Don't Say You're Heartless

The night fell, but the noisy city did not see any peace.In one downtown apartment, the curtains had been drawn.The ceiling lamp in the room has also been turned off, only the desk lamp by the bed is shining with a dim yellow light.

The bed was very messy, and the air was full of sexual factors.The bodies of the two women were entangled, and the woman below held her head up, revealing an unreal delicate face.

"You are so excited today." said the woman pressing on the beautiful woman.

The woman's already red face turned even redder.His slender fingers gripped the woman's shoulders, but he swallowed a soft moan.

* Afterwards, the two went to the bathroom to take a shower together.Standing in front of the sink, the woman picked up the hair dryer and dried her waist-length hair.

"It feels as good as in ancient times." The woman's hand passed through the woman's hair, and the silky touch was the same as back then.

Both of them came from ancient times.The difference is that Yang Qiong originally traveled from modern times to ancient times.But Shen Qiuhua is the emperor's favorite concubine.Once time travel, is it fate?Or the pity of God?The two of them didn't want to argue too much.For the two of them, being together is enough.

Shen Qiuhua came from ancient times and was very unfamiliar with all modern things.Fortunately, Yang Qiong was there to help her adapt.The first question the two faced was Shen Qiuhua's identity.Yang Qiong thought that she was going to take in a black household, but she didn't expect that Shen Qiuhua also had a ready-made identity in modern times just like she traveled to ancient times to replace the court lady named Qing Ye, and the name of this identity was also called Shen Qiuhua.The family lives in a small county town.

Shen Qiuhua is 23 years old and a graduate of Normal University.She has been assigned to work in a primary school in this city, and it is summer vacation, and she has not yet reported for duty.

Yang Qiong is 29 years old this year. He is a retired special soldier and is now the personal bodyguard of the boss of a private enterprise.But Yang Qiong quit her job the day after she came back.The boss promised a salary increase and a weekend break for a long time, but finally no one was left.

"Why did you resign from your job?" Shen Qiuhua was still getting used to it, and occasionally popped up some words commonly used in ancient times.

"The job of bodyguard is too selfless. I used to be alone, so it doesn't matter. But now I have you." Yang Qiong's answer is very simple.Now only Shen Qiuhua is the most important in her life.Finally freed from the shackles of her identity, how could she still be separated from Shen Qiuhua?

Shen Qiuhua didn't ask any more questions.Although she has traveled through thousands of years of time and space, her mind has not degenerated in any way.She is still the favorite concubine who can plan strategies in the treacherous harem.

After taking a shower, the two lay back on the bed again, and Shen Qiuhua was used to sleeping on Yang Qiong's arm.That night, she slept soundly.

In the first few days, she would dream about people and things from the past every night.But now, she thinks less and less of the past.I need a new start, as rational as Shen Qiuhua, I naturally know how to adjust my mood.

When I woke up the next morning, the sun was shining through the glass window.

Shen Qiuhua got up, her silk pajamas outlined her perfect figure.The straps slipped off her shoulders, revealing a large expanse of naked skin.For such light clothes, she refused to wear anything at first.Later, I saw many women with bare arms and legs on the street, and I gradually realized that this is a common situation in this world.Naturally, Yang Qiong would not force her to wear these, but wearing long clothes and trousers in summer is too eye-catching.After getting used to it for a while, she was finally able to accept some.At least in the room, she didn't care too much.

In this way, it will be cheaper for Yang Qiong.In ancient times, Shen Qiuhua, as a concubine, naturally couldn't behave in any undignified manner.Usually pull the little hands to carry people behind their backs.It's all right now, seeing Shen Qiuhua's white and tender skin dangling in front of her eyes all day, Yang Qiong felt like she was about to have a nosebleed.

Shen Qiuhua came to the kitchen and leaned against the door.Watching Yang Qiong busy with the fence.The aroma of rice porridge wafted over, making her feel really hungry.

"I got up early today." Yang Qiong turned to look at her, and was immediately attracted by the figure hidden in the pajamas.

"Don't look!" Shen Qiuhua blushed and reached out to block Yang Qiong's sight.It is not easy to change the old cognition. Although she is trying hard to adapt, it will take time.

"Okay, I don't want to watch." Yang Qiong hooked Shen Qiuhua into his arms.She circled Shen Qiuhua's waist from behind, and put her head on Shen Qiuhua's shoulder. "Are you hungry?"

"A little bit." Shen Qiuhua placed his hand on Yang Qiong's, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.It was a smile that belonged only to her.Reserved, gentle and reserved.

"I'm hungry too." Yang Qiong opened her mouth as she spoke, and pressed kisses one after another on her beautiful and fair neck.

