Chapter 204 Am I Not Good Enough

Therefore, she never thought that she needs to be innocent until the end for revenge.

It never occurred to her that there would be another Mo Wushang in her world, and she would continue to be in touch with him.

"What to do with him?"

She pursed her lips, and said coldly: "This palace is the emperor's woman, and it will be inevitable sooner or later to go to bed in the future. The regent and this palace are just a whim." Even so, she stood up and said: " Order someone to prepare water for me, I want to take a bath!"

"Niang Niang, you haven't eaten a few bites yet."

Shuangxi looked at her sudden change of expression, and muttered, "What's wrong with your mother. I just played a joke on her."

. . . . . . . . . . . . .

In the warm bath.

Shen Yueji put her whole body in the water, the clear water half-submerged her neck, and the clean warm water was covered with flower petals.

The hot air was mixed with a strong fragrance of flowers, contaminating the sight in front of her eyes.

She stretched out her white and boneless fingers, pinched a petal lightly, put it in her nose and smelled it.

Vaguely, he seemed to recall one more thing.

After Feng Jiuqing came back from the palace, he was not in a good mood, his gentle face was rarely tired.

Seeing this, she was very distressed. When he was taking a bath, she came in to help him squeeze his shoulders. At that time, she was selfish. What she wanted to do was not only to relax his muscles, but also wanted him to tell her and confide in her. , his tiredness, what kind of troubles are bothering him.

She was his wife, his only wife.

He is her man, an indomitable man.

As for the man, he didn't seem to expect that she would come in suddenly. When he saw it was her, he smiled slightly, and the tiredness on his face seemed to dissipate at that moment.

He closed his eyes, and called her softly and affectionately: "Qin'er."

She rubbed his shoulders considerately, and responded shyly.

After being married for many years, he slept with her on the same bed, but he never touched her. Most of them slept with her in his arms. He was dressed thinly, but he was like that Liu Xiahui.

Over time, it has never crossed the threshold.

She also wondered if she wasn't good enough, men didn't like her, that's why they didn't touch her.

But when he saw that there was no shortage of delicate-looking maids in the house to seduce him, he turned a blind eye to them, and she knew that she was thinking too much when he sentenced the maids to the cane.

I thought to myself, to excuse him, maybe he didn't care about these romantic things.

His tenderness made her sink, she thought selfishly, that's fine.

At least he could stay by his side and be with her.

But Feng Jiuqing is not really like that Liu Xiahui, she is a woman after all, she has reached the age of Ji, and it is hard to talk about her relationship, it does not mean that she does not want to, she wants to have children for him, and wants to truly belong to him , because I love him.

So I want to contribute everything I have to him without reservation.

Occasionally, when he hugged himself, he would also be emotional and kiss her.However, by the last level, he always restrained himself.

Even that bath, too.
She asked him with a sad tone, "Is it because I didn't do well enough? Why do you always refuse to touch me?"

She remembered that she said a lot, but she didn't know which words inspired the flood that had been suppressed in the man's heart for many years, and burst the embankment in an instant.

He grabbed her hand violently, pulled her from the edge of the pool into the bathtub, and held her tightly in his arms.

Kissed her passionately.

(End of this chapter)

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