Their backgrounds and opportunities made it impossible for them to be like an ordinary married couple, living a stable and stable life.
They met in the conspiracy, but fell in love with each other in the turmoil and missed each other in the separation.
Long Tianhao was restraining his possessiveness, and she was also trying hard to suppress her own weakness.
Without him by her side, she had to be a woman of steel without any weakness.
If he was here, she couldn't show her weakness.
They helped each other, supported each other, and tried not to be the weakness of each other.
But now, when she saw the embarrassment and vulnerability in his eyes, her heart couldn't help trembling slightly.
She held his head and gently kissed him between his eyebrows.
Then, it was his tall nose bridge, and finally, his lips.
Kisses were the most tempting.
She grinded his lips, as if silently inviting him to have a hot dance between their lips and teeth.
Finally, Long Tianhao couldn't control himself.
In the passion, the two of them kissed and forgot themselves.
"Now, do you feel a little better?"
She leaned on his shoulder and slowly adjusted her slightly rapid breathing.
Long Tianhao had a look of satisfaction on his face. It seemed that he was satisfied with the result.
"Even without this kiss, I could resist it."
What he meant was that Lin Mengya didn't need to feel a little guilty for this, and she didn't need to make up for it with herself.
From the moment he fell in love with her, he gave his everything first.
From then on, she had the priority of everything.
Even if it was him, he had to line up behind her.
Lin Mengya's eyes were a little watery, which made her look more gentle and lovely, which made him feel pain in his heart.
"Do you think that I don't have these feelings for you?"
Long Tianhao's eyes flashed, and he stared at her with some excitement.
"It's just that we are better for each other, so we try hard to restrain our desires. Even if you don't say it, I can feel it with you. "
In love, she could always be so frank at the critical moment that it was touching.
Long Tianhao almost couldn't control his feelings.
What could be more intoxicating to him than being able to confide in the person he loved?
"We are lovers, confidants, and comrades who fight side by side. We have a closer relationship than others, and this is also our good fortune. "
Lin Mengya said to him sincerely.
Was she really his nemesis in this life?
Long Tianhao held his forehead helplessly.
She always knew how to soothe his restlessness and irritation.
"I'm not a fool like Elder Zhao, so you don't have to worry."
Long Tianyu touched her forehead and said affectionately.
Lin Mengya stuck out her tongue behind his back.
She was afraid that Long Tianhao would be suspicious, so she wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with him.
Fortunately, that person's mental fortitude was very strong. He probably wouldn't do something as stupid as Elder Zhao.
"Speaking of which, how did Elder Zhao mistakenly think that the person I took away was Aunt Fang?"
Under the candlelight, Long Tianhao looked at his wife's sparkling eyes, and his lips curled up into a slight smile.
"That's his own problem. If he can't even trust his own wife, then he deserves to be alone for the rest of his life."
Stupid man, he deserved to be unable to win the heart of the beauty.
At this moment, Elder Zhao, who was severely despised by Long Tianhao, also noticed something strange.
He didn't disturb anyone.
When he returned to the Fang family, he quietly went to his wife's room, just like every long night in the past.
He knew that the little girl sent a guard with excellent martial arts skills to his wife.
But in the past ten years, he had gotten used to playing hide-and-seek with the masters around his wife.
Yes, the youngest Elder San Hui in the Elders' Union, Zhao Yixuan, who had a promising future, actually peeped at his wife every night!
He walked into the inner room with ease. Through the thin moonlight, he could only see a figure behind the layers of curtains, quietly deep in thought.
She was still there.
This knowledge allowed him to gradually calm down his somewhat anxious emotions.
But he didn't know that in the past days and nights, if he could not see his wife's quiet sleeping face every night, maybe he would have been driven crazy.
Withdrawing his greedy eyes, he left before he was noticed.
Fang Rao, who was in the curtain, trembled and opened her eyes tiredly.
"Huo Lang."
She looked into the air absentmindedly.
It was another nightmare haunted by the past. She really wanted to fall into a dream and be with her beloved forever.
The long night, trapped everyone's obsession.
"Master, you're back."
Zhao Yixuan had just opened the door and saw Ah Jing leaning over the table.
The tenderness between her brows had not yet dissipated, which made Ah Jing very happy. She carefully ran over and helped him take off his coat.
"Master, this coat is torn, let me mend it for you."
Her eyes were gentle, but she didn't ask about his sudden departure tonight.
Just like the countless times over the years, she would always silently follow behind him, mending his clothes and taking care of his daily life, but she would never ask him what he was doing outside.
Tonight, Zhao Yixuan had some impact on his concept.
But he was a determined person. Since some things had been thought through, he would not continue to make mistakes.
