ory" is quite vast now. Before he leaves, he will make all the arrangements and ensure that Ajing ascends smoothly, without any worries.Since Yimou gave Ajing a son, then when Ajing retires in the fut...Qin Nianxia felt a tingling numbness all over her body, and instinctively shrank her neck and asked: "Leng Yanchen, did you drink something that wasn't clean"

"No. Just happy, those people fell for my trap, so tonight I'm drinking a little more than usual." Leng Yanchen lingered on Qin Nianxia's neck, his warm breath brushing against her delicate skin.

She smelled of sweet, pleasant bath soap.

"Let me get you some milk to sober up."

Qin Nianxia moved her hand away from Leng Yanchen's, just about to take a step to the side, when she was pulled back by his big hand.

"How about…you be my hangover cure…" His low voice held a magnetism, his broad and muscular chest pressed against her back.

His slightly warm body temperature, like a gust of wind, blew through her nightgown, sweeping over her with domineering force.

Qin Nianxia's body tensed, a chill ran down her shoulders, and the lace straps slipped. Immediately, Leng Yanchen's hot hand covered hers.

His kiss, from the nape of her neck to her collarbone, then slowly back to her ear: "Nian'er, don't be afraid. I just want to kiss you, I won't hurt you..."

Cold Yanchen was straightforward.

Qin Nianxia also gradually relaxed her mind and let him kiss her.

He kissed her while leading her toward the bedroom.

Without realizing it, he pressed her down onto the bed.

Her nightgown was torn and disheveled, but his hands were restrained, avoiding any impropriety.

"Nian'er, good night." When he kissed her to his satisfaction, he held her in his arms and fell asleep drowsily.

Qin Nianxia slightly raised the corner of her mouth, kissed this man's brow, and said: "Congratulations to you! Successfully infiltrated the enemy's interior!"

However, the man heard nothing. He was truly fast asleep.

The next day.

After waking up from his alcohol-induced slumber, Leng Yanchen sat up and realized he was in Qin Nianxia's bed. He felt a bit bewildered by the situation.

He propped himself up with one hand and held his forehead with the other. He casually tilted his head and lowered his gaze, catching sight of Qin Nianxia sleeping peacefully beside him. A slightly tipsy smile curved his lips.

After all, her nightshirt was so disheveled that it only covered the important parts. Her beautiful shoulders and legs were exposed to the air, and there were countless lipstick marks on her skin.

It goes without saying, it must be his masterpiece from last night after he got drunk.

He pulled the air conditioner over to her side and covered her with it. The aftereffects of the alcohol were still strong, and her head was still fuzzy.

Then, he went for a shower to freshen up.

Not until he was making breakfast in the kitchen did Qin Nianxia groggily emerge from her room, leaning against the door frame and asking, "No morning run today"

"Here's a day off for you." Leng Yanchen smirked, bringing the prepared breakfast to the table.

"Will you be going out later"

"I'll take you to the shooting range later."

"Are we going to the barracks" Qin Nianxia asked with longing in her eyes.

Leng Yanchen raised an eyebrow and said, "It's going to Cao Yinghao's underground shooting range."

"You even know about his underground shooting range" Qin Nianxia exclaimed in surprise.

Leng Yanchen grinned: "I argued with Cao Yinghao, saying that the best guns in the world were in the military arsenal. Cao Yinghao said no, the best guns were in his underground shooting range, and he even said he wanted to take me there."

"Didn't Cao Yinghao know your true identity"

"They only knew that I was sent to the army for discipline because I was a mischievous good-for-nothing. After returning from retirement, I was still idle. But now, in their eyes, I've become a big shot who makes money."

"So will you be able to get in touch with the mastermind behind Cao Yinghao very soon"

"It's not quite there yet. But I suspect the most powerful gun Cao Yinghao spoke of comes from your Yan country's cold weapons."

"I understand!" Qin Nianxia suddenly realized, "You want me to help you check out that most powerful gun, right It's from the Yan Kingdom, isn't it"

"So smart," Leng Yanchen raised an eyebrow.

"After that was done, was there a reward" Qin Nianxia asked eagerly.

Leng Yanchen tilted his head slightly, resting against his temple, and looked at Qin Nianxia meaningfully, asking, "What reward do you want"

"You're my life drawing model!"

"Good."

"How about the kind that wears clothes!" Qin Nianxia clapped her hands, a brilliant smile on her face.

Leng Yanchen's lips twitched into a stiff smile: "I'm afraid you'll regret it."

"Don't worry, my current level of sketching is definitely above your aunt's!" Qin Nianxia swore confidently.

Mentioning his Aunt Xia Xuan'yan, Leng Yanchen looked at Qin Nianxia and suddenly asked with some sympathy, "Has your father always pressured you to surpass my aunt"

Suddenly, Qin Nianxia's smile gradually subsided, and she said helplessly, "There are times when I feel like I'm not living my own life at all."

However, through you, I understand why my aunt could make two men fall deeply in love with her for their entire lives.

"Two men" Qin Nianxia was surprised.

Lán Yànchén asked in puzzlement, “My uncle is also infatuated with my aunt.”

"Uncle"

"He is my father's first cousin once removed."

"Are you talking about Leng Yifeng" Qin Nianxia blurted out.

Cold Yanchen was surprised: "Do you know him"

Qin Nianxia nodded, then shook her head again.

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