Castle Peak Like Jade

All the gifts are in line with people's wishes, and people can't help but wonder whether he is self-taught or experienced.

After unwrapping the presents, Chushuang began to tidy up the table. When she was holding the items and was about to go upstairs, she caught a glimpse of a brocade box that fell to the ground at some time. When she opened it, she was stunned for a few seconds.

Put the gifts one by one into the side sleeping display cabinet, sat on the sofa for a while, and estimated that it was almost time before Chushuang knocked on the door of the master bedroom.

"Enter."

Unscrewing the door, the man in the sofa area was sitting upright, wiping his hair.

"what's up?"

"Here," Chushuang approached and spread out the card in his palm, "You fell downstairs."

Sheng Ting glanced at it, and said calmly, "I didn't lose it, it's for you."

This is a large denomination black gold card, Chushuang hesitated, "Why did you give me this?"

"It's only after preparing gifts these days that I realized that you always have expenses in your life. I'm busy with work and can't be thoughtful about every detail. You can buy whatever you want with this."

"I have money."

"Save your money yourself."

Chushuang held the black card, knowing that he always said what he said, so he didn't make excuses, "Okay."

The man's freshly bathed body has a quiet and cool fragrance of the wilderness. The neckline of the silk pajamas is slightly open, and a small piece of skin under the collarbone is slightly exposed. Even so, the senses are reserved and alienated, without showing off.

After traveling for many days, she was expected to be tired, and in his private space again, Chushuang secretly pursed her lips, "I'm tired of traveling, I won't bother you, you should have a good sleep."

Sheng Ting pinched the bridge of his nose, nodded, "Yes."

Turning around to leave, Chushuang paused and looked at the man, "Thank you for the gift, I like it very much."

Going back to her room, Chushuang took out Lu Nong Xiao and sipped it in a good mood. She drank tea at dinner, but she didn't drink this fine wine. Now she brought back a bottle, and Chushuang lost her restraint when she touched the wine.

……

The temperature dropped sharply in the middle of the night, probably because the windows in the room were not closed properly. Chushuang was in the middle of sleeping with a feverish head and throbbing pains.

In the dark, the vase at the top of the stairs was knocked over, and it shattered crisply, which was very abrupt in the quiet night.

Ignoring the vase, she fumbled downstairs to find the medicine cabinet, feeling a splitting headache, accompanied by abdominal tearing cramps that made Chushuang break out in a cold sweat.

She only vaguely felt that she had a fever, her vision was dizzy, and it was difficult to find medicine.

A new round of pain came on fiercely, this time she moaned directly, her bones seemed to be shaking all over her body, she gritted her teeth and continued to search for medicines, the headlight suddenly turned on.

The glaring light made her feel uncomfortable for a moment, and after a few seconds of recovery, she opened her eyes and saw that the man slowly descending from the stairs was tall and straight.

Sheng Ting saw the broken vase and the person kneeling on the ground with a pale face. She seemed to be in a daze, her brows were slightly frowned, sweat was sweating on her forehead, and she looked like she was enduring pain to the extreme.

He stepped over to help her up, stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, it was hot, but the sweat was cold.

Seeing him, Chushuang opened her dry lips, "I seem to be sick."

"I know."

Helping her to the sofa to sit down, Sheng Ting started looking for medicine, took a cup of hot water and came back, seeing her clutching her stomach.

"Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

She responded, "It hurts a bit."

"Eat this first." He fed the medicine to her lips, and she ate it cooperatively. Sheng Ting patted her back for her, "Drink more hot water."

Chushuang drank all the water in the glass again.

"What time is it?" Her voice was a little hoarse.

"Three in the morning."

"It's so late..." Chushuang looked at the handsome man, "Why did you come down?"

"I heard the vase breaking."

Sheng Ting frowned slightly, he had already smelled the smell of alcohol on her body, "How much did you drink before going to bed?"

"Ok?"

