Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
“Alright, we won’t disturb your family reunion. We will go and take a bath first then have a good rest.” Song Ming said with a smile, then he turned around and walked out.
“Feng Jiu, we are leaving first.”
Ning Lang and the others also followed suit. After a while, only Feng Jiu, Xuanyuan Mo Ze, Feng Ye and Zhao Yang were left. Shadow One was waiting in the shadows, and
Leng Shuang and Leng Hua were standing outside the courtyard.
When the two children Feng Ye and Zhao Yang looked around and saw that they were the only ones left in the courtyard, they looked at Xuanyuan Mo Ze with widened
eyes, then at Feng Jiu. Finally, Feng Ye tugged Zhao Yang’s sleeve and said: “I’m going to look for Leng Hua and have him show us around the Manor.” Having said that, he
left in a hurry.
“Shadow One, leave.” Xuanyuan Mo Ze ordered Shadow One who was waiting in the shadows to retreat.
“Yes.” Shadow One responded and left quietly.
When Leng Shuang, who was outside the courtyard, saw him leave, he also retreated quietly. The entire courtyard was left with only Xuanyuan Mo Ze and Feng Jiu, as well
as Hao’er who was in Feng Jiu’s arms.
While in Feng Jiu’s arms, the child didn’t cry or fuss, he only blinked at her with his clear eyes.
“Ah Jiu, don’t you think that Leng Shuang should take the child away?” Xuanyuan Mo Ze sat down beside her. As he looked at her playing with the child and paid no attention
to him, he made up his mind silently.
It seemed that he shouldn’t be too gentlemanly. He should find an opportunity to finish what he had started. No matter how bad it was, it was still a good thing to be able to
conquer. He was busy with his thoughts about finding an opportunity to finish what he had started and conquering that he hadn’t noticed that Feng Jiu was staring at him
after she heard his words.
When the two of them had decided last time to finish what they had started, their plans were thwarted by others. This time, if he were to really hold back, even if she didn’t
doubt whether he was a man, he would also start doubting himself.
But, what method should he use? A woman’s heart was like a needle in the bottom of the sea, no one could figure it out. She didn’t object to getting married last time, but
now she wasn’t in a hurry?
Even if she wasn’t in a hurry, he was!
His fingers tapped on the table unconsciously as his mind was already filled with scenes of them enjoying love-making. When he thought about the fragrant and enchanting
scene that no one else had seen before, two drops of warm blood fell from his nose suddenly…
“What on earth are you thinking of? You can actually get a nosebleed from it?”
Feng Jiu looked at him dumbfounded. When she saw his face, his changing expression, she didn’t know what he was thinking about at all. Till finally his face had a look of
desire and longing, then the corners of her mouth twitched.
She was certain that he was thinking of something appropriate.
Xuanyuan Mo Ze glanced at her calmly, then he took a handkerchief out from space and wiped the blood from his nose. As he suppressed his passion for her, he said in a
calm and magnetic voice: “I wasn’t thinking of anything. It’s just a little internal heatiness.”
He just suffered from a little internal heatiness and he needed to release it.
Upon hearing this, the corners of Feng Jiu’s mouth curled and she said unsmilingly: “Oh? Internal heatiness? That’s simple, I will prescribe some medicine and tell Leng
Shuang to boil it for you to drink. It will release the heatiness and you won’t suffer from any heatiness at all.”
“Don’t bother, I have even better medicine.” His deep eyes fell on her. Though his words were not clear, his meaning was very clear. .
