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Chapter 1141 Ghost marriage and ghost marriage: Young marshal, too good at flirting! 11

"Who?"

A man's slightly deep voice came from outside the door, "Miss Tao, it's me, Yin Wangchuan."

[Knocking on the door in the middle of the night, he must want to have an affair. 】

"Go away~"

Chong Ai got up and wiped her body with a cloth, changed into a comfortable nightdress, walked out from behind the screen, walked to the carved door and opened it.

"Young Marshal." With a touching smile on her delicate and beautiful face, she said, "What's the matter for visiting late at night?"

The woman was only wearing a sexy western nightdress, her curvy and graceful figure could be seen at a glance, and her smooth black hair was moist, soft and charming.

Yin Wangchuan frowned slightly, his handsome face was slightly darkened, and said, "Excuse me, Miss Tao."

Chong Ai took two steps to the side, and said, "Young commander, come in and sit down."

Yin Wangchuan's hesitation was only for a moment. He stepped into the room with long legs, and his sharp eyes scanned the circle.

There are some ancient vases in the room, a large pear wood bed, two large wardrobes, a dressing table inlaid with glass mirrors, and finally a screen embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water.

Wisps of hot air blew from behind the screen. The owner of this room should have been taking a bath just now, otherwise he would not be wearing a nightgown, and his cheeks were still stained red by the hot air.

Yin Wangchuan went to the pear blossom table and sat down.

Chong Ai stood by the table, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, pushed it in front of him, and said: "Young commander, please drink tea."

Yin Wanchuan stretched out his hand to pick up the tea, stroking the cup with his slender fingers, but did not put it to his lips to drink.

Chong Ai put down the teapot, sat down opposite him, and asked with a smile: "Young Commander, the tea is getting cold late at night, please don't mind."

"I don't mind." Yin Wangchuan's voice was magnetic and pleasant.

He withdrew his eyes from looking at the woman Xianggui, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her, and said, "How long have you lived here?"

tsk~

Noticing something strange to investigate her?

Is something wrong?

"I have lived here with my parents since I was a child, young commander, is there any problem?" She showed a gentle expression.

Yin Wangchuan said in a low tone, "There are only you and your younger brother in such a big old house, and the two servant girls, don't you feel lonely?"

Chong Ai couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and replied: "It's good to get used to it."

Where there are only these ghosts, there are a bunch of ghosts with them outside, how can I be lonely.

She knew that Yin Wangchuan had already sensed the strangeness of this old house. After all, the two maids cooked three tables of dishes at once, and it happened to be suspicious to prepare them when they arrived.

"Young commander." Her fair hand caressed his hand on the table.

Yin Wangchuan slightly lowered his head to look at her hand, grabbed it when she stroked it gently and wanted to take it back, and said, "Miss Tao, your hand is very cold."

"Maybe it's cold at night." She smiled slightly and wanted to pull her hand back.

Yin Wangchuan let go of his hand, and said, "Yeliang, put on more clothes." He glanced at her thin nightgown meaningfully.

Although the Nanyang Army abides by discipline, it is hard to guarantee that some men will be dazzled by lust.

What's more, she is as beautiful as a gorgeous female ghost in a drama, and her every move is breathtaking.

"Miss Tao, I'm going back to Nanyang City tomorrow."

Chong Ai raised her red lips slightly, and said: "I wish you a smooth journey, Young Marshal."

Yin Wangchuan pursed his thin lips slightly, and looked at the woman sitting in front of him with deep eyes.

"Do you have a family?"

Chong Ai was slightly taken aback, this is the first time we met, and he asked this question?

(End of this chapter)