Reborn as a Merchant Girl, the General's Beloved

Hongze was amused by her and laughed. He pinched her face hard and was about to speak when she offered him her lips, which were sealed in his.

"Husband, I miss you so much." She murmured against his lips, "You have been gone for so many days, have you missed me?"

She was good at being clingy and felt very satisfied with herself, so this taciturn guy tortured her like crazy for most of the night. He put her down very carefully after she fell asleep in his arms, and even remembered to tuck in the quilt for her. He had just opened the cupboard, taken out the regular clothes inside, and was about to change into them, but she hugged him from behind.

"Why are you standing on the ground barefoot again!" He glanced down and saw her pair of delicate feet touching his boots. He felt annoyed. Turning back, he saw her wrapped in his robe, with her hair loose, and looking at him lazily and playfully with her head tilted.

He sighed softly, picked her up and put her back to bed.

"Where are you going?" She asked with a strong nasal tone in her voice, obviously she had just been woken up by him.

"You go to sleep first. I have something else to do and need to go out for a while." Hongze comforted her, pulled the quilt over and wrapped her up. His fingers gently brushed the purple bruises he left on her neck. It was his unique mark, which was both erotic and satisfying.

Anan took his hand and placed it under his head, closed his eyes, and couldn't hide the smile on his face: "Don't go."

"Okay, I'll wait until you fall asleep before I leave." He agreed readily and didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Anan opened his eyes with difficulty, and forced himself to lean on him with his falling-apart body, then found a comfortable position to lie down.

He stroked her back gently and just sat there, letting her lie in his arms.

"Don't go look for Lord Anyuan." Anan's voice was very soft, and it seemed to be whispered from his throat. When he heard it, he felt his body tighten.

"What did you say?" He couldn't hear clearly, so he cleared his throat and asked in a low voice.

"I said, don't go to see Lord Anyuan again for my business." Anan yawned, as if talking in his sleep, but he said it seriously, "I don't want you to go!"

He was silent and held her tightly in his arms. How could she have guessed it? He did intend to go to An Yuanbo and make things clear. He could ignore the indifference he had received over the years. Whether it was his mother's death or the Ge family's repeated visits to his house to cause trouble, he should give them a clear answer!

At worst, both sides will be destroyed. There is nothing to be afraid of.

He has never taken the title of earl seriously. If he is really pushed to the limit, he will simply abolish the title! Let's see who will have the better outcome!

"Lie down, Lord Hong." Anan put his hand into his clothes and rubbed his chest restlessly, his mouth grinning unconsciously.

Hongze patted her back gently and said in a hoarse voice: "At least they won't dare to hurt you again."

"You look down on me." Anan pouted and looked up at him.

"No." He smiled and shook his head, just gently stroking her cheek with his fingers.

Anan yawned, hugged him tighter, and murmured into his chest, "If Yuan Ge'er married a commoner girl from an ordinary family, would you agree?"

He frowned, put his chin on top of her head, and said softly: "He is now the Grand Commander of Yongning Guard, and he should decide his marriage himself."

"That means I don't object." Anan perked up, widened his eyes, sat up and looked at him.

He stared at her and said with a smile: "Are you talking about Chu Qing?"