Jiang Chengjia carefully took off the cloth tape wrapped around his wounds, and the originally white cloth strip had already been dyed scarlet.

Ning Nanyou showed his upper body covered with bright red scars, staring at Jiang Chengjia with warm eyes. She lowered her eyes, slowly picked up the herbal juice and ointment placed aside, and carefully applied medicine for him.

He couldn't help but reach out and rub her furry hair, and whispered, "I know your unwillingness."

Just a shallow sentence, it caused a huge uproar in Jiang Chengjia's heart. She tried hard to restrain herself and calmed down slowly. After applying the ointment on his wound, she gently wrapped the cloth strip for him and whispered in a trembling voice, "Don't waste your life because of me in the future. Look at the wound on your body..."

As she said that, her nose became sore again.

Ning Nanyou took a breath helplessly, stretched out his arms, walked around her armpits, gently lifted her, and hugged her into his arms. His chin pressed against her forehead, and gently wrapped around her waist from behind and said helplessly, "I don't know if you are the reincarnation of the God of Rain, why are you so crying? Little crybag?"

She whimpered, her mouth vaguely, "But if you don't agree to me, I feel sad. I'm afraid."

Ning Nanyou slowly put his chin on her thin and soft shoulder and coaxed softly, "Okay, okay, don't cry anymore. Can I agree?"

Jiang Chengjia burst out laughing, finally showed a smile, and said, "It's almost the same."

He hugged her waist tightly and murmured, "Madam...I'm hungry."

Jiang Chengjia felt funny, turned her head to look at him, and saw that he closed his eyes and his thin lips were chuckling gently, as if he was a little dissatisfied, so he smiled and said, "Erlang just said he wasn't hungry."

"I've been hungry for a long time..." He slapped his whole face between her neck, rubbing against her tender, soft and white skin greedily, and a rare smell of coquettishness appeared in his tone.

"Haha..." Jiang Chengjia was covered in goose bumps all over his body by the stubble on his chin. He felt itchy and subconsciously avoided it. He smiled and leaned against his uninjured shoulder and said, "What is Erlang doing?"

Ning Nanyou murmured in a low voice, hugged her waist in his arms, looked for her delicate red and pink cheeks and pecked her gently, "What are you doing."

"Erlang is hungry if he is hungry... I'll tell the people below to bring lunch here soon." Jiang Chengjia's originally slightly red face suddenly turned red, so he reached out to push it. Thinking of the wound on his body, he didn't dare to exert force, and his palms were involuntarily soft and weak.

"No need." Ning Nanyou grinned, smiled, and hugged her tightly again, "Madam..."

His whispers that seemed to be called but not called, and his pleasant voice gently brushed across Jiang Chengjia's heart, making her tremble and her face turned brighter.

Ning Nanyou hasn't touched her for a long time. Since the last argument, she has not allowed him to go to bed and fall asleep. Until recently, she has been a little better in recent days, she still refuses to allow him to get close. Although the two of them sleep on the same bed, they sleep with two bedding.

Seeing her crying in the rain, Ning Nan was worried about softness and heartache. But she was still a shy person and didn't care much about the inadvertent friction between her skin. After a while, his desire to be suppressed over the past month gradually rose.

Just as Jiang Chengjia was a little hot and wanted to break free from his arms, Ning Nanyou quietly came over again and quickly stared at her lips. A slender and wide hand held her head. The thin lips, which were somewhat dry, cracked and cold, went up and penetrated deeply and lingeringly.

Jiang Chengjia didn't even react and fell into this warm kiss.

He slowly put her down and lay on the couch. He sucked her hand slightly, causing the petite she to lie on his chest.

Jiang Chengjia was immersed in this deep kiss, and did not realize how bloody her posture was lying on him at this time. She closed her eyes, her face was bright red after being kissed, her eyes were blurred, and she became coquettish. Ning Nanyou quietly took off her clothes, gradually peeled off her soft and soft jade flowers, hugged her naked in her arms, and bullied her at will.

Jiang Chengjia was surprised to see his desire, and it was too late to break free. She was so kissed that she had no strength to push him softly, but she could no longer resist. Ning Nanyou laughed in her ear and said happily, "Madam, don't want to escape."

Her eyes were drowsy and confused. The redness on her cheeks spread to her neck, and her white earlobes were also bright red. She didn't say anything, following his movements.

Ning Nanyou still took care of the injuries on his body, and was afraid that Jiang Chengjia would blame himself for this, so he acted very gently.

After a while, he gasped slightly, hugged Jiang Chengjia, who was closed in his arms and was shy, and buried himself in his shoulder obediently, said carefully, "Does it hurt you?"

