Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Yan Xin stayed at the Governor's Mansion for five days.

Feng Ma, whom she brought here, became familiar with the people around Zhang Nanshu.

Zhang Nanshu's dozen or so people were all brought over from Beicheng. Feng Ma learned humbly and mastered many of the rules of the Governor's Mansion.

In addition to following Yan Xin every day, Bai Shuang also meets his former partners in his spare time.

Yan Xin is very quiet.

On the first night after Jing Yuanzhao came back, he sneaked into Zhang Nanshu's small building.

"Go away, this is my boudoir." Zhang Nanshu lowered her voice, but her anger was rising.

Jing Yuanzhao didn't argue with her, he just said, "I'm going to Tianjin after the Chinese New Year. How about I take you with me? Let you go home and stay for two days."

Zhang Nanshu was startled: "I can't leave, can I?"

"Secretly, I'll dress you up as an adjutant," Jing Yuanzhao said.

Zhang Nanshu: "..."

She was deeply moved, but she also knew that something was wrong.

Military is no child's play. If something went wrong, the north and the south would go to war, and many people would be displaced.

Born in troubled times, Zhang Nanshu could not do anything. The only thing she could do was try not to cause any trouble. She works hard to do what is her own responsibility and never takes it upon herself to do it.

She really wants to go home. Who doesn't miss their hometown?

But she knew that she couldn't go back secretly, as it might cause disaster.

"...If you really don't dare, I will bring you some stuff from my hometown. If you forgot to bring some clothes or jewelry, I can also run for you." Jing Yuanzhao added.

Zhang Nanshu didn't stop him anymore.

She just said: "Tie Liaoda, don't do useless work, Zhu Zhuer doesn't like you."

"It's not that she doesn't like it, it's just that she doesn't dare to like it. She knows very well how good I am," Jing Yuanzhao said.

Zhang Nanshu slightly opened her apricot eyes: "Because you are so shameless, who will succeed if you don't succeed?"

——Zhuzhuer can’t escape.

Jing Yuanzhao passed her and went upstairs.

Zhang Nanshu asked the servants and adjutants to go to rest, and she went upstairs to sleep.

When Jing Yuanzhao went upstairs, Feng's mother was distributing the medicine for Yan Xin.

Her hair is thick and soft, and she has to comb it out before going to bed, otherwise it will be difficult to take care of it when she gets up in the morning and the hair will be tangled.

After Jing Yuanzhao knocked on the door, Feng Ma was slightly surprised when he came in first.

"Go down first and I'll comb it." He said to Feng's mother.

Feng Ma looked at Yan Xin.

Yan Xin glanced at Jing Yuanzhao from the dressing mirror and nodded to Feng Ma.

Feng Ma went out and closed the door for them.

Jing Yuanzhao walked up behind her, lifted up her waterfall-like long hair, and sniffed gently: "What kind of fragrance is this?"

"The department store said this shampoo has a fruity scent, but it smells like roses to me. I really can't tell the difference," Yan Xin said.

Jing Yuanzhao: "It smells very good."

The light fragrance, enhanced by the woman's body temperature, is slightly subtle and refreshing.

In the mirror, her skin was as good as snow, and her charming eyes were full of color.

He couldn't help being moved, picked her up, sat on the dressing table, and kissed her.

His legs stubbornly parted hers, wedged between her legs, and trapped her firmly on the dressing table.

Yan Xin is a very enchanting posture. She wanted to close her legs, but they seemed to be wrapped around his waist, making the atmosphere more and more romantic.

In the gap after he kissed her, she couldn't breathe well: "Get out of the way, don't mess around."

"I asked you in the tailor shop, but you haven't answered me yet." Jing Yuanzhao refused, holding her face in his hands and pecking the tip of her nose gently.

"what?"

"I asked you if you missed me, but you didn't answer." He said.

Yan Xin: "...Brother, this is too boring and uninteresting."

"Interesting." Jing Yuanzhao's hot breath blew on the side of her face, "I want to know. Say something nice to make me happy."

