For Sun Wen's words that seemed to be quibbling, Yixian did not answer again, but the whole person lay into her husband's arms a little weakly, and she felt that she seemed to be the only way to express it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"In my memory, the concubine seems to have said that she went around the bed to make green plums, but I didn't expect those poems and paintings to be remembered as well as a nap in Mr.'s arms now?"

Turning his head sideways, Yixian glanced at Sun Wen, who was a little tense for some reason, and then immediately cleaned up the messy thoughts in his heart, and asked him with concern: "Is there anything uncomfortable with Mr. Just now, the concubine was abrupt, can you lie down?"

Yat-sen's movements were very gentle, for fear of hurting his husband again. But Sun Wen subconsciously didn't want Yixian to leave his arms like this, he subconsciously pressed hard with both hands, and waited until his palms slightly sunk into the cheongsam covered by Yixian's thighs before he realized that this action seemed too ambiguous.

"Ahh ”

Sun Wen was disgusted by Yixian's sentence that was more like a love story, and the whole person was enthusiastic, Yixian, a classical beauty who wants to refuse and welcome, may not be as enthusiastic as the romantic and active Richelieu, but it is tantamount to a fatal blow to Sun Wen who grew up in the same environment.

Sun Wen's hands were placed on the base of Yat-sen's thighs and subconsciously stroked gently, the fabric with gold threads embroidered on the red background and black side was not very thick, and when rubbing, while experiencing the soft touch of the fabric, he could also feel Yat-sen's nervous trembling.

Rubbing it up and down slowly, Sun Wen felt that as long as his hand touched a slightly private place, Yixian would tremble lightly and clench his fists nervously. Looking at Yixian's shy and nervous appearance, Sun Wen's interest was much less, although he was still a little nostalgic for the hem of Yixian's cheongsam, but he didn't have his previous thoughts, and his movements in his hands were much more regular.

"Sir, it's not that the concubine doesn't want to give herself to sir. Feeling that Sun Wen had become a little interested, Yixian finally suppressed the shyness in his heart, and then turned around and explained to his husband with some self-reproach, "It's just that in broad daylight, it is indeed immoral to Xuan Yin in the daytime." Concubines, concubines, even if they are devoted to Mr., are still good people, this kind of thing ......"

Seeing that Yixian was a little short of words, Sun Wen also heard what she meant, he stretched out his hand and gently hugged Yixian's body, and said, "It's okay, Yixian, I understand." As he spoke, he scolded himself for almost losing his last bit of sanity because of Yixian's legs.

"She should be such a ship girl, right? Otherwise, she can't be said to be Yixian. Although Sun Wen understands Yat-sen very well, and Yat-sen is also full of Sun Wen's shadow, the atmosphere still can't help but change from the warmth with an ambiguous atmosphere to the embarrassment with a warm feeling.

After the scene just now, which was a little confused, the two of them didn't know what else to say, so they could only keep snuggling and hugging for a long time.

Sun Wen, who was already sitting on the bed and twisting his body to embrace Yixian, felt that his back was sore and his legs were weak after hugging him for a while, but at this time he didn't dare to move, holding a weak and sensitive ship girl in his arms, he had experienced such an ambiguous scene just now, and he didn't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings because of any of his actions.

Fortunately, before Sun Wen cramped, Yixian blushed and took the lead in breaking the embarrassment: "Sir, the concubine has learned a new Yue opera, can you taste it?"

"Okay, good!" Sun Wen hurriedly agreed to let go of Yixian as if he had been amnestied, and then leaned back and sat down in place to secretly move his stiff limbs.

Yixian got up and picked up the towel that had fallen on the bed before, put it back in the basin and sent it to the bathroom, tidied up the messy clothes in the bathroom a little, and then sat down next to Sun Wen again, patted his husband's chest and said softly: "Sir, please listen quietly." ”

After seeing Sun Wen smile and nod, Yixian sang the lyrics in the play in a soft voice: "The clouds in front of the window report good news, and the auspicious day is coming......

Yixian's drama is very popular, most of the lyrics are clear and easy to understand, and there are no obscure words in it, and Sun Wenwen is a southerner, although Wu Nong's soft language is not very good for him, but thanks to the relationship between the elders in the family who still speak Wu language, he can also understand Yixian's drama.