The man in his arms did not reply for a long time. Ning Nanyou was not in a hurry, and gently wrapped around her waist, waiting for her to return. Jiang Chengjia was trying to recover from the clouds and rain just now. She was really amused and couldn't help but laugh and cry. She didn't know where Ning Nanyou got such great energy. Nothing on her body was good, but she still had the strength to be with her...

She thought of her position just now, and became panicked again, and it was really hard to drive away the shame on her forehead and cheeks. She didn't want to pay attention to him, but after a while, his hands wandered between her waist again, scaring her to hide.

Ning Nanyou found it funny, raised his beautiful lips and continued to rub it in her ears.

Not long after this, Jiang Chengjia heard a low voice like a mosquito scream from his arms, "No."

Ning Nanyou caught her out of her arms, and when she looked at her blushing face, she felt loving and loving, "Madam, will you blame me?"

"No wonder..." Jiang Chengjia was forced to look at him, and felt panic, and hurriedly lowered her eyes, and a pair of delicate and boneless hands gently pressed against his chest.

He snorted with satisfaction and said with some apology, "It's me that I'm not good, I always make you cry."

Jiang Chengjia was stunned, raised her eyes and looked at him, her eyes curled into crescent moons and said, "Erlang...you are very good, you don't need to apologize to me."

Just as the two were in love, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside, and only a child's voice sounded outside, "Lord...Master? My father asked me to inform you. Mrs. Cao was already staying in Yuelai Inn at this moment. She was very worried about you and wanted to meet you."

Ning Nanyou turned slightly, thought for a long time, and said hoarsely, "Then go and prepare and order all the people in the mansion to stay. A quarter of an hour later, the front yard will be decorated and left."

The little boy in front of the house responded crisply and then continued, "Will the lord have a meal here, or go to Yuelai Inn to have a meal with Mrs. Cao?"

"Go to have dinner with your mother...you tell me to prepare more vegetarian meals." After Ning Nanyou answered, he turned around, hooked the bedding and wrapped him and Jiang Chengjia. He planned to be intimate with her in the quilt. Just as Jiang Chengjia smiled and resisted, the little boy asked again, "Lord, Daddy said... I also asked the lord and the young lady to go to Yuelai Inn quickly. It was said that the young lady's sister-in-law arrived in Linyuan early yesterday morning."

"Who?" Jiang Chengjia's ears heard the news and hurriedly came out of the quilt, but within two seconds, Ning Nanyou dragged it in, pressing it firmly under her body and unable to move. She was both angry and funny, and she woke up and whispered outside the house, "Qi'er, do you think my sister-in-law has arrived?"

The hazy sound covered by cotton wool reached the ears of the boy guarding outside the door, and turned into sobs and crying. The boy thought something was wrong inside, so he immediately became anxious and shouted in a hurry, "What's wrong with young lady?"

Jiang Chengjia lifted the quilt covered with his head and panted, "It's okay. Que'er, go and tell your mother, we'll arrive later."

Ji Que'er became strange when she heard the sound inside, her small eyebrows were bent together, a little strange, and finally responded and stepped back.

In the room, a pair of big hands raised the mattress on top of his head again, and under the dark quilt, Jiang Chengjia stared at Ning Nanyou with wide eyes and argued, "Your Majesty can't indulge in excessive lust... You have to restrain everything..."

Ning Nanyou hugged her and said unyieldingly, "Why did I indulge in excessive lust? Madam, who told me to sleep on the ground? For more than a month... I am not allowed to go to bed?"

Just as Jiang Chengjia was about to refute, she felt a pair of broad and slender hands twitching gently on her waist like feathers and hairs. She felt a strange itch coming from her waist from top to bottom, which made her tremble in fear. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and a silver bell-like laughter flowed out from her throat. She laughed so hard that she couldn't help but say intermittently, "June..."

Ning Nanyou's lips and eyebrows were all soft and doting at the corners of his mouth and eyebrows. Listening to her crisp and loud laughter, he said warmly, "Tell me, will my wife sleep in separate beds with me in the future?" Jiang Chengjia was naked. He was scratched like this, so he naturally couldn't stand it. As he smiled, he burst into tears and said in a sweet voice, "If Junhou is willing to live a good life with me, I will naturally not drive Junhou to the bedding floor again."

He slowly led her out of the quilt and stared at her with a smile, "You said. You are not allowed to regret it in the future."

"Then the lord is not allowed to argue with me at will in the future." Jiang Chengjia said with a smile, feeling that the haze and pain of remembering the past life had just disappeared. At this moment, she had the man in front of her. This man who looked a little sinister but was prone to tenderness in her heart, and was not such a heartless man.

Ning Nanyousong stepped on his hand, gently lifted her up, slowly sat up from the couch, hugged her on his knees and said, "It's getting late, you haven't eaten breakfast. Let's go to my mother's place earlier."

Jiang Chengjia leaned against him and said softly.
Chapter completed!