The frog soup that had been cooking for ten years was finally ready. Jiang Pengji naturally would not let Wei Ci go easily.
Wei Ci was also a young man. He looked slender and weak, but he was a man after all. Naturally, his situation was not bad.
The two of them fooled around for the whole night. It was not until the sky turned white that the activity in the bedroom gradually stopped.
"It's day or rest. I want to sleep until I wake up naturally. Don't wake me up."
Jiang Pengji hugged Wei Ci's neck with both hands and yawned slightly sleepily. Two drops of physiological tears squeezed out from the corners of her eyes.
"Why don't … I ask someone to prepare hot water for a bath?"
Jiang Pengji muttered, "We'll talk about it when I wake up. Sleep first."
Like an octopus, she confined him in her arms. She closed her eyes and rested her head on his shoulder, finding a comfortable position.
Wei Ci tilted his head slightly. With the faint morning light that penetrated through the paper window, he could barely see her face clearly.
When he saw that her lips were slightly red and swollen, her shoulders that were exposed outside the brocade quilt were dotted with hickeys and finger marks. He suddenly blushed.
Wei Ci raised his hand and pulled up the brocade quilt to cover the traces that would provoke wild and fanciful thoughts. They slept facing each other and soon fell asleep.
When Jiang Pengji woke up, it was almost a quarter to one in the afternoon.
Wei Ci was still sound asleep. Jiang Pengji did not wake him. She reached out and grabbed the clothes that were scattered beside the bed and casually draped them over her shoulders.
Perhaps because of the loud noise, Wei Ci woke up not long after. He saw the back of Jiang Pengji sitting beside the bed and dressing.
"Aren't you going to sleep a little longer?" Jiang Pengji asked.
Wei Ci coughed and said, "I should ask someone to prepare something. If the lord goes out like this, I'm afraid the servants in the residence will know."
He was not a person who liked to treat himself harshly. Not only was there a bathtub in the residence, but there was also a specialized bathroom. To put it bluntly, it was a relatively large hot spring pool. In winter, one could soak in the hot spring while drinking a few drinks and looking at the scenery of the courtyard outside the window. It was comfortable and enjoyable.
Jiang Pengji lay lazily beside the bathtub with her eyes half closed. The steam made her skin fair and rosy. It made one's blood boil.
Wei Ci wanted to wash up in the bathtub behind the screen. He had just moved half a step when she opened her eyes. There was a hint of threat in her eyes.
Seeing that Wei Ci had stopped, Jiang Pengji closed her eyes lazily and muttered, "My hair is wet, it's uncomfortable …"
After a while, she realized that Wei Ci had brought a wooden basin filled with clean hot water. He scooped up her long hair from the water.
Jiang Pengji would trim her hair regularly, but her hair was still very long. It took some time and effort to wash it. When she woke up in a daze, she found herself leaning on Wei Ci's knee. Her long hair was washed clean, and a pair of slender hands was carefully wiping her damp hair with a dry cloth.
Seeing that she had woken up, Wei Ci coiled up her long hair and fixed it with a hairpin.
Jiang Pengji smiled as she extended her hand and slid it from his shoulder to his neck. Her fingertips hooked onto his Adam's apple.
"You've already washed my hair. Why don't you pack my bath too? This shouldn't be considered overstepping my boundaries, right? "
Wei Ci, "…"
By the time the two of them were done fooling around, an hour had already passed.
Jiang Pengji took the clothes off the hanger and compared them. She realized that the clothes were made according to her body shape.
"Zixiao is really a classic example of one who says one thing but means another."
Jiang Pengji leaned on the screen and "peeked" at Wei Ci putting on the clothes one by one. Her gaze was filled with undisguised admiration.
"What's wrong with Ci?"
"How can there be undergarments suitable for me in your residence? There are no women in your residence. If they weren't prepared for me, were they prepared for yourself? " Jiang Pengji smiled and squinted her eyes. "If this isn't one thing, then what is?"
"Ci is also a man. How can I not be moved by a woman I admire?" Wei Ci was silent for a while before he spoke. "Moreover, my lord often stays in the residence. I have to prepare a few sets of clothes in case of emergencies. If I can make my lord smile like this, then my preparations won't be in vain. "
Jiang Pengji complained, "I keep feeling that Zixiao has unlocked an incredible seal."
He was much bolder than before. He didn't look so restrained. Was he ready to let go of himself?
It turned out that only Jiang Pengji could let go of herself. Wei Ci was still the same Wei Ci.
A thick layer of snow hung on the short pine tree in the courtyard. Jiang Pengji sat by the window. There was a fire in the stove next to her, so she didn't feel cold.
Wei Ci asked the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous meal and warm wine.
After eating and drinking to her heart's content, Jiang Pengji's eyes were half-closed. She folded her hands behind her head. Her black hair spread out like a waterfall.
"I haven't been so free in a long time. Without official documents and worldly matters, I'm not used to it. How did Zixiao spend his time before he became an official? "Jiang Pengji asked." If he had nothing to do, it would be boring to sit around. Don't you think so? "
Wei Ci said, "Tea, wine, music, chess, calligraphy, and painting can kill time. Or I can go out to visit friends and attend banquets."
Jiang Pengji said, "It sounds quite rich. I don't think I've heard Zixiao play the zither."
Wei Ci took a zither and burned some incense to clean his hands. He sat upright and said, "What would you like to hear, my lord?"
"You can even play some songs?" Jiang Pengji asked with interest. "How about a phoenix looking for a phoenix?"
Wei Ci's cheeks were slightly red, but he did not object.
The music was lingering, charming, and refreshing. Even if Jiang Pengji did not understand music, she could feel the burning emotions conveyed by the music.
"There's a beauty that I can't forget when I see her. Not seeing her for a day, I go crazy thinking about her … If there's such a beauty in the world, she must look like Zixiao. " Jiang Pengji did not know how to play the zither, but she had a photographic memory and could recite. Not only could she recite, but she also knew how to flirt with Wei Ci.
Wei Ci could not help but laugh. He chose a few ancient songs with fresh and lively rhythms.
Jiang Pengji squinted her eyes for a while and suddenly remembered what was missing.
She had forgotten to turn on the streaming room today!
"I hope there isn't an explosion over there …"
She muttered with a smile and casually turned on the streaming room.
There isn't an explosion?
That's impossible! Jiang Pengji skipped work. Various popular platforms were paralyzed again. The programmers sacrificed their bosses and colleagues to heaven one after another, but they still could not save the servers that had crashed. It was said that many programmers had secretly begun to worship Jiang Pengji. They did not ask for anything else, they only hoped that she would diligently and earnestly stream every day. Even if she had to stop streaming for a few days, she would inform them in advance. They really could not take it if she did it every few days.
Five million salted fish flooded in quickly. In a second, there was no space left. All kinds of bullet screens flooded towards Jiang Pengji.
Through the bullet screens, Jiang Pengji could also feel the salted fish's worry, fear, and pitiful emotions.
Until a certain salted fish found something fishy.
Youzhitong: "Streamer, your neck … Was it bitten by a bug?" She bit her handkerchief and cried. Tell me, this isn't a hickey, right?
Jiang Pengji took out a bronze mirror and looked at it. She raised her eyebrows slightly, but she did not hide it.
They were all adults. Straightforward people did not resort to insinuations.
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