The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 1923

Chapter 1923: Chapter 955: Fulfilling Husband and Wife Duties

As a martial artist, his body was hotter than normal, plus he drank quite a bit during the banquet, so feeling overheated was understandable.

He didn’t think much of it, slightly pushed the quilt down, closed his eyes, and waited for sleep to come.

However, he felt overwhelmingly hot, even his mind started to become somewhat confused, and an image that he should not recall flashed through his mind unannounced.

It was her quickly retracting jade-like foot from the canopy.

The daughter’s foot was fair and petite, looking soft and tender, as if it could be broken by a gentle touch.

...What’s wrong with me? How could I be thinking of these things?

Gu Changqing promptly reined in his thoughts.

Soon, he remembered the unfinished conversation with her due to the interruption by Madam Zhang.

Should he ask her about it?

Even in battle, he was never so tangled.

Gu Changqing listened to her breathing, knowing she hadn’t fallen asleep yet, hesitated for a moment, and spoke up, "Did you have something to ask me earlier?"

"Hmm?"

Yuan Baolin turned her head in disbelief, glanced in the direction of the ground bed, "Oh, what was I going to say? Madam Zhang interrupted, and I forgot."

"Go to sleep." Gu Changqing said.

"You sleep early too." Yuan Baolin said.

"Okay." Gu Changqing responded, closed his eyes again.

Afterward, the room fell into silence once more.

The April night lacked the sound of cicadas or frogs, nor was there cold wind, the entire residence appeared to be in slumber, so quiet that you could almost only hear your own breathing.

Of course, with Gu Changqing’s keen sense of hearing, he could still hear Yuan Baolin’s breathing.

His heart gradually became hotter, from the initial suffocating heat gradually turning to an all-over burning sensation.

He had drunk alcohol before; drinking heavily or getting drunk never felt like this, especially given his high tolerance for alcohol, tonight they pushed him a few rounds, all within his endurance range, it shouldn’t cause this feeling.

Could it be...due to being in the same room with a woman?

Since when had his self-control become so poor?

As the heir of the Marquis Residence, Old Madam Gu had worried a lot for this legitimate grandson, at fifteen, she had already placed people in his room.

Old Marquis worried that being so young he would become too indulgent and damage his health, so he chased those maidservants away.

Could the problem be with tonight’s drink? 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

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