Rebirth: The paranoid war king was controlled by the crazy female protagonist

The next day, Xiao Yanzhou stayed with her for a few more days until her symptoms disappeared.

During this period, Qing Yu learned that the person in the portrait had been arrested and was being interrogated, and the truth of the matter would soon come to light.

She couldn't help but have some doubts. With Xiao Yanzhou's wisdom, he must have guessed that she was the one who was in control of everything, so why didn't he question her?

After observation, he found that neither his attitude nor his emotions towards her had changed, and were even better than before. Everything was obviously normal, but she still felt strange.

"Xiao Yu." He stroked her cheek, "Trust me, okay?"

Before he left, his words and actions made her concerned, especially the emotions in his eyes, which seemed to hide some kind of determination.

Believe? You mean the gunpowder explosion?

After Xiao Yanzhou left, before she could pack up and go back home, she looked up and saw him coming in from behind.

"Yan Qing!" Without any hesitation, she rushed forward and hugged him.

It was as if her thoughts had already merged into his body through this impatient embrace.

The same thing happened to Xiao Yanqing. Worry, anger, and jealousy all eventually turned into endless longing.

He hugged her tightly in his arms, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and greedily inhaled her scent and warmth.

"Yuer..." Even the voice calling her name was trembling.

"How long have you known?"

His warm breath lingered in her ears, and every word he said was like a thousand-pound stone, hitting each other's hearts.

"Yan Qing..." She called his name again and again, trying to deepen the imprint in her heart, the imprint that made her feel like she was living a year in a day.

"It's been fifteen days...do you know?" He tightened his arms around her again and again.

"I almost lost you... I thought I would never see you again. Do you know how scared I was?"

He would probably never forget the panic of that day.

"I know, I know Yan Qing came to save me, I know..." Listening to his voice, my heart ached.

"Yuer is so cruel." He was asked to be patient. No matter how worried or scared he was, he could only watch silently from the side and watch other men take care of her.

"I'm sorry Yan Qing..."

Hearing her guilt, he loosened his arms and met her soft eyes.

"It's not Yu'er's fault. It's me. I should have been more careful and protected Yu'er better."

She shook her head repeatedly, "Yan Qing did a great job. I'm sorry that Yan Qing was wronged."

His pupils flickered, as if filled with endless pain. "Does the injury still hurt? Does it still hurt?"

Looking at the wounds on her forehead and arms, he was worried that they couldn't take good care of her. He wanted to see her all the time, but was afraid of being discovered.

"It's much better now. It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Yu'er...how can it not hurt..." Every time she was hurt, it was like a cut on the tip of his heart. It was not fatal, but it made him feel excruciating pain.

She held his face in her hands lovingly and kissed the corner of his eyes gently. She should be careful now because someone cared about her life more than she did.

"Yuer..." The increasingly deep longing spread along with the blood, wandering throughout his body.

He picked her up and carried her to the room. Originally, he should have been the one to stay with her.

He gently placed her on the bed and leaned over to hold her under him.

"Yu'er, do you know how jealous I am?"

How could she not know that every time she saw Yan Qing standing there and met his eyes, she felt heart-wrenching pain.

"Yu'er, I miss you so much that I'm going crazy!"

Before she could respond, he kissed her fiercely on the lips. At this moment, more than ten days of longing surrounded this passionate lingering.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly, responding to his affectionate kisses bit by bit.

He was overjoyed at her response and called her name between kisses, "Yu'er... don't leave me again."

"Okay...I won't do that anymore, Yanqing." She didn't like the night without his warmth.

The arms around her waist kept locking her down, not allowing her to escape, or even to have such thoughts.

Unconsciously, his suppressed affection for her was completely released in the lingering kiss.

He began to be afraid, afraid that God would take away her whom he had worked so hard to have, and even more afraid that someone would snatch her away from him.

He kept taking advantage of her body, as if this was the only way to prove that she was his and she would not leave, never.

The uncontrollable desire was revealed in each other's bodies. The kiss gradually moved down. He couldn't help but want to possess her, want more and more. The ribbon tied around his chest slipped off between the kisses.

Until her hot skin left a red mark under his lips, bit by bit, wanting to cover every inch of her skin.

"Yan Qing..." She listened to her own rapidly beating heart, which had already overlapped with his.

She just nervously let him do what he wanted, following her desires, and wanting to soothe the pain that had been left in him over the past few days.

Her gentle call finally brought him back to his senses. He raised his head slightly and met her watery pupils and already red cheeks.

"Yuer...I..."

He quickly leaned over and hugged her, wrapping her naked body tightly with his body.

"I'm sorry Yu'er..." His rough voice became hoarser, and his desire for her had already occupied all his reason.

The hot skin, the lingering air currents, his apology, and his pause to kiss me.

"Yan Qing, aren't you going to continue?" She reached out and hugged him.

Noticing her exposed arms, he quickly pulled the quilt over them.

He tried to calm his breathing, feeling guilty, and didn't even dare to look at her, "Did I...did I scare Yu'er?"

She suddenly understood his worries, kissed the side of his face, and whispered in his ear, "I like it... I really like it..."

He was stunned, and looked up at her, "Yu'er..."

Facing her gentle smile, he kissed her lips again, and it went on and on.

He didn't know if she was really willing, or if she really loved him, but he didn't want to hurt her.

"Yu'er, I'll wait for you, until the day you're willing."

They met each other's eyes, and their gazes crossed in the air.

"Yan Qing..." She loved him so much, loved him so much as he is now.

She felt it. He clearly wanted to continue, yet he clearly couldn't stop. The bulging veins on his neck and the changes in his body that couldn't be concealed by his embrace told her how much he wanted her, how much he wanted to possess her.

She suddenly wanted to tease him who was so cute.

Holding his hot face with both hands, she asked again, "Yan Qing, don't you want to continue?"

"I want to... I really want to..."

"But I don't want Yu'er to be sad, I don't want Yu'er to regret..."

The smile on her lips couldn't be suppressed.

In fact, she will never regret it, never.

"Yan Qing..."

Suddenly, her fingers slipped through his collar, touched his hot skin, and wandered over his chest.

"Yuer..." He didn't know what she wanted to do, so he just let her dote on him.

"Does Yan Qing like it?"

"I like it, I like it very much, Yuer..." His throat rolled up and down uncontrollably. He was afraid that if she continued like this, he would really reach his limit.

She looked at him who was also sinking into depravity, and the desire in her heart could not be stopped.