Ling Shan Jun - 4.3
Qing Shi Jiu thought bewilderingly, he wanted his life even more.
It was unknown how long it took before Ling Shan Jun released Qing Shi Jiu. When he finally recovered, he felt Ling Shan Jun’s thumb was rubbing against his lower lip.
“A wine flavor.”
[Don’t you have the same flavor, too?]
Qing Shi Jiu’s face was flushed red and used his hands and feet to crawl away from Ling Shan Jun’s embrace.
Ling Shan Jun kept his word and poured him half a cup of wine. With a befuddled heart, Qing Shi Jiu glanced at him and no longer had the desire to drink anymore.
Qing Shi Jiu had finished bathing and was curled up on the divan by the window.
[I’m just going to sleep here tonight.]
As he closed his eyes, he stretched his legs one moment, and then switched sides the next moment. He tossed from side to side for a while, then finally hung his head dispiritedly and ran back to the bed.
Ling Shan Jun was separated by the screen. He heard the movements outside and helplessly smiled.
Habit was a dreadful thing.
From that day on, Ling Shan Jun would often say “I made my wife’s favorite dish, you must be rewarded. Wife, you have remembered all the characters today, you must be rewarded nicely.” He made all kinds of reasons to get Qing Shi Jiu’s kisses.
At first, Qing Shi Jiu was still embarrassed and uptight, so he would get awkward with his hands and feet. After a few more times, he took a liking to it and would go with the flow.
Qing Shi Jiu was flexible to it.
On this day, the two people were being intimate on the divan. Qing Shi Jiu was covered by Ling Shan Jun’s body. His black hair flowed down and completely covered the bed, but the sunlight came in from the window, quite blindingly.
[What day is it?]
Qing Shi Jiu closed his eyes.
[I don’t remember.]
Qing Shi Jiu had developed a habit of taking a nap. Every time he woke up, he completely had no clue which day it was or where he was.
He rubbed his face to chase away his moodiness. Then he took the jade bottle out of the spatial bag that Kong Ling had left him and poured the Disguising Appearance Pills into his palm.
Qing Shi Jiu picked up one to take. After taking a dose, he only had six pills left.
Someone had once said, happy days were always short-lived.
He was lost in his thoughts until he heard Ling Shan Jun’s voice, and then hurriedly hid the small jade bottle back into the spatial bag.
Ling Shan Jun entered the room, placed the conical bamboo hat down, and smiled at Qing Shi Jiu: “Wife, change your clothes, I’m taking you out to have fun.”
Qing Shi Jiu opened his eyes wide: “Go where?”
“I’m taking you to the field of reeds to watch fireflies.”
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