Nanzhi walked inside while kissing Sheng Yan.

When she reached the bed, she pushed gently and Sheng Yan fell on the bed.

As soon as he remembered, Nanzhi followed him.

Sheng Yan was drunk, so drunk that he almost lost his reason and consciousness.

But when the girl took off his belt, his slow mind still reacted.

"Don't……"

He put his hand on Nanzhi's shoulder and distanced herself from her.

His red and swollen lips looked like crushed flower petals.

"no……"

His voice was trembling.

As if he was afraid that she would be angry.

He couldn't tell whether this was reality or a dream, so he was confused.

Although Nanzhi can force his bow.

But facing the poor little Sheng Yan, she softened her heart.

"I won't touch you, just sleep well."

Sheng Yan looked up at her, thinking she was angry, and the water in her eyes made Nanzhi feel hot.

She held back her restlessness and stood up just to leave.

Sheng Yan pulled her, held her hand and put it against her face, rubbing it like a kitten.

He seemed to have made up his mind and looked at her pitifully: "Princess, please be gentle..."

Nan Zhi thought of something, looked at the gonggongsha on his arm, and gently stroked it.

As soon as she touched him, Sheng Yan shrank with great sensitivity.

His whole body seemed to have turned pink.

Nanzhi's eyes were dark, and she leaned over and kissed him from the collarbone...

"Princess……"

Sheng Yan's cheeks were flushed, his forehead was covered with small beads of sweat, and his whole body was extremely nervous.

Nanzhi kissed his tearful eyes and coaxed in a low voice: "Don't be afraid."

As he finished speaking, his voice was choked, and after a while, he let out a pitiful whimper.

Later, the sobs slowly turned into melodious moans.

This sound lasted for most of the night, and gradually became quiet until dawn.

Sheng Yan was drunk and tired, but when the girl finished, he still held on and did not fall asleep.

It was as if he was afraid that as soon as he closed his eyes, the girl would disappear.

Nanzhi noticed his emotions and comforted him: "I won't leave."

Sheng Yan was still worried. He held her hand and looked at her for a long time. Unable to withstand the sleepiness that swept over him, he slowly closed his eyes.

[Ding, Sheng Yan’s favorability value is 90%. 】

[Ding, add 1000 points, the current points are 10999. 】

Nanzhi looked at the scars on his face and couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

She clearly gave him Xuening ointment.

It's redeemable with points. It can remove any kind of scars, so it won't be useless.

Nanzhi rummaged in the dressing cabinet and couldn't find it.

Finally, Xue Ning Gao was found under Sheng Yan’s pillow.

[Zhizhi, he holds the Xuening Cream every day and sheds silent tears. He really loves you so much. 】

003 opened his mouth wide and screamed in excitement.

Nanzhi looked at Sheng Yan who was still uneasy even though he was asleep.

He probably thought it was just a dream.

She unscrewed the lid, applied some Xuening Cream, and gently rubbed it on his face and body...

During this period, she avoided the traces of her kisses.

This is evidence, we can't let it disappear.

After she finished wiping him, she didn't rush to dress him.

She looked at him quietly.

Sheng Yan has an excellent figure, with only a thin layer of muscles, but not feminine.

He is very well-behaved, very cooperative, and sometimes takes the initiative, but he is very shy the whole time and is even too embarrassed to bark.

Nanzhi finally understood how those men felt in reality. It’s really about eating the marrow and knowing the taste…

Sheng Yan felt that he had had an extremely shy dream.

He woke up, looked at the empty pillow, and sighed regretfully.

So, it really is a dream.

She no longer wants him, and he is so ugly now, how could she come to see her again.

Thinking so sadly, Sheng Yan lifted the quilt and was about to get up to sit up, but the strange pain coming from his body made him startled.

He lifted up the quilt and slowly opened his collar. When he saw the marks on it, he was stunned.

He touched it with his hand.

Nothing too hard to feel.

But as soon as he moved, he felt severe pain somewhere.

Thinking of something, he slowly pulled up his sleeves, and the gonggong sand there had disappeared.

His brain was on standby for a long time, and some pictures in his mind gradually became clear.

Isn't it a dream?

But...but what about her?

Why not?
Sheng Yan got out of bed in panic. When he was getting dressed, he felt like his skeleton was falling apart.

It took him a long time to get dressed, and when he walked out the door, his legs were so weak that he almost stumbled to the ground.

He held on to the doorframe, took a deep breath, and then looked up at the sky.

Snowing.

Snowflakes were falling, and the sky and earth were so gray that he couldn't tell what time it was.

He grabbed a servant and asked, "Has the eldest princess been here?"

The servant came to change shifts at noon and didn't see the eldest princess at all. He shook his head blankly.

Sheng Yan's heart sank to the bottom, but he still refused to believe it and staggered to the main courtyard.

Just when he thought Nanzhi had not come at all, he heard a familiar voice the moment he approached the main courtyard.

"Mr. Sheng, Sheng Yan belongs to me. Sooner or later, I will marry him, so I ask you to take good care of him. If I see him injured again next time..."

Before Nanzhi could threaten her, Sheng's mother quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Don't worry, princess, I will take good care of Sheng Yan."

Nanzhi then put down the tea cup, stood up and walked out.

At that moment, Sheng Yan didn't know what was going on, but he was afraid of seeing her and quietly hid around a corner.

He watched Nanzhi being helped away by Liang'er, and there were faint bite marks under her clothes...

When the pain flashed through his mind, he couldn't bear the scene of biting her.

It turned out to be not a dream...

He was even more stunned.

Sheng Yan seemed to have lost his soul and watched her leave blankly.

I don't know how long it took, but someone suddenly discovered him.

"Sir, the scars on your face..."

The servant's shocked voice.

Sheng Yan subconsciously touched his face.

The cheeks that originally had obvious scars became much smoother, and the raised marks seemed to have dissipated a lot.

The servant's voice attracted Sheng's mother.

The moment Sheng's mother saw Sheng Yan, there was huge surprise in her eyes.

"Yan'er, what medicine did you apply? How come the marks on your face have faded so much?"

Sheng Yan smelled the smell on his hand and found it very familiar.

He vaguely remembered that when he was half asleep and half awake last night, he seemed to see Nanzhi applying medicine to him.

It was the bottle of Xuening Cream that he had been reluctant to use...

Sheng's mother had no idea that Nanzhi stayed in Sheng Yan's house last night.

Ever since Sheng Yan was disfigured, she didn't bother to care about him.

This morning, Nanzhi suddenly found her and warned her, which surprised her.

Thinking that Sheng Yan was disfigured, why was Nanzhi still thinking about him.

Now that she saw Sheng Yan, she felt hopeful again.

"Great." She patted Sheng Yan on the shoulder, "Since the eldest princess likes you so much, you should seize the opportunity and try to marry into the princess's palace. You may be the future royal husband."

(End of this chapter)

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