Reborn as a Merchant Girl, the General's Beloved

Anan stuck his head out, widened his eyes and asked, "What's the big storm?"

He was a little helpless, and silently rubbed his hands on the mattress, buried his head in her neck, and smelled the faint fragrance.

"Could it be possible that you really found evidence?" Anan almost sat up.

Hongze smiled and nuzzled her nose, whispering, "I should have gone with you to pay New Year's greetings to my mother-in-law and two uncles tomorrow, but this happened suddenly. Pick a few good items from the warehouse and send them over to make amends for me."

Anan struggled to get his hands out from under the blanket, put his arms around his neck, and whispered, "Something serious has happened. They can understand. After all, what Jin Liu did these days has spread all over the capital."

"If my mother-in-law tries to squeeze someone into our house again tomorrow, you'll have to bear it." He couldn't help laughing, "If you can't bear it anymore, just agree. I don't have any objections, as long as it's something you like, I'll like it."

Anan gnashed his teeth and poked his chest, sneering: "Don't think about those nonsense, just stay with me for the rest of your life!"

"I mean well." He secretly put his hands into her quilt, and a wave of warmth came over him. His palms felt a little hot, so he safely reached under the hem of her shirt, kneading the soft flesh around her waist, and put his lips against hers, jokingly saying, "After all, we've been tossing and turning all night tonight. Did you find someone to get Aunt Su drunk?"

Oh no, she was so worried that she forgot about this!

Seeing her serious look, he laughed out loud. This girl looked smart on weekdays, but she was stupid in this kind of thing.

He looks silly, but also has a certain charm, just like a lecher who is trying to deceive people. It's a pity that he has to forget all the etiquette he has learned for so many years.

Be he a lecher or a pervert, he had only one thought in his mind, which was to be intimate with her.

She was very ticklish, so whenever he touched the soft flesh on her waist, she would definitely smile and avoid him. He took the opportunity to capture her lips, conquer her, and take endlessly.

She was defeated by his attack. When she was lying here alone, she had countless thoughts, but they all turned into a blank at this moment. Even she felt pitiful. She was like a lamb to be slaughtered, unable to fight back at all.

She regretted that she didn't have the charm of a fairy, but she didn't know that in his eyes, her blurred and fanatical gaze at him was the best temptation. Since he was young, he had seen countless couples who were physically together but spiritually apart, just like his own parents. He felt extremely lucky countless times when he saw her curled up in his arms like a little animal to keep warm. He could feel very clearly that his wife loved him.

He could no longer suppress his desire, and he laid on top of her, took her hand and placed it on his chest, tempting her to ask for it from him, and he wished he could swallow her directly into his stomach.

After a night of passion, Anan fell asleep in a trance.

A figure that she hadn't seen for a long time appeared in her dream. He was wearing a clean and tidy white shirt, with a warm smile on his lips. He put his hands behind his back, leaned over to look at her, as if he had something to say.

They really look exactly the same, but they can be told apart at a glance.

She opened her mouth, but found that she was naked. She reached out and pulled up the black robe on the ground to wrap herself around him. She also smiled at him, and as she smiled, tears began to flow.