed tears, and even said I was scared and had to wait for half a month.
When she saw him just now, her first reaction was fear.
"That's all," Cheng Yang forced down the surging desire in his heart and reluctantly let go of her hand, "at least not tonight."
Qing Lingyi's mind slowly turned around, and she suddenly understood something: "Is this what my mother was talking about when she came to you today?"
Cheng Yang raised his eyebrows: "Being too smart is not a good thing."
Qing Lingyi smiled, and the smile spread into her eyes, so bright that even the moonlight and the sea of stars seemed dim.
Cheng Yang watched intently.
"I know that my mother feels sorry for me." This is what makes her happy.
"Don't be too happy, I only promise to let you go for a few days." Cheng Yang said ruthlessly.
Qing Lingyi's smile froze.
Cheng Yang stared at her, "Count the days on your fingers. Don't wait until I take off my pants and you cry and say you're not ready."
Qing Lingyi couldn't laugh anymore.
She drooped her eyebrows, "This is our agreement... I know that I will fulfill my wife's obligations."
He bit his lip again, feeling a little worried, "But I can't control my tears..."
And with Cheng Yang's level, she really didn't think sex would be easy.
She was inevitably in pain and suffering, so how could she stop her tears?
"It's okay to cry," Cheng Yang raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Just to add to the fun."
Qing Lingyi was speechless, her whole person was shrouded in despair, and she had completely forgotten even the things she had originally thought about discussing with him.
Cheng Yang whispered: "Go to sleep."
Qing Lingyi gave a soft "hmm" and turned around, with her back to him. She could no longer see him, so she felt a little safer.
But only a little.
Even though he didn't do anything tonight, there was someone next to him, his body was hot and full of danger.
Qing Lingyi didn't sleep well all night, having strange dreams and nightmares one after another.
She dreamed of venomous snakes again, their eyes were horrifying, and their sticky snake bites licked her cheeks.
The poisonous snake crawls slowly, and wherever it passes it is like a fire that cannot be extinguished...
"Madam, madam!"
Biwei's continuous calls finally brought Qing Lingyi back to reality from her dream.
Qing Lingyi frowned tightly, her eyelashes trembled violently, she opened her eyes and looked over.
Biwei took the handkerchief and wiped her sweat, "What's wrong, madam? It's all sweat. Did you have another nightmare?"
Qing Lingyi said "hmm" in a low voice.
After wiping it on her forehead, Biwei exclaimed: "It's so hot!"
She pressed it with the back of her hand, "Madam, you are too hot! Do you have a fever?"
"Well..." Qing Lingyi couldn't muster the strength and her voice was a little hoarse, "Go and ask Doctor Xin to come."
"Okay! Madam, wait for me!" Biwei left the veil to her, turned around and ran away.
Qing Lingyi grabbed the handkerchief and remembered that Xiao Huang was at Cheng Anle's place.
But how come you have a fever? She couldn't understand.
"Madam, this is a fever caused by fright, anger, and qi and blood disorder." Doctor Xin said this when he stopped his hand.
Mrs. Xue, who came with him, frowned: "How could Lingyi be frightened?"
She squinted and looked at Cheng Yang, who was coming, displeased.
Cheng Yang's expression was innocent - I really didn't do anything last night.
"But it's nothing serious. I will take a prescription to regulate qi and blood later. Madam, drink it and feel at ease. She will be fine soon." Dr. Xin added.
"Excuse me, Doctor Xin." The old lady nodded.
She walked forward, sat down on the edge of the bed, and looked at Qing Lingyi, "Tell me who frightened you, and I will make the decision."
If it were Cheng Yang, she would be the first to drive this evil beast out of the house!
"It has nothing to do with anyone else," Qing Lingyi whispered softly, "Maybe... it's because I met Qingli."
“Kiyonashi?”
"She escaped from the room where she was held. I saw her in the backyard yesterday. She cursed me all the time, very unpleasantly."
Mrs. Xue sighed, "You..."
Qing Lingyi comforted her, "Mom, don't worry, I'm fine."
Cheng Yang stood aside, silent.
He knew that Qing Lingyi was not afraid of Qingli, but of him.
He didn't do anything last night, but he made a half-month appointment and even hugged her to sleep.
Cheng Yang is so angry and funny.
She is no more courageous than a kitten.
"Okay, you can rest." Mrs. Xue stood up.
As she walked out, she gave Cheng Yang a glare.
Cheng Yang followed him resignedly.
He thought that Old Mrs. Xue was going to blame him again, but when he walked out of the door, Old Mrs. Xue said something serious: "The Jiang family has handed over the invitation."
Cheng Yang reacted: "Jiang Zhao is dead?"
