After committing myself to madly criticizing the governor, I was confused

Xiao Qi said nothing.

In the dark night, he stared straight at her.

Feng Xiaoer didn't dare to look at him at all and turned her face to one side.

He kept mumbling in his mind, what is he going to do?

What on earth is this eunuch going to do?

Do you really want to kiss her?

As soon as she thought of this, Xiao Qi's other hand clamped her chin.

He forcibly turned her around, lowered his head and kissed her.

He just kissed her.

Pressing against the soft and slightly cold lips, he remained motionless.

He seemed to enjoy the soft touch of his lips again, without any depth.

Then, he raised his head and let her go.

He didn't leave her body, still looking straight at that face.

"It seems that you are really not angry?" His voice was so bewitching that it was intoxicating.

Feng Xiaoer sounded angry.

Does she dare to be angry?

He is the governor of the East Factory under one person.

What a great opportunity it was that I got to become his wife.

Now, at this moment, this powerful man showed great interest in me, shouldn't I be grateful?

How dare you get angry?

While she was thinking wildly, he grabbed her wrist roughly and sank his entire body, pressing it all on top of her.

She frowned.

Xiao Qi's body was like a heavy beast, pressing down on her and making it hard for her to breathe.

Soon, those lips, with a slightly fiery breath, suddenly pressed against hers again.

This time, it was fierce.

Although Feng Xiaoer was lying on the bed, her whole body felt weak.

His whole body turned red with embarrassment.

He pressed her down forcefully, not allowing her to escape!

The man's scorching body temperature seemed to be unstoppable even through his clothes!

She felt as if she would be torn apart by this beast-like man in the next moment!

Breathing was getting harder and harder.

It seemed as if he would suffocate and die in the next moment.

So she couldn't help but start struggling.

But Xiao Qi didn't give the woman beneath him the slightest chance to resist.

It seems that there is still more to say.

He also attacked other parts of her.

Feng Xiaoer's whole body shivered shyly.

If she were a normal man, she would naturally fantasize about what would happen next.

But this person is not a real man.

He is the eunuch.

As he said before, even if he really wants to do something, it's nothing more than that.

In this case, let him do the dedication. Anyway, he is the one who gets hurt in the end.

As for her, at most she just had a little more saliva on her body.

Thinking of this, my heart can calm down a little.

Since you will never be harmed, why bother?

Xiao Qi also gradually stopped moving.

Breathing heavily on her.

His body was covered in sweat.

It seemed like he was venting his anger, but also seemed to be feeling more aggrieved.

"you owe me!"

"Feng Xiao'er, you owe me!"

He buried himself next to her neck and muttered these two words.

Feng Xiaoer was speechless. Xiao Qi was indeed a vengeful person.

I didn't abandon him before and gave him a chance to leave.

It was he who insisted on staying by her side and fighting alongside her.

I have already done my best, so why do I still owe him?

That's all, it's impossible to reason with this kind of person. He can do whatever he likes.

I can't control it myself.

The two did not break up.

Feng Xiaoer is living under someone else's roof now.

And isn’t there an old saying that goes well?

If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, follow the dog; if you marry a eunuch, you must follow the eunuch.

"Sir, I know it's my fault. Don't be angry with me. After you return to the capital, you can punish me however you want. If you really don't like me, just write a letter of divorce and I will There is no complaint. If you are still a little nostalgic for me, then I will do my best to take care of you when I am in the house. Don’t worry, since I married you, I will not have any second thoughts anymore. I am now with Qing Quege has turned his back, and there will be many disputes in the future. But I will resolve these matters myself. Just don't worry."

Feng Xiaoer's breath gradually stabilized.

It's hard to tell what the current relationship between the two of them is like.

Awkward?Not embarrassing either.

After all, they were all lying on the same bed.

Nothing to be embarrassed about.

Is it intimate?

Not intimate.

Until now, Feng Xiaoer still wears a mask and always speaks with high-sounding words.

Not even as candid as Xiao Qi.

The silence at night always brings a different kind of emotion to people's hearts.

This feeling is sweet and warm.

After another hazy moment... it was crispy and numb.

This numbness can simply be called sleepiness.

For example, Feng Xiaoer struggled for a while and finally felt sleepy.

Xiao Qi also remained silent.

She no longer expected to wait for his reply.

I closed my eyes and wanted to fall asleep.

Since he won't leave her body either, just suppress it.

Be happy and be casual.

"You don't understand me. You will never know what you owe me..."

Feng Xiaoer seemed to have fallen asleep and turned a deaf ear to these words.

In the dark night, Xiao Qi was the only one who sat up from the bed and walked aside lonely

He sat all night, staring into the dark space.

Like a resting beast carved in the darkness.

Staring at the vast starry sky of miracles outside the black cage.

Every now and then I hear it, as if there is a singing voice in the void, singing joyfully and passionately.

……

Yesterday morning, Sister Cui prepared a lot of exquisite meals for them.

Sister Cui is a passionate and eloquent woman.

Although he didn't know much about them, he could still chatter all morning, praising Feng Xiaoer for gaining weight recently, and the injury was almost healed, and he would be back to normal in a short time.

This morning.

Sister Cui is even more enthusiastic.

As if there was some happy event, Feng Xiao'er was used to having such an enthusiastic and unrestrained elder sister, asking after her every day.

While eating, I listened to her talk about interesting things about the village.

however.

When she just put the porridge to her mouth and planned to take a sip.

I found something wrong with this smell.

Her nose is very good.

This is why the master of Qingque Pavilion is willing to let her study pharmacology and toxicology.

With some herbs, you can smell the difference just by taking a whiff.

For example, this porridge clearly contains a lot of Mongolian sweat medicine.

It’s still that low-quality!