novelhk Chapter 363 1 Night
Chapter 363 1 Night
Gong Yuanzheng's eyes lit up, and he gradually became excited: [Then... shall we sleep together tonight? ]
He blushed and promised: "I will never do anything wrong."
Zhang Xueming didn't comment, and nodded in the direction of the next door: [Brother didn't ask? ]
The scheming puppy had perfect reading comprehension ability, and immediately took out two pillows filled with cassia seeds from the kang cabinet, placed them side by side on the kang head, and then replied: [He told me to be tactful, to respect you and love you, and not to act like a playboy, not to seek momentary pleasure and bring shame to the two families, and make you lose prestige in the Zhang family. ]
He really didn't want to do anything.
In order to ensure that both of them would not lose their minds at the same time before getting married, he and Zhang Xueming insisted on taking Qingxin Pills three times a month. It's just that this kind of thing is not easy to let others know.
Gong Yuanzheng brought out two royal blue quilts and spread them out, then lowered his head and tugged at his black velvet uniform.
The material is not hard and it’s newly changed, so it’s okay to wear it as pajamas.
Gong Yuanzheng settled Zhang Xueming down, turned off the lights in the outer room, dimmed the lights in the inner room, lay down beside Zhang Xueming and covered him with a quilt.
The sweet aroma of grapes wafted over from beside him, lingering around his nose. Even his breath tasted sweet. Gong Yuanzheng's heart began beating like a drum. He turned his head to look at her profile. The beauty was so close at hand that it felt unreal.
Gong Yuanzheng's right hand quietly crawled out of his own quilt, crawled into Zhang Xueming's bed, found her left hand, and interlocked their fingers.
The scheming puppy's face was hot and his heart was beating fast, and he felt that his whole body was filled with happiness.
He was so happy that he would have hummed a tune if he could.
Less than a minute of joy, Zhang Xueming broke free from his hand.
Frustration hadn't yet knocked away the happiness. Zhang Xueming pulled his arm out from under the quilt, put it under his neck, and hugged him sideways: [I want a hug.]
Gong Yuanzheng was smiling happily. He simply kicked away his own quilt, pulled Zhang Xueming's quilt over, then turned sideways and pulled her into his arms.
His hands and feet wrapped around her flexibly, holding her firmly in his arms, making Zhang Xueming feel as if she was wrapped by a giant python.
But she quite liked this feeling. She listened quietly to his strong heartbeat. After a while, she felt a little dazed and her eyelids kept drooping.
[Go to sleep if you are sleepy. I am here.] Gong Yuanzheng gently stroked her back and soothed her softly.
It was quite interesting. In the past, in Gong Yuanzheng's territory, Gong Yuanzheng was the one who was coaxed like a child. Now that she was in Zhang Xueming's territory, she and Gong Yuanzheng had switched roles.
But just as Zhang Xueming was willing to coax him, he was also willing to coax Zhang Xueming.
Zhang Xueming rubbed his chin sleepily: [You don't want to ask me? ]
Gong Yuanzheng lowered his head and kissed her forehead: [It’s not too late to ask tomorrow.]
Zhang Xueming responded vaguely and really fell asleep.
Gong Yuanzheng held this big treasure in his arms, and the joy in his heart was bubbling up, and he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.
The two of them lit the lamp and slept soundly on the kang in the west wing, entangled with each other.
They didn't know that the father of the third branch of the Zhang family and the elder brother of the next yard had not slept all night and were worried all night.
When Zhang Xueming woke up in the morning, before she even opened her eyes, she subconsciously rubbed Gong Yuanzheng's chest. She was so familiar with the breath surrounding her that she instinctively excluded it from the scope of vigilance.
Gong Yuanzheng hugged her tighter in a daze, and reflexively stroked her back with his right hand, mumbling incoherently: "Go to sleep, I'm here."
Zhang Xueming also tightened his arms.
My mind was just a hair's breadth away from clarity, but my body refused to leave this warm and familiar embrace.
She didn't want to resist, so she let her consciousness gradually blur and fell asleep again.
After a while, Gong Yuanzheng half opened his eyes and subconsciously rubbed the top of Zhang Xueming's head with his chin. Seeing no response, he closed his eyes and continued to sleep with her.
They slept until noon before they finally woke up.
"Oops, I overslept."
Zhang Xueming said "Oops" but he didn't move lazily and his tone was also lazy.
She loosened her arms, and her first reaction after she regained consciousness was to lower her head and rub her eyes.
What did she want to say to Gong Yuanzheng last night?
Never mind. It's not important. I'll talk about it next time I get sick.
Gong Yuanzheng was startled when he heard this, then he calmly kissed the top of Zhang Xueming's head, untied his arms and legs, climbed up, rubbed his eyes and walked out: "I'll go get some water to wash up."
He is different from Zhang Xueming. He still doesn't like being around crowds and is not used to having servants serving him closely.
After they washed up, Gong Yuanzheng took a comb to comb Zhang Xueming's hair and asked her, "Do you want to wear men's or women's clothes today?"
Zhang Xueming said: "Men's clothing."
Gong Yuanzheng braided her hair into a circle, bent it back and tied it with a red string at the top to make a big braid. He adorned it with six large pearls that Gong Shangjiao had given them from top to bottom, and hung a small gold pendant and a small bell in the middle of the braid.
He went back to the bedroom and took out a long robe with arrow-sleeves and an undershirt with bright red floral patterns and brought them to Zhang Xueming.
After she had changed, he sat in front of the bronze mirror and asked Zhang Xueming to comb his hair in the same way, put on the same ornaments, and change into a royal blue robe with arrow-shaped sleeves and round flowers.
The two looked at each other with sparkling eyes and sweet smiles.
"We'll go to the outskirts of the city to race horses in the afternoon," Zhang Xueming planned, "and go to Wa Si to watch a variety show in the evening."
Gong Yuanzheng was surprised: "Not going back?"
Zhang Xueming put on the boots with raised lining, tied a waist belt, took out a golden needle to change his face, and then handed the golden needle to him.
Gong Yuanzheng had already accumulated enough experience with Jin Miao. He picked up the golden needle and was about to start when Zhang Xueming suddenly exclaimed, "Oh, no, I have to do it myself."
Gong Yuanzheng pursed his lips: "Zhao Zhao doesn't believe me?"
Zhang Xueming smiled awkwardly, changed his soul mark and chatted privately: [No, I forgot that I have tempered my body too many times, only I can insert the needle. ]
The real super defense, the new material knife she made can't scratch the oily skin, so don't embarrass Gong Yuanzheng. If it weren't for her deep internal strength, she would have no way to deal with her face.
Gong Yuanzheng was stunned. He returned the needle to her angrily and muttered in disbelief: "It's not that serious, right?"
Zhang Xueming had no choice but to roll up his sleeves and slash the snow-white arm with the dagger.
Gong Yuanzheng was unable to stop it, and his face changed with shock. However, the next second, looking at Zhang Xueming's arm without any marks left, he fell into deep thought.
Zhang Xueming took advantage of his distraction and quickly adjusted his facial features. When she finished the acupuncture, what was reflected in the bronze mirror were two noblemen with unruly eyebrows and naturally smiling lips.