The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Jiang Cheng waited impatiently until he finally saw the graceful voice. He hurried up to meet her: "Ms. Jiang, the Marquis has been waiting for you in the study for a long time!"

Finally arriving at the study, Jiang Cheng, who was walking behind Jiang Nanqiu, suddenly said: "The Marquis is inside, I won't go in."

Jiang Nanqiu seemed hesitant, but still knocked on the door.

"Come in." A familiar man's voice came from inside.

Jiang Nanqiu lowered her head and walked in slowly. She saluted Ye Runchen: "Slave, please see the Marquis!"

Ye Runchen frowned slightly: "You don't have to call yourself a slave in front of me from now on." He didn't like her calling herself.

Before Jiang Nanqiu could figure it out, Ye Runchen gave another order: "Grind it for me."

Ye Runchen seemed to see Jiang Nanqiu breathing a sigh of relief out of the corner of his eye.

While grinding, Jiang Nanqiu looked at Ye Runchen without leaving any trace. The man's bony fingers held the pen and wrote on the paper. The words penetrated the paper and were majestic.

His brows were deep and sinister, and his jawline was cold and smooth, exuding an aura of decisiveness and determination.

Jiang Nanqiu sighed in his heart, Ye Runchen is a very good-looking man.

Suddenly, a strong arm touched his waist. Jiang Nanqiu was startled and cried out.

With his back pressed against the man's strong chest, Jiang Nanqiu could clearly feel the body temperature radiating from his body.

Jiang Nanqiu couldn't help but struggle, and then her waist was quickly restrained: "Don't move!"

The man's hoarse voice came from behind, and along with his warm breath, Jiang Nanqiu aroused goosebumps.

Then, Jiang Nanqiu found that his back was blocked by a sharp weapon.

Jiang Nanqiu's face turned red.

That thing is not soft, it is very hard. She even experienced its power firsthand.

Didn’t you say no? Isn't this normal?

"You, didn't you say you were sick?" Jiang Nanqiu couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Nanqiu moved forward desperately, trying to distance himself from this dangerous posture, but there was a desk in front of him, and the man did not relax, so it became a place of confinement from which he could not escape.

Jiang Nanqiu was a little uncomfortable: "Can you let me go! I feel uncomfortable like this."

Ye Runchen resolutely said: "No!

He also wanted to ask himself why he acted like this when he met this nanny.

But now that the nephrite was warm and fragrant in his arms, he couldn't bear to let it go.

Jiang Nanqiu felt the changes in the thing behind her, and her delicate little face was flushed: "Then, how long will it take to hold it?"

Ye Runchen didn't say anything. His big hands held the slender waist, which was soft and warm. He subconsciously rubbed it.

Jiang Nanqiu's eyes suddenly became moist, and she couldn't help but moan softly from her throat, which was so sweet and soft that she covered her mouth in embarrassment.

Jiang Nanqiu himself didn't know why he made such a sound.

There was a hint of darkness in Ye Runchen's eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his voice was hoarse: "It turns out that you can't touch here!"

Jiang Nanqiu became so angry that he couldn't help but kick Ye Runchen's leg.

Ye Runchen was stunned. He didn't expect that the nanny's list was quite big. Thinking of that time at Qunfang Pavilion, there was a hint of ridicule in his voice: "I remember that night, you were very proactive..."

Jiang Nanqiu's face turned even redder, and he closed his mouth without saying a word.

She didn't notice the change in the expression of the man behind her, his eyes were full of lust. It was almost impossible to restrain myself.

Jiang Nanqiu stood for a long time and was already tired: "Master Marquis, when can I let you go..." But before he finished speaking, his body was turned around to face the man. Before Jiang Nanqiu could react, his chin She was being held hostage, a cool breath hit her nostrils, and her thin lips fell on her lips.

Jiang Nanqiu complained in her heart that the man really didn't keep his word, and he showed a surprised look: "It's not that you won't touch me..."

However, Ye Runchen had already had his arrow on the string and had no choice but to take action. He was a martial arts practitioner and was inherently powerful. Jiang Nanqiu simply couldn't stand his pressure and couldn't help but keep dodging.

As Ye Runchen chased her, his rough palms penetrated deep into her clothes.

Jiang Nanqiu was panicked. She had no intention of sacrificing her life now: "No, it can't be..."

Feeling the nanny's reluctance, Ye Runchen finally took out his hand. He hugged Jiang Nanqiu tightly and gently smelled the faint fragrance of her body.

After a while, Ye Runchen let go of Jiang Nanqiu, and his tone was unhappy: "Come here, bring some cold water in."

Jiang Nanqiu's eyes lit up: "Master Hou, can I leave?"

Ye Runchen glanced sideways at Jiang Nanqiu: "You still want to leave? Wait for me to take a bath!"

Jiang Nanqiu's face was full of sorrow and resentment: "Yes."

Jiang Nanqiu took off his clothes, revealing a large and muscular chest with smooth lines. Ye Runchen entered the water wearing obscene pants. He leaned his arms on the tub and tried his best to suppress his desires.

Jiang Nanqiu stood behind him, pouring water on his back with a pair of Rouyi. The slight touch made Ye Runchen, who was sitting in the water, even more uncomfortable.

Ye Runchen glanced at his lower body and said helplessly: "Stop washing..."

Jiang Nanqiu was overjoyed: "Then Lord Marquis, can I go?" Jiang Nanqiu's mind was spinning quickly and he immediately came up with a reason: "Young Master must be hungry..."

But Ye Runchen immediately exposed her: "I remember that Qiu Lanyuan has found a wet nurse, why are you in such a hurry..."

Jiang Nanqiu's hope was dashed and he was a little disappointed, but thinking of Ye Runchen's lower body, he boldly continued: "Master Hou, I think your illness is almost healed."

Ye Runchen closed his eyes lightly: "Really? How can you see it?"

Jiang Nanqiu was speechless. What should she say about this!

Then the next second, Jiang Nanqiu was dragged into the bathtub. Now in summer, she was already wearing thin clothes. After being soaked by the water, the material of her clothes clung to her body even more. Her waist was slender and her breasts were bulging. Drum...

Ye Runchen's eyes became darker and darker, and his tone became more careless: "I think I still need treatment..."

......

When several slaves came in to clean up, they didn't dare to take a look into the inner room. They just vaguely heard the woman's resentful voice: "Didn't you say you won't touch it?"

The Marquis' voice was doting, but matter-of-fact: "Treatment is important."

......

One of the slaves saw something floating on the water in the bathtub and couldn't help but curiously asked: "What is this?"

A married slave's face turned red: "Don't ask questions you shouldn't!"

Ye Runchen's face was filled with contentment, and it seemed that his coldness and alienation were gone: "I asked Jiang Cheng to see you off."

Jiang Nanqiu shook his head: "I'll go back by myself." As soon as Jiang Cheng saw her off, her relationship with the Marquis could no longer be concealed.

Jiang Nanqiu left Shi'an Pavilion when no one was around.

The moonlight poured down, and Jiang Nanqiu chose a road rarely traveled. Rubbing his sore wrist, Jiang Nanqiu worried, would he have to live like this in the future?

When he was approaching Qiulan Garden, a tall figure walked out. Under the light of the lantern held by the slave beside him, Jiang Nanqiu could see the person clearly.

It's the crown prince Ye Qingyu.