Behind the screen embroidered with plum blossoms, full of clothes, a steaming big wooden barrel, Ye Yanran's slender arms hung horizontally on the edge of the barrel, the heat filled the dizzy head, a little sober, a little foggy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The woman's cheeks were flushed with heat, Huang Fuchen's eyes were dark, he reached out to untie the long shirt on his body, and stepped into the barrel with a pair of long legs covered with leg hair.

There was a loud sound of water, and Huang Fuchen was completely submerged in the water, and a layer of hot water overflowed the wooden barrel, and it fell down with a clatter.

Huang Fuchen stretched out his arm and hooked the woman's thin waist, picked up a handful of water with one palm, and sprinkled it on the woman's face, the water slid through the woman's smooth skin, the hot mist was ethereal, and the woman's skin was flushed with a layer of pink.

"Are you sober?" Huang Fuchen's gaze fell on the woman, and his voice was low.

Ye Yanran lowered her arms, picked up handfuls of hot water one after another, and splashed them on her face, and the sound of water fell.

Ye Yanran leaned weakly against the edge of the barrel, her eyes were clear, revealing a layer of hazy beauty, and her hair was dripping wet.

"What kind of wine is this, why are you still so dizzy?" Ye Yanran muttered, holding her forehead with one hand, and kept beating it down, completely ignoring the lack of a trace of scenery on her body.

"Don't knock! Don't knock! Huang Fuchen grabbed the woman's hand with his palm, held the woman's wrist tightly, hugged the woman tightly with his arms, covered the woman's wet hair, kissed the woman's earlobe, and pampered a low and soft voice, "Fool, knock on what?" This wine has a lot of energy, and I am in a hurry for a while, so I drank too much for you, and I won't drink it next time, huh? ”

Ye Yanran covered her chest with her palms, bursts of heartburn, and lay on Huang Fuchen's chest and gasped, "Huang Fuchen... I'm so uncomfortable. It's all you. You're the one who hurt me. ”

Huang Fuchen listened to the woman's weak and boneless, soft voice, a hard heart melted, and hugged the woman tightly, "Okay, it's all my fault, I shouldn't let you drink so much, next time I promise not to feed you so much, huh?" ”

Ye Yanran opened a pair of phoenix eyes, the man's palm covered the woman's heart, and slowly rubbed it, "Are you better?" Ben Shuai has already asked Rose to cook the decanting soup, do you want to get up and drink some? Or will you continue to soak in hot water? ”

"I remember, go take a break." Ye Yanran leaned on Huang Fuchen's chest, and her voice was weak.

Huang Fuchen listened, his sword eyebrows frowned, and he felt inexplicably annoyed in his heart, stretched out his arms to pick up the woman from the hot water, pulled the dry cloth on the side, and wiped the water droplets on his body.

"Yan'er, this is the first time that a woman is bathing and changing." Huang Fuchen took the dry cloth and touched the woman's delicate body, staring at every inch of the beautiful scenery with burning eyes, not letting go of any inch, and always staying and stroking to the most sensitive places.

"Don't do that, I'm going to get dressed." Ye Yanran blushed all of a sudden, and hung on the man.

Huang Fuchen pulled out his finger and landed on the woman's moist lips, dipped his wet fingers, and gently traced the shape of her lips, "Yan'er, your taste is very good, I tasted it. ”

Ye Yanran turned her head suddenly, her cheeks were crimson, and her eyes were flustered, "Huang Fuchen, you are going to do it." ”

"Hehe~~!" The man smiled lowly, stooped down and picked up the woman on the ground, walked around the screen, and walked towards the bed.

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A roll of bedding, warm a couple, minute by minute and second quietly flowing.

On the bed, Huang Fuchen's long arms rolled around Ye Yanran, shirtless against the woman's skin, Huang Fuchen lowered his head and kissed the woman's forehead, his voice was soft, "Yan'er, rest well, it's my fault for getting drunk today, I'll let you go today." "

Ye Yanran listened, she had already closed her eyes, and she had no time to care about what this man was calculating when he fed himself so much wine today.

As the sun sets, the night sinks, and the surroundings are dark, lit by a red candle lantern, a hazy light.

Ye Yanran slowly opened her eyes, and when she woke up, she found that the temperature around her body was hot, and a pair of eagle eyes stared straight at her.

Ye Yanran was startled, and a pair of phoenix eyes crashed into the man's hot eyes, "Ah~ You have been here?" ”

"Or else?" Huang Fuchen reached out and stroked the woman's hair, and smiled a little lightly, "Are you awake?" Is the dizziness getting better? ”

Ye Yanran nodded slightly, her eyes fell on the sky outside, and she closed the red candle lantern on the side, "It's night?" ”

Huang Fuchen put his arms around the woman and rubbed the woman's soft skin, "Well, it's night, get up for dinner?" Well? ”

Ye Yanran turned her head to look at Huang Fuchen who was surrounding her behind her, and was in a trance, "Huang Fuchen, you don't have to go to the training camp, and you don't have to go out to deal with your big things?" ”

When Huang Fuchen heard this, he smiled lightly, stretched out his fingers, and scraped the bridge of the woman's upturned nose, "In the evening, the marshal made an appointment with General Ye and General Wu in the military and political hall, as well as a few division commanders, and I will accompany you to have dinner this time, and then go." ”

When Ye Yanran heard this, she lowered her eyes and was faintly silent.

