[R18] Quickly wear it【Pillow jade and taste vermilion】 – “Quickly Wearing [Pillow on Jade and Taste Vermilion]” Xiulou Chunxing [61] (first update) [English]

Although Zhuang Lingheng was shocked by her tears, he did not really regard her dream as reality. After all, it was something that had never happened.

So he followed Li Xin’s words and whispered in a low voice:

“Who is it?”

Li Xin looked at him with tearful eyes:

“Li Yin.”

Zhuang Lingheng was slightly startled.

He paused for a moment while wiping Li Xin’s tears, then sighed softly and said helplessly:

“How could I let her get her hands on it?”

Li Xin bit her lip, her tender lip flesh becoming more red and swollen from being ravaged by her:

“She is not alone… I know you don’t believe this nonsense dream, and I don’t believe it either, but if you think about it carefully, don’t you think she is acting strangely?”

Li Xin used this dream to spit out all her past doubts.

“Since I’m married to you, regardless of whether the marriage change has anything to do with her, before we get married, she won’t show any reluctance at all.”

On the contrary, he was very happy, and his pride was almost written on his face, and he came to apologize to the original person in a pretentious manner, but in fact it was just to show off his power.

So if she really married Zhuang Lingheng as she wished, why would she not allow him to get close to her and humiliate him several times?

She clearly cares about Zhuang Lingheng, but whenever Zhuang Lingheng gets closer to Li Xin, her eyes will split.

So why…why…

After hearing Li Xin’s words, Zhuang Lingheng’s expression gradually became serious.

Thinking about it carefully according to what she said, it really makes people suspicious. He only knows that Li Yin is involved with the person behind the scenes, but he has not found out when it started.

Geng Di’s temptation didn’t make Li Yin relent.

Perhaps she started earlier than he thought.

“What was my situation in the dream?”

Zhuang Lingheng asked.

Li Xin looked hesitant and pondered for a long time before making up his mind and recounted last night’s dream in He’s ear.

She even deliberately exaggerated, describing not only his appearance but also the furnishings in the room.

Li Xin has been to the General’s Mansion, but has never entered the inner courtyard. However, although there are slight discrepancies between the piles she mentioned, they still match Zhuang Lingheng’s house.

he was shocked for a moment.

“I think maybe it’s God’s warning. It’s always better to be careful.”

Li Xin clutched her handkerchief, fully showing her panic.

If you are afraid, of course you are not afraid.

Just to cheer up Zhuang Lingheng.

Zhuang Lingheng’s dark eyebrows were wrinkled with deep wrinkles. He sat quietly in silence for a long time and said hoarsely:

“I understand.”

He let Li Xin have a good rest, turned around and jumped out from the window lightly. Li Xin followed and looked, and saw that He’s figure had disappeared into the night.

Li Xin immediately put away her tears, wiped away her tears, and sat back at the table.

She dipped her hand into the water in the cup and slid two words on the table.

Huai Lv.

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“I am satisfied with whatever you have to do,”

Zhuang Lingheng came to the dungeon and sat opposite a man.

“When will I get what I want?”

The man was rough by nature. Although he was dressed in brocade clothes, he did not look dignified at all.

He squinted his eyes and glanced at Zhuang Lingheng with disdain:

“I’m very anxious. When things are done, she will belong to you and you can play with her as you please. She is nothing more than a woman.”

Zhuang Lingheng’s hands under the table clenched suddenly.

He forced himself to calm down, lowered his eyes to hide the flash of murderous intent in his eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his lips:

“Can you really make her obey?”

The man laughed “ho ho”:

“Don’t be obedient and let her be your dog. It’s all for your own good.”

Zhuang Lingheng also laughed.

It’s just that the smile doesn’t reach the bottom of his eyes, and the depths of his pupils are as frosty as blades.

Gen: Our good cabbage has already torn he into pieces in our hearts (covering his mouth and laughing)