with a touch of discomfort, then reached out and touched his stomach.He neither dared nor could he drink.He knew the Empress Dowager definitely wasn't that kindhearted to give him a tonic for peace o...Ning Shu walked up the stairs, but hadn't reached her father's study yet. She heard a familiar voice, a woman calling softly, "Young Master."

He's a little slow on the uptake, sis

The man's military boots thudded on the ground, a dull sound that seemed to stop abruptly. A low voice, tinged with coldness, spoke: "I wonder what you wanted, second sister"

Ningrou seemed to say with a hint of melancholy, "I'm a few years younger than Shaoshuai..."

"Sir," said the general, in a distant tone, "you are the sister-in-law of my wife, so naturally I should address you as such."

Ning Shu heard this, not sure if it was because of the alcohol, but her ears felt hot. It seemed like her heart was beating a little faster.

At the same time, he also had some doubts in his mind. He wondered what Second Sister was doing with Fu Snian

He hesitated, knowing that eavesdropping on people's conversation was not quite right.

But he just couldn't move his feet.

Just as Ning Shu was struggling with whether to avoid the conversation, the woman’s voice turned a little downcast, laced with a hint of forced cheer. “It's just that my birthday is coming up, and I originally wanted Fourth Brother to accompany me to buy a gift. But he just got married into General Shao's manor... there must be a lot to keep him busy. I don't know if General Shao will be free tomorrow...”

The woman hesitated for a moment before speaking in a soft, delicate voice: "Could you accompany me to take a look at the gifts I know it might be inappropriate... If General Shao minds..."

Zero's voice suddenly rang out: "Host~ this second sister of yours is plotting against the young marshal."

Ning Shu wanted to say that his second sister wasn't like that, but as he listened to these words, he couldn't bring himself to say them.

He had previously been very much hoping that Fu Sinian would end up with his second sister, but now, there was a strange feeling in his heart... Just standing here and listening to them talk made him incredibly uncomfortable.

Ning Shu couldn't help but think, "My family has two older sisters, and even if Ning Wan and the others aren't here, there are also two other aunts. Although they don't get along well on weekdays, they always compete when it comes to buying gifts. It shouldn't be such a small matter that would embarrass and humiliate Ning Rou."

...and Second Sister clearly knew...clearly knew that Fu Shinian was already married to him now.

...but it still has to...

Ning Shu heard the silence, and for some reason, he felt a bit uneasy. His limbs seemed to have a consciousness of their own as they rose and walked towards the source of the silence.

But the scene before his eyes caused his pupils to shrink slightly.

The general's indigo eyes looked at the woman before him. She was wearing a Western dress, a stark contrast to her usual attire. She was incredibly pure and beautiful. Standing together, they were undeniably well-suited.

A hint of blush graced Ning Rou's face, her eyes filled with an unmistakable adoration for the military officer.

The man lowered his eyes slightly and refused, "I'm afraid I can't. Second Sister, you should find someone else."

The General, with restraint yet a chilling aloofness, finished his sentence. He was about to turn away when...

...but was caught by a woman with one hand.

Níngróu struggled and carefully, her face flushed with shyness, tiptoed.

But was pushed away by the general with one hand. He raised his hand and adjusted the place where he had just been touched by the woman. His gaze was cold and indifferent: "Behave yourself, Miss Ning Er."

Now, not even a familiar nickname stemming from Young Master Ning was left.

He called out in a cold and emotionless voice.

Ning Rou's face paled, but she still, regardless of her shame, clung to the general's clothes and bit her lip.

Fu Sinian reached out his hand. The one wearing white gloves, without a shred of affection, forcefully pried open the woman's slender and fair hands. There was no mercy or tenderness in his actions. His dark blue eyes swept over her foreign dress with an almost cold indifference.

Then, she lowered her head slightly, a chilling wind, devoid of any warmth, brushing past the woman.

He said in a cold voice: "Miss Ning, no matter how hard you try, you can't learn even a fraction of his likeness. Don't waste your effort."

Ning Shu couldn't see what the two were doing, but he saw General Jun lower his head. They stood together, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, he couldn't help but walk out and ask in a somewhat calm voice, "Si Nian, Second Sister, what are you doing here"

The soldier paused, releasing the woman's hand. Then he straightened his body and walked towards him.

Ning Rou was almost frightened out of her wits and even took a step back. Then, looking at Ning Shu, she explained: "Fourth younger brother, it's not what you saw..."

Ning Shu did not speak.

He just looked at his older sister in front of him, feeling that she was a little strange.

He twitched his lips but didn't say anything.

"As for you, General, lift your other hand," he grabbed him and said, "How did you get up here"

Ning Shu didn't say a word, just her gaze swept across the man's face once, then lingered on his lips. He couldn't tell what he was thinking, and his mind went blank. He retracted his gaze and said to Ning Rou, "I was just passing by, it's getting late, I'll go back first, Second Sister...."

