Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 143 The General Is Above (11)

Qing Zhou said that he was dealing with official business, so he was really dealing with official business.

The girl sat at the table with serious eyes, even if there was a handsome man sitting beside her, she couldn't be distracted in the slightest.

Nan Shuo was originally sitting next to her, but from the corner of his eye, he found that the official affairs on the table were all confidential, and he was silent for a moment.

She doesn't shy away from it at all, but he has to consider avoiding suspicion.

...It can be regarded as making changes for the throbbing in my heart.

Nan Shuo thought confidently.

"General...Then Li Shuo is going to take a bath first, and I will wait for you, General, on the bed." His tone was very cute.

"Well, the pajamas are on the bed, remember to change them after washing."

Nan Shuo: "..."

I always feel that she speaks in a strange tone, not as if she is treating her beloved concubine, but as if... raising a son?

Nan Shuo's face darkened for a moment because of his guess.

This must be an illusion.

Nan Shuo is still very confident about his appearance. Even in the Western Regions where there are many beauties, his appearance is one of a thousand.Although the king of the Western Regions is licentious, his appearance is not ugly, not to mention that most of his appearance is inherited from his unparalleled beauty.

Although he is not willing to do that kind of thing with someone he just met for a day, but if the person is Qing Zhou——

Nan Shuo didn't want to admit that he actually had some expectations.

However, after he finished bathing, he was lying on the bed and almost fell asleep, and Qing Zhou didn't come over either.

Through the gauze curtain, Nan Shuo could vaguely see the girl's back. She was sitting in front of the table, her back straight, and her black hair like ink was scattered behind her.

Nan Shuo suddenly thought of the Western Regions' evaluation of this person.

King Yan of Qin is unbeatable on the battlefield.

At that time, the king of the Western Regions even issued a battle order, saying that whoever could cut off the head of Qin Yan Wang would be given the title of official and title, and even the honor of being a king with a different surname.

How many people fought for this battle order, and finally became a number on Qin Yanwang's meritorious service.

It's hard to imagine that King Qin Yan is sitting in front of him now, his neck is so slender and fragile that he seems to be able to cut it off with one hand.

Nan Shuo subconsciously touched under the pillow, and accidentally touched a dagger - she and he have the same habit, they both like to put daggers under the pillow.

Nan Shuo stared at the ornately decorated sharp knife in his hand - it could easily cut the girl's delicate skin.

The man's beautiful peach blossom eyes sank slightly, and then he put the dagger back in place.
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It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening when Qing Zhou finished his official duties, which is already very late according to the timekeeping of this era.

Nan Shuo closed his eyes on the bed, wondering if he had fallen asleep.

Qing Zhou's eyes were slightly fixed, she changed her pajamas and lay on the bed, a pair of hands hugged her behind her, those hands were restless, slowly moved up along her waist bit by bit.

Qing Zhou's breathing became heavier, and he turned his head to look over.

The man didn't open his eyes, but a smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't make trouble." Qing Zhou suddenly raised his hand and patted his head.

Nan Shuo's hands froze for a moment, and he opened his eyes to look at her: "General, you know, I didn't make trouble."

"But I also know that you don't want to." Qingzhou said in a light tone, "Go to sleep."

Nan Shuo fell silent, he shrank his hands slightly, and then hugged him more forcefully, "How do you know that I don't want to?"

The man's voice was low and hoarse, as if there was a bit of gnashing of teeth.

He hugged her a little from behind, then lowered his head, and pressed her lips gently with rough movements.

　I'm so afraid of being banned! 520 happy cuties!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)