"Don't be busy, I want to talk to you about something."
"Okay!"
Ah Jing put down the coat, her eyes crinkled, her smile gentle and affectionate.
Zhao Yixuan suddenly realized that in the past fifteen years, he had never looked at her carefully.
He always thought that Ah Jing looked like the Madam, but upon closer inspection, they were completely different.
Although the Madam was always harsh with him, but every time he saw the Madam, he was like a young boy, his heart beating wildly in his chest.
But when it came to Ah Jing, he only had one thought. She really looked like the Madam.
Maybe it was a moment of greed, but he had forced her to stay by his side for so many years.
Maybe that young man was right.
He had indeed wanted to imprison his wife in the cage that he had personally created, but he had inadvertently dragged another person into it.
"What does Master want to talk to Ah Jing about?"
She moved a small stool and sat beside him.
Her hands cupped her chin, her eyes full of shyness and anticipation.
Zhao Yixuan did not see it, he just closed his eyes and rubbed the space between his brows.
"You have been with the Zhao Family for fifteen years?"
Ah Jing smiled.
"Yes, I have been by Master's side for a full fifteen years."
"It has been hard on you all these years." Zhao Yixuan said apologetically.
But Ah Jing said: "It has not been hard. To be able to stay by Master's side is Ah Jing's good fortune."
She lowered her head shyly, her slender fingers twiddling with the hem of her clothes, but she could not help but sneak a peek at him.
Master was very different tonight.
Thinking of the only thing she had wanted for the past fifteen years, Ah Jing could not help but …
Her heart raced.
"No, this is all my fault. I should not have harmed you for my own selfish desires. Ah Jing, I am sincerely trying to make it up to you. "
Ah Jing seemed to have waited for a long time.
She looked up suddenly, and grabbed Zhao Yixuan's hand.
"Master, Ah Jing does not want your compensation, I just want to be by your side forever."
The love in those watery eyes, almost scalded Zhao Yixuan.
He suddenly understood, why Ah Jing had been by his side for so many years, so … so she had long …
"No."
Ah Jing's face suddenly turned deathly pale.
She had never thought that her Master would reject her!
"Master, did Ah Jing do something wrong? Please tell me, as long as you tell me, I will change, please don't abandon me! "
Tears welled up in her eyes, even dripping onto his palms.
But he did not feel the slightest bit of sadness.
He suddenly remembered the day of their wedding, when the Mistress had held a dagger to her neck to threaten him, those transparent tears, and the pain had made his heart tremble.
At that moment, he suddenly understood.
He could not leave the Mistress, and he would be with the Mistress for all eternity.
"You have done very well. All these years, it was because of your care that I did not have to worry about anything. But Ah Jing, my heart only holds the Mistress, even if she hates me for the rest of her life, I will not be able to share her with anyone else. "He said honestly.
Ah Jing bit down hard on his lip, his eyes filled with pain and anguish.
Why? My Master's heart only holds that ungrateful woman?
She had betrayed me, why does my Master still refuse to accept me?
But all these years, Ah Jing knew that she could not ask that question.
In her confusion, she could only resort to her last resort.
"Master."
Choking with sobs, she knelt in front of him and pressed his palm tightly against her cheek.
"Ah Jing has never wanted to fight with the Mistress for anything. From the day I met you, Ah Jing's heart could no longer contain anyone. I do not have the looks and virtue of the Mistress, I only have a pure body ….. "
Trembling, she pulled open the front of her robes.
At night, she was dressed thinly, and when her robes fell, her fair shoulders were revealed.
But Zhao Yixuan's brows were tightly furrowed.
"Ah Jing, don't do anything stupid."
He did not show any signs of lust, and did not even look at her.
Ah Jing stood rooted to the spot, her eyes filled with shock.
Why was it that the only thing she had that was better than that woman, was ignored by his Master?
"It's getting late, go rest early. Tomorrow, I will get someone to send you back to the Zhao Family."
Zhao Yixuan's words left no room for negotiation.
Ah Jing was about to grind her teeth into pieces.
She did not believe that Zhao Yixuan would not have any lingering feelings for her.
"Master, I ….."
"I'm tired, you can leave."
His voice had calmed down, and it was filled with a familiar coldness and alienation.
Ah Jing could only obey.
She did not dare to gamble.
She had suffered for fifteen years, and only in exchange for her Master's occasional kindness to her.
Even now, she didn't dare to disobey his orders.
However, after she walked out of the door, her usually gentle eyes froze because of jealousy and hatred.
She hated it!
That woman Fang Rao was not only cold and indifferent to her Master, she had even met with a man in the middle of the night.
She would not allow that woman to continue occupying the position of Mistress Zhao!
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