Fast Travel: I Don't Want to Save the World

Chapter 88 The Story of a Beauty (22)

Chapter 88 The Story of a Beauty (22)
After closing the bedroom door, Zheng Xiaochen looked at the woman on the couch, she seemed to be asleep.

There was only a glimmer of light in the room, Zheng Xiaochen took candle straws, and lit the candles on the candlesticks next to the desk one by one, and the room was instantly brighter.

Glancing at the sleeping couch again, the man under the gauze curtain was motionless.

He took the bamboo slips, sat in front of the desk, and read them carefully.

After finally staying up for a quarter of an hour, Zheng Xiaochen put down the bamboo slip in his hand without reading a single word. He glanced at the woman on the low couch again. She didn't even move her posture.

"Ahem." Zheng Xiaochen cleared his throat and coughed twice.

He glanced at the couch, it was still exactly the same, she didn't change her movements, her breathing rhythm didn't even change.

Zheng Xiaochen was a little annoyed that she actually fell asleep!
No matter how late it was, the beauty who served her would wait for him to go back to bed. She would kneel in front of the bed and undress him.She was lucky enough to occupy the magpie's nest. Not only did she occupy his bed, she also slept soundly!
"Ahem!" Zheng Xiaochen deliberately coughed heavily, as if he was planning to cough out his lungs.

He looked at the bed with raised eyebrows, and when she woke up, he immediately wanted her to look good!

This time, the woman behind the gauze curtain made some movement, but she just turned over.

Zheng Xiaochen's eyes sank when he saw it.

The quilt on her body slipped, revealing her smooth back, the sleeping couch was still a little dark, but her skin was like pearls in sea water.

Suddenly, a jade arm stretched out from behind the gauze curtain.

"What time is it, are you still awake?" She muttered, with a hint of reproach in her tone.

Zheng Xiaochen got up angrily, and strode out.

After leaving the bedroom, he walked in front alone, with the servant following far behind.

Zheng Xiaochen is the person at the top of Zheng Guo's power, whoever sees him is not frightened, and his words are even more cautious, this woman who doesn't know what to do or what to do ignores him!

He should go back, grab her by the ankles, drag her up from the king's couch, order someone to beat her twenty slaps, and throw her to the laundering workshop!Or, directly peeled her skin and cramped her, to see how she can ignore him again!

To deal with a little girl, there are many ways to torture her!

but……

Zheng Xiaochen felt that he would not be willing to do that, seeing her asleep, he was reluctant to wake her up, just like when he heard the servant talk about a woman who took care of his favorite son, Zheng Xiaochen had a desire to conquer .

A woman who dared to slap the third prince in public, what kind of woman would she be?
He was faintly worried that the third prince would come up with a vicious method, and she would be caught inadvertently, so Zheng Xiaochen asked someone to send her into the palace, but who knew that he was as restless as she was, so he had conflicts with others as soon as he entered the palace.

He favored all the beauties who entered the palace this time, but he ignored her, but she was extremely calm.

From the very beginning, Zheng Xiaochen sent someone to send her a message that he would go for a walk in the West Palace flower garden late at night, but unexpectedly, she told Cui Yingying the news instead.

Zheng Xiaochen felt that this woman was really elusive.

Facts have proved that Ye Qing's patience is better than the hunter Zheng Xiaochen.

"King, be careful." The servant reminded King Zheng who entered the Tangchi.

He entered the soup pool with his clothes on, but the warm water was far less than his hot body. Thinking of the woman on his bed and her smooth skin, Zheng Xiaochen gradually lost his breath.

Suddenly thinking of the beautiful figure in his dream, he muttered to himself: "Little girl."

When he stepped into the hall tonight, Zheng Xiaochen recognized her with just one glance. She was the woman who always appeared in his dreams these days.

In Yu Meng, she listened to him tell the past, she listened to him look forward to the future, she accompanied him on the battlefield, she accompanied him to capture the surrounding cities, she accompanied him to see thousands of miles of rivers and mountains...

He remembered everything in the dream.

However, he didn't know that this woman would be her.

He just met her yesterday, she was the little girl sitting under the ivy tree, she said that she appeared in his dream for some reason.

In a trance, a hot current rose from the soles of his feet, rushed into his limbs, and rushed to his forehead. Zheng Xiaochen recalled the passion he had when he was a teenager learning martial arts. Although it was bitter and tiring, he enjoyed it because it was what he loved thing.

Now, God sent a woman prepared for him, how could he miss this opportunity?

For a moment, he felt that he was back to his youth.

On the way back to the palace, Zheng Xiaochen felt the spring breeze at his feet.

Pushing open the door of the dormitory, seeing that she was still asleep, he chuckled lightly, walked over lightly, lifted the gauze curtain, and lay gently beside her.

The candle on the candlestick was a little lower, and the warm orange light fell on her side face, swept across her straight nose, and touched her curly and thick clipped feathers, which were really like two small fans.

Zheng Xiaochen stretched out a finger and caressed her cheek.

The skin on his face was fair and smooth, and it felt very good to the touch. His heart skipped a beat unconsciously. He couldn't help but think of the milk cake he liked to eat when he was young. It was fragrant and sweet, and it melted in the mouth.

He didn't know how the delicacy in front of him would taste...

He was about to put his hand up again, but Ye Qing pushed his hand away.

She still had her eyes closed: "Be good, don't make trouble."

Zheng Xiaochen became playful, he suddenly bent down to kiss her, he insisted on not allowing her to sleep tonight.

Just when his lips touched the softness, Ye Qing suddenly opened her eyes, wrapped the quilt, and quickly moved to the edge of the couch.

"Wang...you?" With a delicate face, she pulled the quilt with one hand and reached for the jade pillow with the other.

He didn't move, but saw her take out a thin shirt from behind the pillow, Zheng Xiaochen raised his eyebrows, his expression was so dumb that he couldn't laugh or cry.

She moved quickly, and put the clothes on her body in two or three strokes.

"Did you sleep well?" He stretched his eyebrows and looked at her slightly.

"General." Ye Qing nodded in a daze.

Seeing her give such an answer, he raised his eyebrows and lowered them, and raised his voice: "Oh?"

"If you go back to the king, the servants will sleep well."

"Servant?"

Ye Qing looked at him, blinking, as if full of puzzlement.

Zheng Xiaochen stopped teasing her, he waved to her like calling a cat: "Little girl, come and undress me."

"Here." Ye Qing obediently moved over.

She knelt down in front of him, untied her belt, and took off her clothes.

Even though he is approaching forty years, Zheng Xiaochen thinks his figure is still good, she has faded layer by layer, but she doesn't seem to feel it at all, why doesn't her face turn red and her heart beat, as if she has never seen anything?

Ye Qing took the outer shirt and hung it on Mu Shi, and slowly folded it back.

He looked at her and said, "I still need to take it off."

Until the top half of the body is completely naked, and the bottom half of the body is only a pair of panties. The panties are translucent white gauze, and the contents can be vaguely seen. At this point, he shyly lowered his eyes when he saw her, I didn't move my hands either.

"The scale of acting is not that big..."

"What are you muttering?" Zheng Xiaochen didn't hear her words clearly.
What did she say big?

"I……"

Before she could explain, Zheng Xiaochen grabbed her hand, clasped her wrist back, and squeezed her two hands tightly with one hand.

He continued: "Change me for you."

(End of this chapter)

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