Chapter 388
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Jiang Huan had also drunk a few glasses of wine. Now that the alcohol had kicked in, and with the warm body in his arms, he inexplicably did not want to let go. In a daze, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The next day, Jiang Huan was the first to wake up.
He had paid attention to his health all these years, and waking up early had long become a habit.
However, the heavy feeling from his body made his mind a little muddled.
His Highness King Rong had some small habits, such as not liking others to get close to him. What was going on now?
He opened his eyes and saw a certain figure half-lying in his arms at first glance.
After a night of sleep, Gu Shengyin's clothes were a little messy. At this time, her collar was slightly open, revealing the white skin under her neck and a line of delicate collarbone. Looking up, it was her rosy and soft lips, which were slightly open, and a little bit of her ruddy tongue could be seen. It seemed that she had slept well, and the expression on her face was quite satisfied. She looked like a satisfied kitten.
Jiang Huan's face unconsciously carried a trace of a smile.
He moved and found that half of his body was almost numb. He could not help but let out a hiss.
This sound woke Gu Shengyin up. Her mind was still a little muddled. She opened her eyes in a daze. Before she could see clearly who was beside her, she habitually reached out to hold the other person's waist, half-closed her eyes, and kissed him on the face.
Then, she felt the person beside her stiffen.
Gu Shengyin then realized that something was wrong.
Her muddled mind finally cleared up this time. She suddenly sat up and looked at Jiang Huan, who was still in a daze after being kissed by her. She showed an awkward smile and explained dryly, "Shian, I'm really sorry. I thought you were …" Halfway through, she paused. Who did she think it was? Xia Wanjun?
"… My snow wolf." Gu Shengyin finally found someone she could say.
The snow wolf was a wolf with snow-white fur. Fu Yunzhen had raised it since it was young, and they were very close.
Jiang Huan's face was still a little stiff. Hearing her explanation, he nodded and said, "Yunzhen should not have such a habit in the future." In his mind, he was thinking that he must not let Yun Zhen rest in the same room with other people in the future. His habit of hugging and kissing people when he woke up was not good.
Gu Shengyin felt a little embarrassed. She quickly got out of bed and said, "I'm still a little dizzy. I'm going out to get some fresh air."
Then, she went out, leaving Jiang Huan sitting on the bed alone … thinking about that kiss.
Jiang Huan's face blushed as he recalled the warm and soft touch from before.
Ever since he was young, he had been cultivating in the temple because of his poor health. The number of women he came into contact with had always been few, and he only had a smattering of knowledge about the matters between men and women. Later on, when his health gradually improved, for the sake of his health, the taiyi advised him to control himself in the bedroom. Muhou was not in a hurry to find a wang fei for him. Later on, Muhou passed away, and he observed mourning for three years. Thus, the dignified Prince Rong, who was already in his twenties, had not experienced the taste of men and women.
Recently, the Emperor had mentioned that he would bestow him with a few beautiful women. Jiang Huan had some resistance to this and thought of ways to refuse.
But now, he suddenly felt that he should get a wife. He actually felt something because of a kiss from his good friend. This was really …
Thinking about it, his face turned red again.
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