After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

"If I didn't come, I didn't come. I just followed my heart." Ning Miao replied.

I'm so lucky today.

Not only did he catch up with the man in front of him, but he also lured him to show up, successfully tripped Prince An, and successfully rescued Ge Mingshu's daughter.

Now he is here again.

"Are you okay with your injury?" Ning Miao raised her little face and looked at him in the dark.

He seemed to be looking down at her, but she was not sure because the windows and door of the room were closed and it was too dark.

"Not good." He said hoarsely.

"Ah!" Ning Miao immediately showed his anxiety: "Let me see."

"No need. You can't see clearly even if you look at it." said the man.

Uh.

"You shouldn't have gone into the water at night. You have such serious injuries on your body. Don't you have any idea of ​​what's going on?"

Ning Miao began to criticize him.

"Besides, isn't this a secret trip? You jumping into the water to save someone in front of so many people will attract a lot of attention, don't you know that?"

"Also, if there really was no one to save the little girl, I could understand you jumping down to save her, but I've already jumped down, so why are you jumping again?"

The man remained silent, just lowered his eyes and watched the person in front of him blaming him indignantly.

He wouldn't tell her that he jumped because she did.

She was trying to save the little girl, but he was afraid that something might happen to her.

At that time, he didn't think so much.

Afterwards, he thought about it and was shocked by his own reaction.

"Why don't you speak?" Ning Miao asked him.

"Prefer not to say."

He wanted to hear her.

Ning Miao didn't expect him to reply like this. After a moment of silence, he asked him again: "Then do you know that you are wrong?"

This time he responded quickly: "You were wrong first."

Ning Miao was puzzled: "What did I do wrong?"

"There are so many people here, do you need to jump into the water to save them?" The man's voice was noticeably colder.

Ning Miao pursed her lips.

I couldn’t tell him the real reason, so I could only reply, “I didn’t think that much at the time.”

“Think about it later,” the man said.

The tone was strong and overbearing and could not be refused.

Ning Miao curved his lips: "Master Yan, are you worried about me?"

"Ah."

Ning Miao was stunned.

Somewhat unbelievable.

In the past, every time she made such a joke or asked such a question, he would deny it outright and even make a few sarcastic remarks.

This was the first time he admitted it himself.

It caught her off guard and she didn't know how to respond.

She looked at him in the dark, and because she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, she stood on tiptoe.

"Have you been drinking? It was so painful when you were treating the wound, did you drink?"

For many people, drinking can relieve some of the pain.

Because she felt that if he was sober, he would never say "hmm".

The man didn't answer.

Still unable to see the expression on his face, Ning Miao stood on tiptoe as high as possible and moved his face closer to him.

But before she could take a closer look, the man's hot breath suddenly approached, and the next moment, her lips felt hot and the man kissed her lips.

Ning Miao was caught off guard, her whole body trembled, and she almost lost her balance. She fell from her tiptoes, and the man's big hand quickly grabbed her waist from behind, lifted her up and pressed her towards him.

The tip of his tongue very gently pried open her lips and teeth, reached into her mouth, and teased her tongue.

When she lost consciousness, he took it back and let go of her lips.

"Have I drunk?" he asked her hoarsely.

His lips were pressed against her earlobe, and his hot breath penetrated into her ear.

Ning Miao felt a slight itch that went straight through her ear canal and into her heart.

The itchiness made her brain slow down a bit, and it took her a while to realize what he meant.

He kissed her to let her taste the alcohol in his mouth.

It really doesn't.

But he didn't drink, so why is he... different from usual?

Wound infection and fever cause confusion?

She raised her hand to his forehead.

Not too bad.

Although it was higher than her temperature, it was not considered a fever.

The man grabbed her wrist: "What?"

"Nothing, just worried about your injury..."

Ning Miao's lips were blocked by the man again, and the unfinished words were blocked in her throat.

Unlike the gentleness just now, this time he kissed fiercely and forcefully.

At first Ning Miao was able to respond to him, but soon he was completely helpless.

In the darkness, it seems that people's senses become more acute and sensitive.

Both of them breathed heavily and could even feel each other's heartbeat.

They all danced very fast and powerfully.

Ning Miao reached out to untie his belt.

He caught my wrist again.

He let go of her lips and rested his chin on the top of her head, his chest heaving, obviously trying to hold back.

He spoke in a hoarse voice: "We have to travel tomorrow, so let's go back to the inn and rest early."

Ning Miao: “…”

Although she knew that he called a halt urgently because he was seriously injured.

After going through all that trouble of going into the water at night, it is really not appropriate to do that tonight.

But, what a great opportunity!

It's impossible for him to bring contraceptive pills when he goes out.

Even if she brought contraceptive pills, it was dark and it was easy for her to change the pills.

However, he doesn’t!

She also knew that with his current forbearing attitude, if she persisted or continued to tease him, it would definitely work out.

but......

Forget it, he is inhumane and she can't live without him.

Otherwise, you will become the same as him.

That's it.

Since he dared to admit in person that he was worried about her, it would not be difficult to find another opportunity later.

Let him go tonight.

Ning Miao nodded: "Well, you should go back and have a good rest, you are still injured."

The man's breath seemed to calm down a bit, and he took a step back, putting some distance between him and her.

"I'll take you back to the inn."

"No, I can go back by myself. There are a lot of people on the streets in their town at night. Besides, it would not be good if someone saw us."

For example, Yan Changjing, Yuan Ziyan, and Prince An.

The man was silent for a moment and said, "You go first."

"it is good."

Ning Miao tidied his clothes in the dark, then turned around, opened the door of the room and walked out.

The man's hoarse voice sounded behind him: "We will set out at noon tomorrow."

Ning Miao paused slightly.

Without looking back, he curled the corners of his lips and walked away quickly.

After walking for a while out of the inn, Ning Miao turned back inadvertently and found that Yan Mobai was actually following him from a distance.

He was a long distance away from her and there were many people on the road, but she still recognized him at a glance.

Ning Miao was stunned.

I don't know if he was taking the same route as her back to the inn, or if he was giving her a ride.

-

Back at the inn, Chunlan was sleeping soundly, and Ning Miao tiptoed onto the couch and lay down.

A good night's sleep.

I opened my eyes and found that it was already bright daylight.

"What time is it?" Ning Miao asked Chunlan, who had already washed up and was packing her luggage.

Chunlan looked at the clock in the corner and said, "It's one quarter past seven."

Ah!

Ning Miao sat up with a start.

this late?

Yesterday Yan Mobai said that we would set off at Chenshi.

this......

He quickly dressed and went to bed, and told Chunlan: "Go and tell the eldest master that we will leave immediately."

Chunlan was surprised: "You don't want to eat breakfast either?"

"Eat on the road."