"Hey!" Shen Qiuhua quit, struggling to break free from Yang Qiong's embrace.With a blushing face, he reprimanded: "Why are you such a rascal?"

Yang Qiong smiled like a stealthy cat, and said ruffianically: "You know how restrained I was before. Now I finally don't have to worry about it every day, why don't you let me be a rascal?" Then she rushed over again.

"Who cares about you?" Shen Qiuhua pouted slightly, flinched, and went straight out of the kitchen, closing the door behind him. "Bang!" Yang Qiong slammed into the door with a hungry tiger.It attracted Shen Qiuhua's crisp laughter outside the door.

Yang Qiong touched her nose, shook her head with a smile, and continued to cook porridge.It's not easy to win a smile from a beautiful woman, so what's the point of being ugly?

After breakfast, the two changed their clothes and went out.The attention attracted along the way is naturally indispensable.Shen Qiuhua's scholarly atmosphere infiltrated by the Jiangnan family, and the classic beauty, can't be concealed by any modern dress.She walked on the street, making people feel that this person is a woman who traveled through the ancient picture scrolls, and she has a very obvious sense of disobedience with this modern society.

Both Shen Qiuhua and Yang Qiong are used to the super high return rate.After realizing the problem, Shen Qiuhua will no longer be afraid of everyone's gaze.I think she is also a favorite concubine, and she has long been used to being the focus of everyone.All kinds of malicious intentions can be dealt with one by one, let alone such simple attention?

The two are going to the bookstore today.In order for Shen Qiuhua to quickly adapt to this modern society, Yang Qiong bought a bunch of books for her to read in addition to teaching her the common things in life.To say that this person is more irritating than others.Yang Qiong, as a special soldier, is also a top-notch professional, with top-notch skills and minds.As a result, Shen Qiuhua instantly killed her with a single move.

"Why do you have such a good memory?" When Concubine Kang read a not-so-thin book all morning and was able to recite the contents of the book accurately, Yang Qiong's jaw dropped to the ground and she couldn't pick it up.

"Naturally, I benefited from my father's training since I was a child. My elder brother can do it too. In the Shen family, this is not a rare thing." Shen Qiuhua spoke very calmly.Her father was a great Confucian who served in two dynasties.Whether it is knowledge, strategy, or insights, they are all above the world.Naturally, the education of children is also very good.She grew up in the Shen family's environment since she was a child, and her vision and knowledge are not ordinary.As time goes by, she is no longer surprised that she can easily obtain what others can't get by studying hard all day long.

Therefore, Yang Qiong's family bought batch after batch of books, and Shen Qiuhua stored all the contents of these books into his brain like a computer.

Unknowingly, Yang Qiong, who had gone away, hurriedly pulled herself back to reality, but when she looked up, she didn't see Shen Qiuhua.She hurriedly looked up and looked around, and found that in a corner of the bookstore, Shen Qiuhua was writing.Yang Qiong walked over and saw Shen Qiuhua writing on a piece of cloth with a brush dipped in water.Where the brush had written, black writing was impressively left behind.

Seeing her coming, Shen Qiuhua turned around and said with a smile: "This thing is also interesting." He bowed his head and wrote a few words before putting down his pen.

"If you like it, buy one and take it home." Yang Qiong knew that it was for practicing brush calligraphy.

Shen Qiuhua shook his head, "It's just for fun, it's not something I can use."

Yang Qiong nodded and said nothing more.Of course, this is not something Shen Qiuhua can use.Shen Qiuhua's handwriting has already passed the stage of practicing with this thing.She has been practicing writing with a pen for the past few days. Although she is still not as fluent as writing with a brush, the written words make Yang Qiong feel ashamed.

Yang Qiong followed Shen Qiuhua all the way through the bookshelves in different fields. Shen Qiuhua has always been very assertive about what books to read.Every time Yang Qiong sees her holding those books that are tall at first glance, she feels that this is the rhythm of raising a female postdoctoral fellow.But this time, when Yang Qiong saw the book in her hand, she immediately had an incomparable sense of intimacy.

"Are you sure you want to buy a copy of Xinhua Dictionary?"

Shen Qiuhua nodded. "Your characters here are very different from the ones I know, and it's difficult for me to recognize them. Just now I asked the girl over there, and she recommended this." Speaking of this, Shen Qiuhua felt helpless.All she could read were traditional characters, many of which were not compatible with simplified characters, so she would often ask Yang Qiong, or simply listen to Yang Qiong read to her.But she herself is not a person who likes to trouble others, even Yang Qiong.She is an independent woman after all.

The two picked out some other books, and left the bookstore together after paying the bill. "Where are we going?" Shen Qiuhua asked.

"Go eat ice." Yang Qiong said while holding her hand.