The imperial concubine is charming and charming, and only seeks power and wealth

She waved her hand, "Back off."

Wang Wu did not move.

Xie Anning frowned and looked over, "I told you to step back."

"...Yes," Wang Wu bowed, hesitated for a few breaths, and whispered, "The master is unconscious next door. Please take care of him. Don't..."

As he spoke, he looked at Ishihara Qing beside him with an ugly expression. He did not continue and turned around and walked out.

The implication of his words was so irritating that Xie An Ning almost laughed.

Was this a reminder to her not to allow other men to sleep with Wang Shaofu while he was unconscious?

But why should she care about Wang Shaofu?

Thinking of the man who kept vomiting blood and was insane and losing his mind, the warm, fishy and sweet smell on his face seemed to linger.

Xie Anning pursed her lips and was about to speak when her waist felt tight.

Ishihara Qing stretched out his arms and hugged the person, "An Ning, it's time for us to go to bed."

"..." Xie An Ning's eyes widened, thinking of the 'try it' he had just agreed to, and couldn't help but ask: "Start today?"

Ishihara Qing smiled, "Of course."

She was too soft-hearted and didn't strike while the iron was hot to settle the relationship.

With Wang Shaofu now acting so recklessly, who knows what else he can do.

What if, by some chance, she really wavered and chose to reconcile? What would he do then?

Really, there is no place to cry.

"But tomorrow we have to go to court...we all need to get some rest," Xie An Ning hesitated, "or..."

Her words made Ishihara smile even more deeply.

"We're not doing anything, so of course we can let you have a good rest." His eyes darkened as he said, "An Ning, I don't plan to leave tonight."

…………

Xie Anning didn't know whether her feelings for Ishihara Qing could be considered a love between a man and a woman, but she found that it was easy for her to soften her heart when facing him.

She was still able to show no mercy to Wang Shaofu.

But she couldn't say anything that would hurt Ishihara's feelings, nor could she reject him directly.

That night, as he wished, the two lay side by side.

This was the first time Xie Anning slept in the same bed with a man other than Wang Shaofu.

She clenched the quilt with both hands, her whole body became stiff, and her breathing subconsciously became lighter.

In fact, Ishihara was also nervous.

He was extremely nervous.

So much so that it was extremely quiet for a long time after going to bed.

After a long time, he tentatively reached out his hand, clasped the wrist of the person next to him, and then moved down along the wrist bone to hold her hand.

interlocking fingers.

"peaceful…"

With his beloved lying within reach, Ishihara Qing's throat was dry and his mind was distracted.

...He seemed to have overestimated his self-control.

Xie Anning's heart tightened, and he said hurriedly, "Go to sleep."

"..." Ishihara Qing was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned over and faced her, his eyes falling on her profile. The heat was indescribable, as if it were real, and the depths of his eyes were incredibly dark.

In a trance, Xie An Ning felt a burning pain on half of his face.

She turned her face away uncomfortably, "Don't look at me, close your eyes and go to sleep!"

Ishihara Qing uttered a low "oh" and soon said aggrievedly: "But I feel a little uncomfortable..."

Like a teenager who is still ignorant of sexual desire, his tone is confused and he looks particularly innocent.

Even, she's still acting like a spoiled brat.

This is fake!

Xie An Ning kept telling herself that he was pretending and acting so pitiful on purpose just to make her feel soft-hearted.

A man in his twenties, even if he has never touched a woman,...

Realizing what he was thinking, Xie Anning's face flushed red, and he was extremely embarrassed. "Then go back to sleep."

"No."

After finally climbing onto her bed, how could he bear to go back? Ishihara Qing rejected her proposal without a second thought.

He looked at the tips of her crimson ears and leaned closer with his neck stretched out.

Want to kiss.

Xie Anning turned his head away and glared at him, "Do you still remember what you promised?"