The moon is dark and the wind is high, a man and a woman are alone, disheveled, in the same room.

In front of Mu Ai, none of the above was missing, but there was nothing glamorous or charming at all.

Or, the original charming feelings disappeared due to his "efforts".

At this moment, he and Wen Yao stood opposite each other.

Looking at his exposed chest, he hurriedly pulled off his clothes.

But this sudden force, once again... pulled the injured area.

He had an idea and groaned.

The sound was louder than before.

His expression was even more painful than before.

When Wen Yao saw this, he was angry and funny.

The annoyance in her heart just now was gone, she sighed and walked over.

Her slender fingertips deftly hooked the collar of his coat, pulled up the clothes hanging on his arms with a gentle pull, and then stood on tiptoes to straighten the collar for him.

Where she looked was right at Mu Ai's neck.

His eyes slid over the man's thin and muscular collarbone, and when his fingertips inadvertently touched his rolled Adam's apple, Wen Yao's face felt slightly hot.

She quickly lowered her head to hide the strange look on her face.

Mu Ai didn't notice it because he was also feeling very uncomfortable at the moment.

When he was in the army, although he was a deputy general, he often had to stay with the soldiers.

Whenever after a big battle, when the soldiers were tired, they would gather in one place and listen to the random chatter of others from all over the world.

The young sergeants didn't have much knowledge, but the soldiers who were rich and married often talked freely.

When men get together, no matter what they say before, it always ends up falling on women.

Therefore, those who have tasted the taste of women are full of dirty jokes. Some talk about how tender their mother-in-law is, and some talk about how the women in the Goulan Courtyard are as charming as silk, and how there are tricks under the bed. There are so many different stories that the young people were dumbfounded, as if they were immersed in the scene.

He had also heard people talk about it, but other people's excited stories only made him feel vulgar and boring.

I always feel like a woman, but that’s it.

In the past few years, there have been many women around Mr. Hou, but he has avoided them like a snake or a scorpion.

Mulu often teased him, saying that sooner or later he would become a monk.

Even when I was waiting for Wen Yao before, it was just for fun.

It was nothing like tonight, with one wave after another of physical sensations that he couldn't bear anymore.

But he couldn't push her away.

After all, he just took a step back, wasn't this girl already angry?

If he really pushed her away, I'm afraid I would have to break up with him in the future!

Right now, he could only watch his nose and heart, hoping that all this would pass quickly.

But the next moment... Wen Yao's whole body was attached.

In order to girdle him, she had to wrap her hands around his waist, but in this way, she could only press her entire body against him.

Mu Ai's whole body was as tense as a stone.

If she came any closer, he might explode immediately.

Fortunately, Wen Yao, who was unaware, quickly arranged the binding around his waist.

She straightened up and said, "Vice General Ai, please do not touch the water for these two days. I will come back tomorrow morning to change your dressing."

After waiting for a long time, Mu Ai didn't respond.

She raised her head in confusion, but was startled when she saw Mu Ai's flushed cheeks.

"What's wrong with you?" After saying that, she put the back of her hand on Mu Ai's forehead.

This... is simply fatal!

Mu Ai tried his best to restrain himself so that nothing became abrupt.

His voice was hoarse: "It's okay, it's just that the room is too stuffy."

Wen Yao tried his forehead temperature and it was indeed normal.

So he felt relieved and said: "That's good. You are injured now, so you should rest early and I won't disturb you anymore."

After that, she wanted to leave.

Mu Ai hurriedly stopped her: "Wait."

After saying that, he walked to the bed with difficulty, took out a furry sleeve from the cage and handed it over: "It's too cold outside. I don't have a hand stove here. You can use this to warm your hands on the way back. It's made of mink fur." Yes, very warm."

Wen Yao was slightly startled: "This... is too valuable, I can't have it. Vice General Ai should give it to a more suitable person..."

Sleeves and the like are mostly used by women. Seeing him placing them so preciously in the box...I guess they were made for the woman he loved. Wouldn't it be a waste if he gave them to her?

Mu Ai looked at her: "Who is more suitable? I originally made it for you. Last time in the southern suburbs, your hands were almost frozen into carrots. If you had sleeves, it wouldn't be like that."

This is... for her?

Wen Yao was startled at first. She had no time to think about it, let alone accept the sleeve he handed her. Instead, she turned around and hurriedly pushed the door open.

Disappeared into the vast night.

Mu Ai looked at her back, the expression on her face gradually dimmed...

It turned out that she actually hated him.

If it weren't for Miss Xu's order, I'm afraid she wouldn't want to get close to him at all.

Thinking of this, Mu Ai's hand dropped.

The mink sleeves rolled to the ground and shrank lonely into the corner.

……

Wen Yao almost ran back.

Along the way, her heart was beating wildly.

Vice Admiral Ai, what does he... mean?

She hoped that she could figure it out, but was afraid that she would understand it too well.

Although he is the guard of Marquis Weiyuan, he is still a deputy general in the army and has a bright future.

Is this something she can imagine?

With her status, even though the young lady had promised to free her from slavery, she was still just an ordinary commoner. Even if she could really come to his side, she would only be a concubine in a room. In the future, she would be trained by her mistress and work with other people. Concubines compete for favor.

Even with the support of the county leader, how long can it last?

Can she really live such a life?

She admitted that she was fond of Muai, but how long could she sustain her love after being consumed by daily trivial matters.

When that time comes, what should she do?

Back in the Xinghui Hall, the lights in the room were bright, and Xu Rongrong was leaning in front of the bed talking to Luo Shu.

When he saw her coming back, he asked, "How is Vice General Ai's injury?"

Wen Yao replied truthfully, his expression wilted as he spoke.

Xu Rongrong nodded, then looked at Luo Shu and said, "I have taken too much medicine these days, and my mouth is very bitter. Go to the kitchen and see if there are any candied fruits and the like. Bring some."

Hearing this, Luo Shu smiled and said, "Now, Miss doesn't say she can endure hardship."

After that, he left with a smile.

Seeing that the door was closed, Xu Rongrong turned to look at Wen Yao: "What's wrong? But someone bullied you?"

Wen Yao was startled and looked at his young lady in surprise.

Xu Rongrong smiled and said, "It's all written on your face."

When Wen Yao heard this, he knew that he could no longer hide it, so he told what happened just now.

After listening to what she said, he recalled that after returning from the hunting palace, Mu Ai always appeared beside Wen Yao intentionally or unintentionally. Xu Rongrong smiled and said, "Vice General Ai is interested in you."

Xu Rongrong already knew Wen Yao's thoughts.

I had talked to her once before. This girl was stubborn about her identity. Although she had a good impression of Mu Ai, she had been unwilling to face it.

But now, if they are in love, I don't know what she plans.

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