Yan Xin said: "I didn't miss you. Besides, I only saw you a few days ago."

"When you met me a few days ago, you missed me so much. How come you're so unfamiliar with me in the blink of an eye? It's hard to keep your heart warm, but after a few days it gets cold again." Jing Yuanzhao smiled.

He hooked her chin and said, "Zhuzhu'er, please beg me."

Yan Xin was horrified and angrily called him, "Don't mess around, Jing Yuanzhao."

"Just like last time, beg me to kiss you. I like to hear it." He said stubbornly, gently stroking the skin of her jaw with his thumb.

It's numb, a little itchy, and makes you restless.

Yan Xin refused to answer him.

She wanted to hide, tilted her head back, touched the cold dressing mirror, and froze.

Jing Yuanzhao was tall and leaned forward slightly, so he pressed her upper body against the mirror, making her unable to move.

Yan Xin couldn't break free, so she simply stopped moving and let him grind her away.

He caressed her cheek, then kissed her lips, cheeks and earlobes. The fine and dense touches touched her entire body, making her whole body feel weak.

She was really afraid of him.

"Jing Yuanzhao, go turn off the lights." She whispered, "Stop torturing me. Whatever you want, hurry up."

Quick fight.

Jing Yuanzhao smiled: "Are you so impatient?"

Yan Xin became angry due to embarrassment and glared at him bitterly.

She thought her eyes were fierce, but they were actually stained with moisture, making her eyes full of waves and charming. A sweeping glance that captivates the soul.

Jing Yuanzhao's Adam's apple rolled and he snuffed out the bedside lamp.

The room was plunged into darkness.

He took off his clothes neatly, got into bed, and then brought her in.

He was naked, but did not take off his clothes, and he was still gently stroking her cheek.

Yan Xin thought that things would be easy today.

Unexpectedly, after a moment he said: "Zhuzhu'er, the quilt is warm. Be good, take off these obstructive clothes."

Without waiting for Yan Xin to answer, he had neatly untied her clothes.

The bed is indeed not cold.

No matter how considerate the beast may be, it is nothing more than a gentle and devouring beast.

She just refused to give herself to him.

No matter what he said or how he tried, she just refused to take that step.

Jing Yuanzhao laughed at her for covering her ears, but Yan Xin said, "I can't get pregnant."

There can be no risk at all.

She would never dare to raise another child. This was the biggest fear in her heart.

Jing Yuanzhao took her hand...

Feeling comfortable enough, he took her hand again and taught her how to explore her own secrets.

Yan Xin's scalp felt numb at this.

The two of them struggled like this for more than an hour. When they finally calmed down, she was so tired that she felt dizzy.

Jing Yuanzhao took her to take a bath, and hot water was prepared in the bathtub. When they returned to the room, Feng's mother changed them into clean sheets and quilts.

Yan Xin's head was empty.

She was extremely happy again, and she was tired and fell asleep in his arms without any care.

Jing Yuanzhao got up in the middle of the night, quietly went downstairs, went out through the small corner door, and returned to his room.

The next day, at dawn, Yan Xin woke up.

She lay still.

The pillow seemed to be stained with a faint smell of cigarette smoke. It's very light, sweet and smells good, giving her a peaceful night.

She is not dreaming.

"... Yan Wanwan is dead, will Madam let him get engaged to Rouzhen? After all, Rouzhen has been groomed since childhood as the future mistress of the Governor's Mansion, and now there is no other resistance."

Everything is back on track. Now that Yan Xin has this kind of relationship with Jing Yuanzhao, Sheng Rouzhen will want to tear her apart, right?

Sheng Rouzhen's character is somewhat competitive. Only she can win over others. If others surpass her, she will be unhappy.

If someone takes something from her, she will hate it deeply.

Yan Xin now understands her hatred for Yan Wanwan in her previous life.

For breakfast, Yan Xin and Zhang Nanshu went to the madam's place to have breakfast. Sheng Rouzhen, Jing Yuanzhao and the governor were all there.

They are discussing a trip.

"Where to go?" Yan Xin asked.