Outside the Middle Garment, she was wearing a new Cape from spring.
The Pink Lotus Cape was heavy, the material was good, the embroidery was good, and it was beautiful and refined.
Xia Ling was not in a hurry to sleep. She asked the servant to find a few travel notes for her to pass the time. She lit the lamp and half-leaned against the bed.
The black hair scattered beside the bed, slightly propping up her face. Xia Ling was also entranced by the travel notes.
The travel notes were quite interesting. The local customs of this world, Xia Ling looked at the time and it passed by unknowingly.
Tears flowed down her cheeks. Xia Ling yawned and heard the night watchman outside. It was already midnight.
It was midnight. Ji Xingchen was not back yet, so there was no need for her to wait.
Perhaps he was not coming back?
Xia Ling let the maid put away her cloak and went to bed by herself.
Sleeping alone, the bed was exceptionally large. She could sleep however she wanted.
However, when she was half-asleep, Xia Ling suddenly felt the bed beside her sink.
"Who is it? " She turned around alertly. Before Xia Ling could see the face of the person beside her, her lips were directly sealed by the man.
The room was lit with lanterns.
Candlelight flowed, and no one knew what time it was... ...
The person next to her, Ji Xingchen, was already so familiar to her that she could not see his face, but she could still accurately touch his face based on her senses.
In this familiar smell, the faint smell of blood made Xia Ling completely awake.
Ji Xingchen, his hands were stained with blood tonight. Even if he had washed them, Xia Ling's sharp senses could still smell a trace.
"Big Brother. " She turned sideways, grabbed Ji Xingchen's lapel, and looked up at him. "Why are you back? "
As she asked this, she raised her gaze and bumped into the man's deep, burning eyes.
The heat from his palm to his eyes, wherever it landed, it made Xia Ling Shiver... ...
That night, Ji Xingchen was always thinking about her in the study room.
Until now.
"Good boy, I miss you. "
In a low voice, Ji Xingchen used the cover of the darkness to speak of the heat in his heart.
Xia Ling's heart palpitated.
...
A moment of lustful pleasure.
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They tossed and turned until dawn, and the faint white of a fish's belly appeared outside the window. Ji Xingchen let Xia Ling go, but he didn't sleep for long, and it was already time.
The man went up to her in high spirits.
Xia Ling was in the room, tired and sleepy. She didn't even want to move her fingers.
Ji Xingchen finally left, and she couldn't be bothered to get up to wash up. She rolled up the blanket and fell into a deep sleep.
She slept until close to noon. When Xia Ling woke up, she smelled the ambiguous smell in the room.
Ji Xingchen had ordered the servants not to go in and disturb Xia Ling, so until now, the servants were outside warming the water, waiting for Xia Ling to wake up.
Xia Ling woke up with a sore back, and she called for someone.
"Young Madam, what orders do you have? "
Xia Ling turned over and lay on the couch.
She clenched her fists and rubbed her waist, but she still couldn't stand it.
"Go find two who know how to massage. Come in and give me a massage, " she said Lazily, and the maids immediately did as she was told.
Of course, there were many maids like this in the JI residence. Xia Ling gave the order, and there were quite a few of them in her courtyard.
The maids quickly came in. They opened the windows for ventilation, and prepared hot water for Xia Ling to wash her body.
Then, they surrounded Xia Ling, first using balm to protect her hands, and then slowly applying balm on Xia Ling's body.
This way, Xia Ling did not need to do anything to protect her skin and health. Everything was done properly.
The room quickly became much better. When Xia Ling got up to change her clothes, the maidservants at the side blushed and did not dare to look at her.
However, the entire estate knew that Ji Xingchen and Xia Ling were in love.
The maidservants waited on her in the courtyard every day and were used to it.