It's good to exchange marriages. My sister eats coarse food while I wear gold and silver.

"I... cough cough cough..." Shangguan Que was so excited that he choked on his own saliva. "Meng Qiongyue, I'm lying in bed and can't move. What can I do?"

"It seems that I misunderstood you. I apologize to you."

Meng Qiongyue clearly apologized, but Shangguan Que not only did not calm down, but became even angrier: "Meng Qiongyue, am I so unbearable in your eyes?"

"No."

"Humph." Shangguan Que sneered, "Do you think I will believe you?"

"What poor people want is to have enough food and clothing, a house to live in, and a stable income. You, Third Young Master, have all of these since you were born, so I don't know what you mean by unbearable."

"I..." Shangguan Que was stunned by Meng Qiongyue's question.

"If it's about personality, I didn't understand it before, but after meeting the head of the Shangguan family, I realized that she had high hopes for you, but she didn't know that you have always lived under the halo of your two sisters. You are afraid that if you don't do well, you will disappoint them, so..."

"Meng Qiongyue, don't think you understand me just because you said this." Shangguan Que interrupted Meng Qiongyue, grabbed her hand again and pressed it on the pillow, "Now we are discussing what happened last night!"

This time, Meng Qiongyue didn't say anything, but just looked at Shangguan Que in confusion.

Until I saw him take a deep breath and slowly lean over.

When his lips touched hers.

The soft touch triggered memories of last night.

Meng Qiongyue's eyes gradually widened with disbelief, and she even forgot to struggle.

Shangguan Que, who originally wanted to help Meng Qiongyue recall, when he kissed her lips, his mind was filled with how soft her lips were.

Hell, he found himself a little obsessed.

Even want to find out.

Meng Qiongyue felt his further movements, and her eyes slowly focused on Shangguan Que's face which was very close to her, and she turned her head slightly.

"Well?"

Shangguan Que, who was concentrating on his work, was upset by this and his eyes were full of accusations.

"Third Young Master, you're so old, don't you know how to kiss?"

Shangguan Que:?

When Meng Qiongyue saw Shangguan Que's confused look, she knew he couldn't do it.

"Everyone says that even if you haven't eaten pork, you have seen pigs run, but it seems that this saying doesn't work on the Third Young Master." Meng Qiongyue chuckled, raised her head slightly, and took the initiative to kiss Shangguan Que's lips, "Then let me teach you what a kiss is."

overbearing.

Shangguan Que actually felt this word on a woman.

But as a man, he had a natural advantage and soon took the initiative, grabbing the back of Meng Qiongyue's head with his right hand to prevent her from escaping.

Suck in her sweetness hard.

The breaths intertwined, the atmosphere blended, and each other's panting drove the rhythm of the senses.

It makes people addicted and want to get to know and explore each other further.

"Bah!"

The tightly closed door was suddenly opened. Shangguan Que almost immediately covered Meng Qiongyue tightly with the quilt, and looked at the figure outside the screen with sharp eyes: "Get out."

"Third, Third Young Master, it's me, the servant, I'm here to bring you...water for washing your face."

He was the servant in charge of Shangguan Que's daily life. Although he knew that the Third Young Master had a bad temper, this was the first time he felt murderous intent in his words.

"roll!"

The even colder voice frightened the servant so much that he turned and ran away: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I'll leave now."

"Pfft."

The servant paused for a moment as he stepped forward with his right foot. Was he sure he had heard it wrong? It was a woman's voice?

Is there a woman in the Third Young Master’s room?

No way?

Everyone in the Shangguan Mansion knew that even the birds raised in the Third Young Master's courtyard were male. Now there was a woman in his room, and from the sound, it seemed that she was coming from the bed.

Could it be that the Third Young Master slept in the same bed with a woman?

Oh my god.

The servant was so excited that he threw the hot water in the basin and ran to the master's yard: "Master, Master, the third young master has finally made a breakthrough."

"Meng Qiongyue, have you laughed enough?"

In the room.

In the room, Shangguan Que looked at Meng Qiongyue, who was leaning calmly in his arms and smiling for almost half a minute, with a very sour look on his face.

"I'm sorry, I really am..." Meng Qiongyue saw Shangguan Que's angry look and couldn't help but poke his puffy cheeks. "I didn't expect that when you were really angry, you would be quite majestic. This reminds me of the first time I met you."

"First time meeting me?"

"Yeah!" Meng Qiongyue nodded. "You couldn't see me at that time, and you gave off an aura that said no one should get close to you. But your conversation told me that you were someone who longed for others to get close to you."

"Meng Qiongyue, stop speculating about me."

"Look, I just said one sentence and you jumped up and down, and you still said no." Meng Qiongyue poked Shangguan Que's face again, and suddenly looked at him seriously, "Then in order to make amends for you, can I accompany you in the future?"

Shangguan Que, who was ready to make sarcastic remarks, was completely stunned by Meng Qiongyue's words.

"What's wrong? Are you so surprised by what I said?" Meng Qiongyue smiled.

"Meng Qiongyue, you...are you sympathizing with me?"

Shangguan Que came back to his senses, and this sentence immediately popped up in his mind: "I don't need it."

"Shangguan Que, you have everything you need. If you need sympathy, you should sympathize with me." Meng Qiongyue was really defeated by Shangguan Que. This time, she pinched his face instead, "Can't you think positively about me?"

"pain."

Shangguan Que shook off Meng Qiongyue's hand and said with a frown: "You also need my sympathy? Are you kidding me?"

"You can't do this or that. It's too troublesome." Meng Qiongyue shook her head speechlessly and pushed him away.

"What are you doing?"

"Get up." Meng Qiongyue looked at Shangguan Que as if he was a fool. "You must have been angry all night and didn't sleep well. You should have a good rest."

"No."

Shangguan Que grabbed Meng Qiongyue and looked her up and down: "Are you a woman?"

"what happened?"

"Why aren't you embarrassed at all and blushing?"

Shangguan Que felt very frustrated, he thought he looked good, and although it was his first kiss, he had slowly mastered the breathing and was getting better and better.

"I'm shy and blushing, will you be happy?"

"I... of course I..."

"Blushing and being shy can indeed give each other psychological satisfaction, but I think... compared to this, it should be more satisfying for the other party to be devoted, right?" After Meng Qiongyue finished speaking, she saw two small flames in Shangguan Que's eyes. Before he lost his temper, she hugged him and gently kissed him on the cheek, "Don't be angry, it's not good for your health. I'll go back and change my clothes and come to see you, okay?"

"Aren't you going back to the barracks?"

With just one sentence, Shangguan Que was comforted. He suppressed the upward curve of his mouth and said, "Isn't Young Marquis Lu very strict with you?"

"He gave me a few days off, so I can accompany you to recover. Just consider it as my apology to you, okay?"