The Queen's Little Wife

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"Shen Zhao..." His voice was rough, and he couldn't continue after two words.

Shen Zhao snorted, wrapped her arms around her waist, and asked in a low voice: "Why did you wake up so early, sleep a little longer."

Chapter 39

Shen Zhao wanted her again and again throughout the night, from the bathroom to the table, and then to the bed, wishing he could squeeze Nan Gardenia dry.

After eating the southern gardenia, he began to solve his own physiology.

The next day, the two slept together for an unknown amount of time, and when they woke up, they both had dark circles under their eyes.

Nan Zhizi woke up a little bit, her body was naked, she was covered with a quilt, and there was a person lying on her chest, her black hair was messy scattered around her body, and she pushed away the other person's hand itchingly.

"Shen Zhao..." His voice was rough, and he couldn't continue after saying two words.

Shen Zhao snorted, wrapped her arms around her waist, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you wake up so early, sleep a little longer."

The sky was bright outside the window, and the curtains in the room were closed, making it dark and cold.

Nan Zhizi doesn't know what kind of character Shen Zhao is now, gentle or irritable.

Thinking of the night of indulgence yesterday, and looking at a drop of plum red blood on the bed sheet, his eyes darkened.

After all, it is unstoppable.

"You are mine now." Like a child who has eaten candy, Shen Zhao raised his face with a satisfied smile, and leaned over to kiss her lips.

Nan Zhizi sighed, rubbed the center of her brows, and said, "Get up quickly, are you out of action today?"

She didn't answer, and said mysteriously: "I remember everything you said yesterday. You even gave up your life because of me. Your life is worth a lot. Don't do this again in the future."

Nan Zhizi rubbed her hot cheeks, her heart beat like a deer, and she avoided the topic, "What do you want to eat?"

They have slept for so long and haven't eaten yet, and their stomachs are almost flattened by hunger.

"Beef egg drop soup." Shen Zhao muttered.

"what?"

"Beef egg drop soup, I want to eat what you made." She opened her beautiful eyes, curled her lips, put her hands on her soft place rascally, and pursed her lips to kiss.

Nan Zhizi was dizzy by her kiss, and couldn't stand her acting like a baby when she got into bed, so she wanted to get up quickly and cook.

Otherwise, I would really be like a good-for-nothing nesting on the bed.

Her dual personality, good and bad, sick constitution, a bit serious.

Taking advantage of her sleeping time, Nan Zhizi put on her pajamas, got off the bed, brushed up her long hair and tied it casually, wearing cotton slippers, went to the kitchen to find ingredients and start cooking.

Shen Zhao's pajamas were a bit long, and the skirt covered her calves, shaking her face.

Started to get busy with beating eggs, cutting beef, coriander and some seasonings.

She exhaled and shook her head.

"Shen Zhao, it's time to eat." She went to the bedroom, turned on the light, and said wordlessly to the woman with disheveled hair on the bed.

Shen Zhao turned over and leaned on the pillow on his back.

He frowned at her, stretched out his finger, and tempted: "Come here."

"What's the matter?"

Shen Zhao stared at her embarrassed little face, blinked his long eyelashes, grabbed her arm, and pulled her over.

Nan Zhizi took advantage of the opportunity and sat on the edge of the bed, almost jumping on top of her.

A little annoyed: "Don't make trouble."

"Do you like me very much?" Shen Zhao bit his lips, the corners of his lips still had the wound from yesterday, and the eyelashes seemed to be sprinkled with fluorescent powder, sparkling.

"Why are you asking this?" Nan Zhizi lowered her head.

"Say, do you like me?"

Nan Zhizi took a breath, stroked the broken hair around her ears, and remained silent for a while.

Then he nodded shyly, "I like it."

"How much do you like it?" Shen Zhao stretched out his hand, and gently placed his palm on her flustered atrium, feeling that the beating here was because of her.

"..."

"I want to know, little squad leader."