But to be honest, Yixian's Yue Opera is really not very good, although this Yue Opera used to sing to himself, Yixian must have practiced it with his heart, but when those things of love and love were sung by Yixian's slightly heavy magnetic voice, Sun Wen always felt that it was not the case.

And why is it that Sun Wen, who can only understand the lyrics, can feel the kind of wife's grievances revealed in Yixian's Yue opera?

Thinking that Sun Wen looked up at Yixian with some hesitation, and found that there seemed to be no insinuation with her eyebrows and smiles, he was relieved and said to Yixian who stopped to breathe over there: "Yixian, didn't you learn "Hongyang Cave"? Sing it to me?"

In fact, when Sun Wen said this, he didn't know what that "Hongyang Cave" was, but because the admiral who really heard him before and felt that he was a scumbag was a little hairy, he changed his way to change the topic.

However, Yixian was very happy to listen to Sun Wen's words, "It turns out that Mr. still remembers!" Yixian thought about it, and subconsciously folded his hands on the anchor-shaped pendant on his chest, "Although Yixian is only a glimpse of the door, but this song "Hongyang Cave" is the true biography of the Yu faction, please Mr. taste." ”

Sun Wen nodded, waiting for Yat-sen to speak. Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened her mouth, she shocked Sun Wen again.

"For the sake of the country, I have been idle for half a day, and I have also conquered the north, the west and the east. When Yixian used his loud voice to attract Sun Wen's sideways, he even shook his sleeves and made a gesture of brushing his beard with his right hand on his chest, "The official seal of me makes the emperor gracious, and I am not happy and sleepy for a while." ”

Sun Wen was stunned for a moment when he saw this action, but he didn't expect that the slender Yixian kept saying that "Hongyang Cave" turned out to be Peking Opera, and not only that, Sun Wen looked at Yixian's beard-brushing action, and with the sound of the words and round singing, he knew that the delicate Yixian learned to be an old student's singing horn.

Yat-sen's voice is very clear, and the magnetism that it carries itself makes this song even more mellow when it is sung.

"Sure enough, it's best to learn this kind of Peking Opera!" Although Yixian didn't have any drastic movements when he sang, the formal tone with various delicate movements still made Sun Wen watch this one-man show with relish.

After singing a few paragraphs, Yixian stopped, and held his left hand to his throat and made a blessing to Sun Wen, "How is Mr. Yixian singing?"

"It's really good, only Yixian can do it if you can learn this kind of thing, right?" After speaking, Sun Wen smiled and nodded at Yixian, he didn't understand Peking Opera, and he could only use this method to cover up his lack of words.

Yixian listened to Sun Wen's praise and happily made another blessing, in fact, what Sun Wen said didn't matter to her, "As long as Mr. likes it, Yixian will be content." Yixian has said this sentence countless times, and she has never changed this idea.

Seeing Yixian holding his throat but looking at himself with a smile, Sun Wen couldn't help but feel a little distressed, so he put away some unfinished thoughts and beckoned to Yixian and said, "I see that you are also tired, come and sit for a while." As she spoke, she poured a glass of water for Yat-sen with the kettle and cup that Deutsche had placed on the bedside table before, "If you don't mind, take a break with a glass of water?"

After Yixian coughed lightly a few times, he didn't walk over obediently, but stood there and rested for a while before suggesting, "Concubine Yun will rest for a while, and finish singing the following." She could see that Sun Wenyi was still unfinished, so she insisted on singing "Hongyang Cave", which she had practiced for a long time.

When Sun Wenzheng wanted to persuade Yixian to rest for a while, he didn't expect that there was a sudden thin voice in the room where there had been no one else: "Sister Yixian, are you singing Noh music? Can you tell me what you want to do, Meng Liang is really a big hero!"

Sun Wen looked left and right, and then followed the surprised gaze of Yixian, who blushed for some reason, to the side of the bed, and looked down, but he didn't expect to see a little girl with short light blue hair lying under the bed with only one head exposed.

Seeing that there was a stranger in his room at some point, Sun Wen couldn't help but ask in horror: "Hey, who are you? When did you come in?"

Hearing Sun Wen's words, the little head dragged his head with both hands and looked up at Sun Wen: "Admiral, I've always been there!" she said, a smile appeared on her face as white and delicate as a boiled egg white.