Chapter 215 Soft Bed
Chapter 215 Soft Bed
How could Yuwen Bo hold back when he was told to wait for a whole night? Outside the silent camp, he finally got in touch with Bai Yibing.
Yu Wenbo looked at the silent night and said, "You did a good job. I have sent someone to smooth things over with Jiang Jiarou. Once this matter is over, you two can be together."
"Thank you, young marquis. I am grateful!" Bai Yibing knelt down anxiously with a humble and tolerant attitude. If Yangyang, who was peeking from afar, had not already reached a deal with him, she would have really believed in Bai Yibing's loyalty to Yuwen Bo.
"What did you say to Bai Yibing?" Yangyang was concentrating on the distance, but a warm feeling came to her ears.
Before she could turn around, the pair of big hands once again embraced Yangyang's slender waist and squeezed it. Yangyang couldn't help but grumble, "I don't know what General Tang is talking about!"
Tang Yuwei leaned close to Yangyang's ear, rubbing his lips against hers, "Since you know it's me, why do you keep trying to please me?"
Yangyang smelled a faint aroma of alcohol coming from Tang Yuwei, presumably because he drank a lot of wine at the banquet. "General, you drank today. Let's talk about it another day!"
"Some other day?" Tang Yuwei couldn't help but hold Yangyang's jaw with his other hand, and then move his hand to his eyes, until their eyes met and their lips touched. "Today, right now!"
Yangyang covered her mouth with her hands, "Stop messing around, I need to know what Yuwenbo wants to do next."
"You are so familiar with Yuwen Bo, why don't you just ask him in person? Why do you have to eavesdrop?"
Tang Yuwei jealously pried open Yangyang's hands that were covering her mouth, and bit her lips passionately under the bright moonlight, invading her tightly and not allowing any resistance.
Yangyang's little hands, which tried to hit him, were like a sponge and had no effect at all on the powerful Tang Yuwei.
Until Yangyang was almost suffocated by the kiss, Tang Yuwei gasped, buried his head in Yangyang's forehead and remained silent.
Yangyang could feel the wild beating of his chest, which was almost as strong as her own. Her ears felt so hot that she wanted to turn away.
But he was once again held tightly by Tang Yuwei's big hand, "I don't need you to cooperate with people like Yu Wenbo for the Xue family, do you understand?"
"You all know?"
"Haha! Don't I understand you? You are my wife!"
"Wife?" Yangyang was moved and couldn't help but raise his voice by half a degree.
Yu Wenbo's voice came from not far away, "Who?"
Tang Yuwei put his arms around Yangyang's waist, picked her up gently, and walked briskly. Soon he took her into a dark tent.
She lay down and found a huge bed in the tent. The soft animal skin on the bed was a hundred times better than the one she lived in!
"Where is this?" Yangyang carefully placed her hand on Tang Yuwei's chest and asked in a low voice.
Tang Yuwei buried his face and whispered, "In this camp, apart from my tent, who else would have such a comfortable tiger-skin bed!"
"Your big bed!" Yangyang couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "It's not convenient for me to sleep on it!"
Yangyang felt her face getting hot, "I still...", she put her hands on his chest and was about to turn over and sit up.
Suddenly, a report came from outside the tent, "General, a shadow just floated by. Is the general okay?"
Tang Yuwei held Yangyang's arm, his nose brushing across her flushed face, his voice disturbing, "Do you want them to come in and investigate, or do you want to sleep well?"
"I!"
"Ok?"
"I'm sleepy! It's time to go to bed!" Yangyang nervously clenched his fists in front of his chest and closed his eyes tightly.
He didn't dare to make any small moves, for fear that it would provoke Tang Yuwei to attack again.
"haha okay!"
Seeing Yangyang so shy, Tang Yuwei was afraid that he couldn't control himself, so he pulled the cup over and pressed it tightly against Yangyang, just like last time.
Yangyang endured the heat from being wrapped in the blanket and waited until Tang Yuwei, who was fully clothed beside her, stopped moving and seemed to have fallen asleep, then she gently lifted the blanket from her body.
While blowing out a little cool air with his hands, he muttered, "I'm almost dying of heat!"
Turning slightly, Tang Yuwei's angular profile made Yangyang feel hot again.
So I started to grumble to myself,
"He's really patient. He goes to sleep right away!"
"I said I was sleepy, but you didn't do anything! Really..."
"What is it really?" Tang Yuwei turned over and looked at Yangyang who was stunned. "How can I sleep with you by my side!"
"Then!" Yangyang was embarrassed. "How about we talk?"
Tang Yuwei moved towards Yangyang and asked, "What are you talking about?"
"Let's talk about why you just said I was your wife."
"Isn't it?"
"Didn't you say she was just a fiancée?"
Tang Yuwei stared at Yangyang again and held her hand tightly. "Now that you and I are in the same bed, you are still just fiancée? Isn't that a bit unreasonable?"
"But, but this is not the first time we've been in bed together, and we didn't do anything..." Just after she finished speaking, Yangyang saw a strange feeling in Tang Yuwei's eyes. Only then did she realize that she was playing with fire!
"what do you want to do?"
"I?"
"Ok?"
"I didn't... um!" After hesitating, Tang Yuwei gently kissed Yangyang on the lips, testing her a little.
Yangyang was half confused and half expectant. When she thought that she only had three months left to live, she thought, "I'll die if I want to." Why should she pretend to be reserved?
She raised her neck and kissed Tang Yuwei deeply on the lips. She knew that this time it was out of control.
"Yangyang, are you sure you want to do this?"
"Uh-huh!"
As she nodded and sucked, half of her clothes had been taken off.
One night, Yangyang woke up and felt sore all over. Tang Yuwei was nowhere to be seen.
"Running?"
Yangyang covered herself with the quilt and stood up. Xiaotao came in with some water. "Miss, you're awake!"
Xiao Tao opened the curtain and saw Yang Yang half naked, with hair hanging on his chest and a very sad look on his face.
"Miss, Miss." Xiao Tao panicked, "General Tang said you were in his tent, but I don't know you..."
"Where is he? Where did he go?" Not only Xiaotao was panicked, Yangyang was even more confused.
"General Tang has gone to train his troops. It's still dark, so Biluo and I will come here to help you wash up!" Xiaotao thought about it and suddenly became cheerful.
"Miss, since you are already engaged, there is nothing wrong with you being a real couple now! This Mobei frontier is not as good as the Beijing Guards! Right, Miss!"
Yangyang nodded angrily, "Yeah! Maybe!"
At the camp's training ground, military training is in full swing.
One of the soldiers couldn't help but complain, "What's wrong with the general today? He came to train so early, and it's almost noon and he still won't let us rest?"
"Maybe he was mad at the young marquis yesterday, and is taking it out on me today?"
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