Huang Fuchen saw the woman hanging her head, reached out and lifted the woman's chin, leaned close to her head, kissed the woman's lips, and said in a low and shallow voice, "Yan'er, after talking tonight, can you let me into the house?" Well? ”

Hearing this, Ye Yanran was stunned, staring at the man in front of her, she didn't expect him to ask like this again, instead of giving a direct order.

"Is that okay? Yan'er. Huang Fuchen hugged the woman's thin waist and held it in his arms, "I am your husband, let my husband hurt, can Yan'er be guilty?" ”

Ye Yanran raised her eyes, her cheeks flushed, and asked inexplicably, "When did I make you hurt?" But you fed me so much wine that it made me uncomfortable. ”

Huang Fuchen reached out and held Ye Yanran's hand, and pressed her little hand on the man's high-spirited place, his voice was hoarse, "It hurts here, it's been a few days... Yan'er, what should you be guilty of? Well? ”

Ye Yanran was ashamed and wanted to withdraw her hand, but she was grabbed tightly by the man, and Huang Fuchen's voice was urgent, "Stay the door for Ben Shuai tonight, be obedient!" ”

Ye Yanran pondered for a moment, her willow eyebrows tightened, and her voice fell low, "Huangfu Chen. . . ”

"What's wrong?" Huang Fuchen saw that the woman seemed to have something to say, and it was not so cold, and the man's mind suddenly became happy.

Ye Yanran raised her eyes and looked into the man's eyes, "That... Can you please let me be quiet for a few more days? ”

Huang Fuchen's eyes sank, and his voice was angry, "How long are the days in your mouth?" ”

Ye Yanran thought for a moment and bit her lip, "Seven days, seven days is always okay, right?" ”

"No way!" Huang Fuchen refused, his voice was cold and angry, and his eyes were cold, "Give you two days!" Two days at most! ”

"Three days!" Ye Yanran fell heavily, her eyes looked at the man's eyes in a daze, and her tone was resolute, "Huang Fuchen, three days!" You don't miss this day to give me peace. ”

Huang Fuchen couldn't help but snort and laughed, his smile was bright, like dotted stars, reflecting the hazy candlelight, with clear outlines and cold lines.

"Yan'er, do you have to make Ben Shuai uncomfortable for such a day?"

Huang Fuchen got up and got out of bed, reached out and took the white underwear on the side, and said with a smile while wearing it, "Three days is three days, Yan'er, you have to remember that Ben Shuai loves you, you must know how to be grateful, learn to be docile, understand?" ”

Ye Yanran pulled the futon on the bed, covering the spring color that exposed her shaved shoulders and half concealed it, her eyes drooped crimson, and she was silent.

Huang Fuchen put down his robe, his arms suddenly propped up on Ye Yanran's sides, his eyes were quiet, and his voice was full of urgency, "Yan'er, I hope that you will gradually fall in love with me than meekness, so that you and Ben Shuai can achieve physical and mental unity, and the water and glue will melt." ”

Ye Yanran listened, was stunned for a moment, looked at Huang Fuchen, raised the corners of her lips, bright eyes, a little mockery, "Yo! Young marshal, listening to you, it seems that you are in love with me? ”

Huang Fuchen was blinded by this question, his arms were withdrawn at once, a trace of evasion slipped under his eyes, and his voice was cold, "Ye Yanran, you seem to overestimate yourself too much?" ”

Ye Yanran didn't pay attention to the man's discomfort, and smiled disapplausively, "It's just a joke, you Emperor Fuchen only loves territory and power, what am I, Ye Yanran, why worry about it!" ”

"It's good that you know! Yan'er, this woman can be light or heavy, if you are smart, you can become the most important one in this handsome, if you don't know how to score inches, you can also become the one who abandons her! ”

Huang Fuchen dropped these words coldly, his heartstrings were plucked, and he tugged at the heartstrings, which inexplicably made him extremely uncomfortable.

Huang Fuchen put on a white shirt-colored robe, under the light of the lamps and candles, the air was magnificent, the man looked at the woman on the bed condescendingly behind his back, and his voice was calm, "Get up and put on your clothes, and take you to dinner." ”

Ye Yanran listened to Huang Fuchen's words, she didn't take it to heart, she only remembered that Ah Zhuo once told herself that in this world, the most important woman for him is herself, thinking of this, Ye Yanran suddenly fell into melancholy and sadness.

A pair of small hands used a futon to protect Yi Sibugua's body, and struggled to pull the clothes at the end of the bed.

Huang Fuchen saw the woman's shy appearance, hooked his lips and chuckled, "I don't know how many times I've seen it all over my body, even where you have a mole on your body, Ben Shuai clearly remembers, why be so hypocritical?" ”

Ye Yanran ripped off her clothes, raised her cheeks, and glared at the man angrily, "Huang Fuchen, you are thick-skinned, I am a girl, I am thin-skinned!" ”

"Are you still a girl?" Huang Fuchen leaned close to his face and asked a little wickedly, his eyes full of banter.

-End of Chapter-