Ning Rou stood there, seemingly at a loss. Her beautiful face paled slightly, but only for a fleeting moment before it shifted to the general's face.

Ning Shu turned around.

The general held his hand and walked out of the Ning family with him. Liu, the deputy commander, had been waiting outside. The weather was a bit chilly. Although Ning Shu wore the general's coat, he still shivered.

Until I got on the bus, I felt a little better.

Fu Sian sat beside him, Ning Shu silent, allowing his hand to grasp hers. With a domineering strength, it intertwined between her fingers, unyielding and inescapable.

Ning Shu let out a soft sigh and said, "I didn't misunderstand anything."

He drew his hand back, and said in a somewhat hushed tone.

The general gave him a rather gloomy look before raising his hand to remove the white gloves he had been wearing. He then handed them to Lieutenant Liu and said, "Throw these away for me later."

Ning Shu pursed her lips and withdrew her gaze.

If he remembered correctly, the general had just caught that person with this glove.

His ears, slightly flushed, retreated from view.

But I couldn't help but think, why was he so happy Maybe the general was just putting on a show.

Lieutenant Liu is always a very steady driver.

Ning Shu was just a little drunk today from drinking, coupled with what he had seen earlier. His heart was a bit messy, and he didn't know how to treat his second sister when he went back to the Ning family later.

Will Fu Sinian really never take a concubine But in Linhai, can the general always endure not having children

Not to mention the fact that they are sitting in this position.

Lost in thought, he became somewhat absentminded.

Suddenly, a long hand reached out and pinched his face.

The general said coldly, "I will not marry a concubine."

Ning Shu couldn't help but be taken aback. She just stared blankly at the man in front of her, wondering with some suspicion if her thoughts were written all over her face

Fu Sinian lowered his head and then rubbed the young man's lips with his finger. It was cool to the touch, but his fingertips were burning hot.

Ning Shu felt the man's lips and tongue pressing in, stirring something within her. She was flushed and embarrassed.

He just stood there, letting people kiss him without any reaction. He seemed a little slow, like he wasn't quite with it.

The general seemed to have noticed as well, and with a hint of interest, he pinched the youth's chin. Then, with his deep blue eyes, he looked down at the youth for a long while.

Until Ning Shu was reading until the back felt a little creepy, did the other party withdraw their gaze.

Returning to the Shao Shuai's mansion wasn't for long.

When Ning Shu got off the car, she was blown by the wind and felt a little awake. However, as soon as she returned to the house, the warm temperature made her drowsy again.

Although the weather had turned cold, the house at Shao Shuai's mansion remained warm, even more comfortable than when he was staying at the Ning residence.

But Ning Shu now just wanted to have a good sleep.

But the general doesn't seem to have those plans.

Ning Shu noticed the sound of General's belt being unbuckled, with a slight creak. The sounds of clothes rubbing against each other came closer, along with the coolness emanating from General.

He couldn't help but shiver.

Then, he opened his eyes, a hint of mist in them. He lowered his gaze and stretched out a hand to block the other person, pursed his lips and said, "Young Master... I want to sleep."

The general hung his head, his ink-blue eyes seeming to hold a hint of something thick and heavy.

That icy hand gripped his chin, then leaned in for a kiss. In a low voice, she asked, "Darling, are you sure"

When Ning Shu heard these two words, she felt inexplicably ashamed for some reason.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to persuade the general. He just closed his mouth again.

The young man thought, "Anyway, I can't escape it every day, so I might as well just give in."

After all, it seems the military officer is busy today, so it might end soon. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and his grip on the bedclothes gradually loosened.

with such a fluke mentality.

Ning Shu didn't resist anymore, putting down his hands. He let the military officer do whatever he pleased, though he didn't know what he looked like now. His cheeks had a faint blush, and even his eyes were misty. He was fair-skinned, a captivating kind of white, pure as freshly fallen snow. Because of the alcohol, his long neck had taken on a hint of pink. Even like this, he was more delicate and handsome than any woman.

The youth's phoenix eyes were already alluring, now with a hint of innocence and naiveté. His crimson lips were soft and beautiful, making one want to devour him whole.

The general kissed him for a long time, then put his fingers into his hand and teased him.

Those obsidian eyes, always radiating an aura of dominance, cast a subtle glance downward as they addressed her with a condescending tone: "Mrs....".

Ning Shu half-drowsy opened her eyes, letting out a few whimpers.

Moist eyes hold a tempting allure of crime.

The general smiled imperceptibly, a fleeting expression. His tongue playfully licked the young man's earlobe, sending shivers down his spine. Then, in a low voice, he asked, "Want to be comfortable Husband."

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