Nan Zhizi turned her head to the side, staring at the tear moles floating at the end of her eyes, her winking eyes were like silk, making it hard to control her emotions.

Looking at it, her eyes turned red and she gave up struggling.

He leaned close to Shen Zhao's face, sighed lightly, kissed her eyelashes with his warm lips, pressed down his back, approached the tip of her porcelain-white nose, and continued to kiss.

Whispering: "Like this... I like it."

Shen Zhao felt the trembling of her lips, the dark pupils reflected her shy cheeks, and as her lips came in, he raised the corners of her lips and closed his eyes.

Nan Zhizi breathed the stretching breath of her every cell, kissed her lips shallowly, imitating her kissing her movements, and attached them inch by inch.

She was a top student, a quick learner and a master at what she did.

Life is bitter.

Bitterness is her tears, bitterness is the lingering on the tip of her tongue.

Hot and bitter is her temper, and bitter is their past together.

It's done in one go, like a drug and an addiction.

Nan Zhizi left her lips and said softly: "Get up in bed."

"You dress me." Shen Zhao lay lazily on the bed, not shy without clothes, didn't even bother to move his fingers, and watched with a smile all the time.

Nan Zhizi took out her clothes, sat on the bed, and cared for her to get dressed.

Picking up a wooden comb from the bed, gently inserting it into her hair, being careful not to hurt her.

Such beautiful jet-black hair is draped to the waist, and the tail of the crescent moon is very three-dimensional.

Shen Zhao crossed his legs and sat peacefully.

Obediently let her comb her hair.

"I forgot to ask you, are you okay?"

After a night of madness, the two of them almost died of suicide. For Nan Zhizi, her body was extremely exhausted.

In that regard, she didn't have much needs yet, but Shen Zhao obviously wanted to torment her on purpose.

Shen Zhao nodded, "It's just looking at your body and solving it."

"..." The tips of her ears were hot, and she choked on her saliva.

"Shen Zhao, do you think of me?" Fingertips paused, Nan Zhizi covered her eyelashes.

She shook her head, "It feels like you are the one I love, and there are some things I can't remember."

Nan Zhizi smiled bitterly, and continued to move her hands, "So that's how it is, I'm sorry."

"I must have loved you very much before."

"?"

"Seeing you joking with others makes my heart hurt and I'm jealous."

"Then you know that you are not a good person? Since you are not a good person, why should others love you?"

With a smile on the corner of Shen Zhao's mouth, his eyes moved forward, his hand lightly rested on the back of her hand, clenched in the palm of his hand, turned around and sat facing her, raised his slender fingers to cover the wound on her forehead, and said seriously: "If I can control myself, and I won't follow Ji Yaxian's way, it's easy to forget someone, but it's hard to fall in love with someone, unless I once loved you deeply, even if I forget, I can still remember the heartbeat that was close."

She has no hope, she will remember her.

That period of youth was not so beautiful.

Nan Zhizi put on clothes for her, braided her hair, and chose a pair of cotton slippers from the side for her to put on.

Shen Zhao walked with a limp, his legs were limp, and he hung on Nan Zhizi's body wherever he went.

Nan Zhizi was not angry, and served her food according to her temper.

Shi Seyi had a knife on his head, shining coldly all the time.

On the table.

Nan Zhizi thought of something, bit her chopsticks and asked, "I have something to tell you."

"Oh, tell me." Shen Zhao took a sip of the beef soup.

"Did you find your sister?"

"How do you ask this?"

"I saw... Shen Xinxi, if anyone in this world is like you, she is the only one."

Shen Zhao's eyes flashed, but he was neither nervous nor excited, and asked calmly, "Where did you see it?"

Nan Zhizi chewed the radish and asked, "Do you know Yan Xu? She is a social lady, she is quite a powerful person. I saw a woman beside her, who looked very much like Shen Xinxi, but I also inquired in private, and it is said that she She's a nightclub girl, who was taken care of by Yan Xu."