Reborn as the Queen, Taking Down the Special Forces Captain

  All these years, the imperial aura and turbulent emotions on Meng Yang's body were not worn down by Lu Nianwen, but rather learned to be restrained because of her.

  Everyone has been young and reckless. It's just that when you're in a harsh environment, many things are beyond your control, that's when you can grow up, learn a lot of things, and eventually transition to maturity.

  So it's only when people grow up that they feel that mature men are the most charming, and this charm is not something that can be learned overnight, but rather forms naturally over a long period of time. External things can enhance a person's overall charm, but cannot decorate a person's charm.

  "Little darling, sometimes thinking too much isn't a good thing. Just remember that the person standing by your side right now is me; likewise, you're already by my side. Isn't that enough?"

  Meng Yang's voice was as gentle as his movements, yet it inexplicably sent a chill down one's spine.

  Lu Nianwen struggled, wanting to lift her head to look at him, but was tightly restrained by those big hands, unable to move: "Yangzi, I..."

  She hastily wanted to explain, but Meng Yang simply didn't plan on listening. He pulled her over and pressed his fingers against her lips to shut her up: "Little darling, don't say this kind of thing again in the future. I don't want to hear it a second time, huh?"

  His voice was hypnotic, piercing through her eardrums and directly into her central nervous system, controlling her brain and making her nod in unconscious agreement.

  "That's right, that's it, good girl." Meng Yang looked at Lu Nianwen's dazed eyes, with a layer of water vapor inside, and in the sparkling waves, Meng Yang clearly saw his own reflection in her pupils, as if in her world there was only him, only one Meng Yang.

  No one else.

  Just one glance, and the anger that had been suppressed for so long completely disappeared in that single glance. Meng Yang was startled to realize that she had actually affected him to such an extent. Just one glance could make his emotions change drastically in an instant.

  His joys and sorrows were actually in Lu Nianwen's hands.

  Is this good luck or bad luck?

  "Little devil, how many curses have you cast on me, and why have I sunk to this point." Meng Yang sighed, then lowered his head to press a kiss onto her still-swollen red lips.

  Intimate movements between them, always inexplicably done, then warmed both sides.

  Alas, it's sad that I fell into your spell like a sweet treat, and it's sad that you can't see my drowning. One glance from you is enough to make me sink deeply, but when I'm drowning, you can't see it, and when I'm struggling, you want to escape.

  Due to this sudden change, Lu Nianwen suddenly didn't know how to face Meng Yang. After all, those words were really spoken without thinking. So after truly waking up, she suddenly didn't know how to face him.

  It's okay, the dormitory curfew hasn't passed yet, after thinking about it, she decided to go back to the dorm tonight. She went to the dorm aunt and took back her leave slip, after a lecture on how girls shouldn't be out so late every day, and that girls should have time for self-reflection, love, and other things, she sincerely admitted her mistake and let it pass.

  He Xin saw that she was dispirited and downcast after returning, the contrast with her high spirits when they parted was really too great. Frowning, he came to her bed, sat down and patted her who was hiding under the quilt.

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