"That altar smiled thickly."

Chushuang didn't say a word, she leaned on the sofa with her eyes closed and panted slightly, with a little sweat on the tip of her nose.

Pretending not to hear is true, and discomfort is also true.

After staring at her for a few seconds, Sheng Ting said, "I'll help you upstairs to rest."

Lifting the man up, he caught a glimpse of a bright red spot on the sofa, the man's eyes froze, and his eyes fell on her nightgown, the lotus root powder fabric exuded a little glamour.

"You..." Sheng Ting lifted her lips in deliberation, "A special day?"

Chushuang was confused, "What?"

Staring at her incomprehensible appearance, Sheng Ting closed his eyes and exhaled, the contours of his face tightened slightly.

"I'll take you upstairs first."

Pushing open the side bedroom door, the smell of wine lingers on the tip of the nose, but when I look closely at the table, the wine glass is overturned, and the jar of wine has bottomed out.

The man's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his voice was a little cold, "Chu Shuang, you are an adult."

"It's fine if you're so sloppy that you don't know your menstrual period. Is that how you drink wine? The wine you just brought tonight, you'll finish it as soon as you get home." Sheng Ting frowned, "You used to be like this?"

The cramps in the lower abdomen became more and more serious, Chushuang looked at him with difficulty, the man in his eyes had a faint light, his handsome face was tense, and he knew in a daze that he was angry.

My heart tightened inexplicably, and I opened my mouth to explain, "No, I accidentally hit half of my drink..."

The man pushed open the bathroom door directly, "Take care of yourself."

Put the person on the toilet seat and go out.

The unfinished explanation stuck in her throat like this, Chushuang was stunned for two seconds, her lower abdomen throbbed for a while, just as she reached out to touch the sanitary napkin in the cabinet, the man left and returned.

Sheng Ting held her nightgown and underwear in her hands, Chushuang slowly pursed her lips when the slender hand passed them over, "Thank you."

Exiting the bathroom, Sheng Ting saw the wide-open windows at a glance. The temperature in the villa was constant. When he just entered the side sleeper, he felt the low temperature. In such a cold day, the cold wind blows to sleep, so it's no wonder he doesn't get sick.

He stepped over and reached out to close the window, but his eyes were attracted by the night scene outside.

The thick night is falling with snow, and the lights in the garden downstairs are isolated from the snowy night, and the dim yellow is trapped in the endless darkness, depressing and romantic.

Is it the dimness splitting the darkness, or the darkness imprisoning the dimness.

There was a voice behind her, Chushuang changed her clothes and came out.

After closing the window, Sheng Ting pulled back the quilt, then went back and carried him to the bed, "Is it relieved?"

Chushuang still exhaled more heavily than inhaled, nodded.

With a warm back of his hand on his forehead, the man looked at her impatient look and knew that her nod was just perfunctory. Her forehead was terribly hot, and the movement of secretly rubbing her lower abdomen with her right hand was obvious.

"Lie down first."

After tucking the quilt up for her, Sheng Ting asked, "Do you want some hot water?"

"no need."

Chushuang's voice was very low, and it seemed that she was struggling to speak.

Staring at her for a while, the man left the room in silence.

It wasn't until he couldn't see him that Chushuang's calmness was broken. There were two layers of ice and fire in his body, and his lower abdomen seemed to be tied with a heavy iron, and the pain became stronger and stronger.

Frowning, he shrunk himself into a ball, his thoughts were muddy and messy, and he slowly urged himself to sleep.

I don't know if it was half an hour or an hour, or longer, but there was movement around me again.

Chushuang was helped to stand up while half dreaming and half awake, her eyes were so astringent that it was difficult to open them, and a bowl of bird's nest with brown sugar was already fed to her lips.

Just took a sip, it was warm and sweet, with a very fragrant rose smell.

Auntie is not at the villa so late, so this brown sugar bird's nest... should be stewed by him.