19: I feel Duan Zhengchun's happiness

"Why didn't you dodge?" Gan Baobao asked, gritting her teeth.

"I've made you sad for so long. Let alone being stabbed once by you, even if it were several stabs, it would be deserved." Ning Yuan looked at Gan Baobao with deep affection.

"You!" Gan Baobao immediately showed an expression of both shyness and anger.

She calmed down a moment later, her face serious, and asked, "How did you end up here?" As she spoke, Gan Baobao looked suspicious.

Ning Yuan immediately looked embarrassed, "Actually, I came with Yuer. Now Yuer is safe, but I saw you. How could I leave without seeing you? But I didn't want to disrupt your family until I saw Zhong Wanchou leave. That's when I came to apologize to you."

"Apologize?" "Hmph!" Gan Baobao retrieved her long sword, turned her back, and snorted coldly, "You go be your Prince. How can a country woman like me be worthy of the noble Prince Zhennan?"

"Baobao, are you still angry with me?" Ning Yuan quickly stepped forward and embraced Gan Baobao from behind, pulling her into his arms. "Baobao, all these years, I've always thought of you. Now that I've finally found you, I will never let myself lose you again."

"You, let go of me!" Gan Baobao cried out in shame and anger.

A blush spread across her cheeks. Though she was middle-aged, her bashfulness was no less than that of a young maiden. "Duan Zhengchun, I won't believe your sweet words anymore. I'm already a married woman now, and there's no old flame between us. Let go of me."

"Baobao, I don't want to make things difficult for you, but seeing you, I just can't help myself." Ning Yuan turned Gan Baobao around, facing her, their eyes meeting deeply. "Baobao, I know your heart is full of grievances. I am willing to repay them. Whether you want to kill me or have me do something else, I am willing."

Ning Yuan said emotionally.

Their eyes met, and Gan Baobao felt a moment of daze.

Her old lover, unseen for years, suddenly appearing before her, made Gan Baobao's heart incredibly chaotic at this moment. She couldn't even think normally, let alone calm down.

As Ning Yuan slowly lowered his head to kiss her, Gan Baobao couldn't help but let out a soft moan and collapsed into Ning Yuan's arms.

The rekindled old flame completely ignited Gan Baobao's heart, which had been lonely for over a decade.

She could no longer think of anything else, nor did she have time to consider any flaws.

What's more, Ning Yuan's words indeed sounded like those of a seasoned man like Duan Zhengchun.

This made Gan Baobao completely immersed in the blazing fire of rekindled love.

"Brother Chun!" Gan Baobao's eyes were hazy, and she had no more reservations.

As their light clothing was shed, the two slowly fell onto the bed.

Having to face Zhong Wanchou's ugly old face all these years, Gan Baobao had always lacked interest. Each time ended in a hurry, completely devoid of any emotion.

Now, the emotions suppressed for over a decade erupted in an instant, and Gan Baobao completely transformed into a madwoman, thoroughly pressing Ning Yuan, who was disguised as Duan Zhengchun, beneath her, completely collapsing into Ning Yuan's arms.

"Brother Chun, after more than ten years, how is it that you've gotten so... big..." Gan Baobao said this, then shyly buried herself in Ning Yuan's embrace.

"Perhaps Zhong Wanchou's was too small, giving you a misconception." Ning Yuan smiled slightly, then continued, "Baobao, don't worry, from now on I will never let you stay in an empty room alone again. I will come to accompany you often."

Ning Yuan sped up.

Gan Baobao didn't even have time to reply before she was once again immersed in happiness.

After nearly two hours, Gan Baobao slowly awoke, snuggling in Ning Yuan's arms. He was kissing her face, and she was so happy that it felt as if her whole body was about to explode. Her head swimming, she whispered, "Brother Chun, Brother Chun, I... I'm dreaming again."

Ning Yuan held her soft body tightly, whispering in her ear, "Dearest Baobao, you're not dreaming!"

Ning Yuan lifted Gan Baobao's crystal-clear, rounded chin and smiled, "Baobao, you're becoming more and more refined."

With that, Ning Yuan lowered his head again.

He felt Duan Zhengchun's joy!

Outside the door at this moment,

Zhong Wanchou returned to the valley and heard the commotion in the room. He immediately looked alert. "Baobao, Baobao?"

"Is there someone in your room?" Zhong Wanchou frantically knocked on the door from outside, asking loudly.

The two on the bed inside were completely unperturbed. "Brother Chun, don't worry, without my permission, he wouldn't dare to come in on his own." Gan Baobao boasted with a touch of pride.

"Then let's ignore him, and we'll continue!" Ning Yuan smiled, rolled over, and pressed Gan Baobao beneath him again.

There was another round of intense commotion. Zhong Wanchou listened carefully from outside, and after hearing a sound like a delicate cry, his face immediately changed. He shouted loudly, "Baobao, who exactly is in your room?"

"Did Duan Zhengchun run in? Or that pretty boy Murong Fu?"

"Baobao, if you don't speak, I'm going to break in!" Zhong Wanchou was in a great hurry outside the door, but due to their previous agreement, he dared not intrude into Gan Baobao's room without permission.

But now, hearing that kind of commotion from inside the room, any man would find it irresistible.

"Baobao, don't be afraid. Even if he breaks in and sees us, at worst, I'll take you away to live far away." Ning Yuan promised, buried in Gan Baobao's chest.

Gan Baobao, who had been slightly uneasy, was completely relieved upon hearing this. "Brother Chun, I'm willing. You can't deceive me again this time."

"Brother Chun!" Gan Baobao suddenly cried out, her whole body trembling.

At this moment, Zhong Wanchou outside the door could no longer hold back. He finally forced open the door and rushed in. "Baobao, let me see which pretty boy it is?"

"I'm so angry, I'm going to kill him!" As soon as Zhong Wanchou entered, Ning Yuan on the bed immediately lifted the quilt and covered Zhong Wanchou, simultaneously casually throwing a piece of clothing from the bed onto himself.

"Kill!" Zhong Wanchou slashed the quilt with a knife and saw Ning Yuan, or rather Duan Zhengchun, smile at him, then turn and fly out of the room.

And on the bed was Gan Baobao, covered by a duvet cover.

At this moment, Zhong Wanchou understood perfectly what had just happened.

It also confirmed that all the commotion he had heard earlier was real.

"I'm so angry, Duan Zhengchun, I'm going to kill you!" Zhong Wanchou roared and chased after him. Ning Yuan, who had just reached the door, struck Zhong Wanchou with a backhand palm, sending him back several steps, his tiger's mouth bleeding.

At this time, the half-conscious Gan Baobao finally calmed down, recovering from the intense emotions. Seeing the scene before her, she quickly shouted, "Brother Chun, don't kill him."

"Baobao, don't worry. Although this man is not much, he has taken care of you all these years. I won't kill him. Baobao, I'm leaving now. I'll come back to pick you up after a while." Ning Yuan said to Gan Baobao, then flashed and disappeared into the night.

"Duan Zhengchun, don't run!" Zhong Wanchou gritted his teeth in anger, wanting to chase again, but was stopped by Gan Baobao, who had put on her clothes. "Don't chase anymore. You can't beat him anyway. Do you really want him to kill you before you're satisfied?"

"Baobao?" Zhong Wanchou turned around and glared at Gan Baobao, then showed a wronged expression. "Baobao, you, you, I'm not afraid of death. I must kill him."

"Baobao, what were you doing just now?" "Nothing happened between you, right?" Zhong Wanchou still wanted to salvage the situation, his face full of hope.

Gan Baobao was silent for a moment.

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