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An Ning kissed Xiao Jinxing directly.
Most of the ti, she was the one taking the initiative. She knew she shouldn’t provoke, but couldn’t help herself. In the end, she always ended up begging for rcy.
It’s a typical case of losing but still wanting to challenge.
In the warm pool, two silhouettes rged into one.
In the universe, it seed like only the two of them remained.
The only ones for each other...
The next day.
An Ning failed to get out of bed again.
Last night...
She finally understood the saying: absence makes the heart grow fonder.
She didn’t rember how she got out of the hot spring, only knowing that she slept until now and Xiao Jinxing was no longer in the room.
She moved her body slightly.
Yan Jinyao heard the movent and quickly ca over, "Boss, are you awake?"
An Ning responded with a sound.
Yan Jinyao hurried over to help her up from bed.
As she was helped, the blanket covering An Ning naturally slid off.
The slender and beautiful shoulders and elegant collarbones were completely exposed.
Yan Jinyao chuckled quietly.
An Ning frowned.
She lowered her head to see the densely packed kiss marks on her naked skin.
For the experienced Yan Jinyao, it was all too clear.
Even An Ning, usually so thick-skinned, felt embarrassed at this mont.
In her mind, she cursed Xiao Jinxing, the culprit, from start to finish.
"Where’s Xiao Jinxing?" An Ning asked.
Trying to ease her embarrassnt.
"The emperor... no, he got up early and is playing with Youyou in the courtyard," Yan Jinyao replied.
"Early?" An Ning raised an eyebrow.
"He looked especially energetic," Yan Jinyao added honestly, "much different from the boss."
"..."
Why did it seem like Yan Jinyao was belittling her?!
An Ning, served by Yan Jinyao, finally got out of bed.
Damn, my legs feel weak.
Yan Jinyao supported An Ning, slowing down visibly, with an all-too-familiar smile throughout.
In the yard.
When An Ning arrived, she saw Xiao Jinxing practicing swordsmanship with Youyou.
That familiar yet magical scene...
Mostly, she noted Lin Zichan standing respectfully beside Xiao Jinxing, which felt quite odd.
"Mother."
An Youyou saw her coming and rushed over imdiately.
An Ning wanted to pick up An Youyou, but her limbs were too sore and weak, so she gently petted An Youyou’s little head.
"Mother, father is here, father ca to see us!" An Youyou said excitedly.
It’s impossible to hide the excitent of a child.
An Ning looked up at Xiao Jinxing, appearing calm.
"Mother, aren’t you happy?" An Youyou tilted her little head.
Oh.
Already been happy.
Too scared to be happy now.
"Mother, father is teaching swordsmanship, do you want to join us?" An Youyou invited eagerly.
"No, Mother is a bit tired and needs to rest."
"But Mother, you slept till noon and you’re still tired?" An Youyou frowned unhappily, "Did Mother not sleep last night?"
Indeed, hardly slept last night.
"Co here, Youyou." Xiao Jinxing called to An Youyou, "Father will play with you."
"But Mother..." An Youyou was dissatisfied.
Mother always brushed her off.
She wanted their family to play together.
"Your mother has a little brother or sister in her belly. For the safety of the sibling, your mother can’t engage in vigorous activities."
"..." An Ning’s eyes widened.
How did she not know she had a little brother or sister in her belly?!
The point is.
What face does Xiao Jinxing have to say she can’t engage in vigorous activities?!
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