Famous Boudoir Conspiracy: Daughter of Concubine Married for Second Time and Abandoned Her Husband

Chapter 418 I want you, can I?

Fu Ling took off the not-so-light headgear for An Zijin, and helped her to loosen the big red clothes on the outside.

"Ma'am, this old servant will take someone to pack the cages and clothes first." Nanny Lin is the old man in the care of the Gu family, An Zijin nodded, "I'm going to take care of you, mammy."

The maids brought by An Zijin were all chosen by Nanny Ji herself. They were all gentle and hard-working, and now they were familiar with Nanny Lin.

Although Fu Ling was a big maid, she still insisted on taking care of the trivial matters around An Zijin. She caressed An Zijin who was already a little tired and entered the clean room.

The jade bath in the clean room has been filled with hot water at this moment, and the whole clean room is filled with hot air.

After taking a bath, An Zijin changed into the peony thin hookah pajamas that mopped the floor, and her graceful figure was perfectly complemented. Fu Ling smiled and tied the belt for her, "This dress was chosen by Mu Jin, the Duke must like it when he sees it. "

An Zijin blushed and looked at the extremely thin pajamas. Thinking of what would happen in a while, she felt that she was going to turn red from face to foot.

"Miss, this servant is going to have a look at the snacks and side dishes." Fu Ling hurriedly turned around and left the clean room.

Seeing that she still looked reckless, An Zijin smiled helplessly. Her temperament was actually very sweet, and she had to choose a husband who tolerated her well.

After leaving the clean room, An Zijin stared at the glowing red room and was momentarily stunned. She curled her fingers as she touched the slightly translucent red curtain.

"Miss, do you want to use some? The side dishes are cold, and Nanny Lin went to heat them up. You can use some of these snacks first."

Looking at the several plates of dim sum on the table, An Zijin's heart warmed. These were all his favorite dim sum. There was a small jade plate next to the chestnut flour cake, which contained sweet-scented osmanthus honey.

She only used a small piece of chestnut flour cake and couldn't eat anything. Maybe she was too nervous today. She looked at the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus honey. She didn't expect it when she made this pot of sweet-scented osmanthus honey with her own hands. I will eat it on my wedding day.

Fu Ling brought the jade comb over and straightened An Zijin's hair. At this moment, the room became quiet, and An Zijin could only hear the sound of the comb passing through her hair.

A few steady footsteps sounded abruptly, Fu Ling stopped her hand, and she laughed, "It must be the Duke!"

Seeing Gu Jing come in, Fu Ling put down the jade comb, and she backed out with a smile.

"Is it delicious?" Gu Jing hugged her from behind, sprayed out with a trace of alcohol, An Zijin's back froze, she didn't dare to move, and choked out a sentence for a long time, "Very good , I will wait for you to take a bath."

Gu Jing took her shoulders, covered her lips with her fingers, and said in a low voice, "Don't call yourself a concubine."

An Zijin seemed to be engrossed in his eyes as deep as ink, and the strange feeling made her even breathe lightly.

"Okay." She stood up with difficulty, Gu Jing smiled and let go, "I can do it myself."

Saying that Gu Jing had already turned around to go to the clean room, he turned around and smiled gently, "Madam Lao will bring me some clothes."

An Zijin's plain face looked charming because of the blush. She waited outside the clean room with a change of clothes when there was the sound of water in the clean room.

The sound of the water stopped, and she hesitated to enter the inner room, but she was only willing to turn her back to the bath and put the clothes on the hanger beside her.

"I'll go first..." Before An Zijin finished speaking, she heard a splash, and the splash of water wet her clothes. Gu Jing casually put on the pajamas, and then stretched out her hand to grab An Zijin. Pulled into his arms, reached out to hold her little hand, and brought her hand to his waist.

In the hot clean room, the slight smell of alcohol seemed to heat up, his breath seemed to be messed up, his voice was hoarse, as if he was suppressing something, "dress me."

An Zijin closed her eyes, her hands were shaking all the time, and she was even more dazed when she touched his strong waist. She wanted to retreat but was held tightly in his arms, so she could only force herself to calm down and tied his pajamas on him. The belt, then she raised her eyes and tremblingly said: "Okay."

Gu Jing looked at her shy eyes, which became darker, and he hugged An Zijin.

An Zijin was so frightened that she tightened her grip on his neck. She didn't dare to shout out. What if she brought in a maid?
Seeing her reserved appearance, Gu Jing smiled softly, "There is no one watching the night outside."

An Zijin blushed and pushed him, "Nonsense."

"From tonight onwards, you are Gu Anshi..." Gu Jing lowered her head and chuckled, looked at her, and carefully placed her on the bed. The red curtains, red sheets and red brocade quilt set off An Zijin Skin color is better than snow.

On the other hand, An Zijin turned over very quickly, wrapped herself tightly with the quilt, and curled up on the bed like a frightened rabbit, without the slightest bit of calm and coolness she usually had.

As soon as the candles were extinguished, the room was shrouded in a very dim light. An Zijin felt a warm body beside her. She subconsciously wanted to back away, but was embraced in her arms.

"Don't be afraid." In the dark night, the voice sounded like a spring flowing, An Zijin subconsciously clenched Gu Jing's shoulders, and she couldn't stop trembling slightly.

The comforting kiss fell lightly, moved from the forehead to the tip of the nose, and gradually approached the pair of lips that smelled of sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Hmm..." An Zijin's body gradually softened.

"Close your eyes." Gu Jing whispered in her ear, and then held her hand that was tightly protecting her chest.

An Zijin subconsciously followed his words, closed her eyes, and then felt him clenched her hands, and moved them to the pillow.

This is a hurdle that a woman must pass, and An Zijin's heart gradually softened. She wanted to become his wife and an inseparable part of his life...

Gu Jing's breathing became obviously more chaotic, he used his left hand to hold down the two hands on An Zijin's pillow that were above the hair, and then he untied the belt with his right hand.

"Don't..." The voice sounded weak like a murmur, and soon sank into the entanglement between lips and teeth.

An Zijin could only tightly clenched Gu Jing's hand that was holding him, and bent his body to escape his wanton movements on his body.

"I want you, is that okay?" Gu Jing's voice was hoarse, panting slightly, and he had already suppressed it extremely hard.

An Zijin clenched her lips, opened her eyes slightly and saw his eyes, as if she wanted to suck herself into them.

All those bits and pieces flooded into her mind at this moment, only she knew how blessed it was to have this day, and she wanted to cherish every moment of every day, even every little bit of being with him.

Suppressing all the restlessness and fear, An Zijin raised her chin, and lightly kissed Gu Jing's neck. Although she was afraid and panicked, she wanted to solemnly hand over her complete self to him. , give this body and heart to him...

Such an invitation could no longer restrain Gu Jing, he slowly immersed himself into her body, kissed her cheek, she frowned, trying to reduce the damage he caused to her during his movements.

It wasn't until he was completely inside that he let out a soft breath, held An Zijin's face wrinkled into a ball because of gritted teeth and frowning, he rubbed her messy hair scattered on the pillow, let go of the hand that was holding her down, and let go of her. She pinched her shoulders and arms tightly...

(End of this chapter)