Qin Sang knew that he had a short fuse by nature and was even more impervious to reason after drinking.
Qin Sang fumblingly buttoned her nightclothes then turned her back on him.įurious, he flipped her over to face him. ‘I know it’s not that easy - usually it would be easier to enter Paradise than to touch you. She had been prepared to grit her teeth and endure until it was over but unexpectedly he withdrew his hand and laughed derisively. So she kept quiet but could not help stiffening, like some wooden doll. Qin Sang was repulsed at first but then she thought that if they quarrelled now, on the morrow she wouldn’t be able to bring up the subject of the prisoner’s release. His breath, at once unfamiliar and yet familiar, gusted on her face. Alarm and indignation filled her but he actually laughed - or rather, he sniggered. She was wearing satin nightclothes which were very loose.
Unauthorized use and/or duplication of the translation without express and written permission from 12 is strictly prohibited. 😁įor those of you wondering about the state of conjugal relations between husband and wife, perhaps this instalment may clarify matters… Oh well, better late than never, I suppose. I had wanted to make this chapter part of the daily releases earlier this month but between work and life, it wasn’t ready in time. Update May 2018: PLEASE DO NOT link any chapters on this site to anywhere on Novel Updates, whether it’s the page for Siege in Fog or on reading lists.
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