Chapter 143: Instinctive Things
If he put things in a drawer, then this pair of glass cups would probably have nothing to do with the Locke family. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
However, it's a bit unpleasant to look through other people's things without their consent, right?
But he allowed her to enter and leave the study freely, and if he didn't want her to see it, why didn't he put it away or lock it?
Zhong Liyue stretched forward with one hand, and pulled with the other, as if there were two villains fighting in her heart. After struggling for a while, her curiosity finally prevailed. She bent down and opened the first drawer.
Inside the first drawer lay a blank stack of rice paper, and nothing else.
In fact, the drawer is so narrow, it is impossible to fit that burden.
But she 'accidentally' opened the second drawer.
The contents of this layer were very fragmentary, and if she looked at it, there was nothing special, so she opened the bottom drawer without thinking.
When she saw what was inside, Zhong Liyue couldn't help but be stunned.
There are only two purses in this drawer, one of which is embroidered with mandarin ducks, and the needle and thread are crooked, which looks so ugly. The other one is also embroidered with mandarin ducks, but the embroidery is exquisite, the needlework is dense, especially the eyes of the four eyes, which look very realistic.
Did he put the two purses separately in such an empty drawer so that he could take them out at any time?
...... between him and Luo Qianjin?
"Smack!" With a bang, Zhong Liyue decisively closed the drawer, took a deep breath when she didn't see anything, and then picked up the book on the table and read it casually.
After about half an hour, the door creaked open.
"Coming back?" Zhong Liyue looked up, couldn't help but look happy, and hurriedly ran over to help Shen Zhaoyan take off the cloak on his shoulders and hang it on the shelf next to him, "It's cold outside, right?" ā
"Didn't you tell you not to wait for me any longer?" Shen Zhaoyan looked at her, frowned and reproached.
"Didn't I say I had to wait for you to come back? We get up around the same time in the morning, why can you stand it and I can't? Zhong Liyue poured him a cup of hot water and handed it to him. The hot tea in the celadon pot she would change every other moment in the kitchenette so that she could take a sip when he returned.
Shen Zhaoyan reached out to take the cup and held Zhong Liyue's hand at the same time, and couldn't help frowning, "Why are your hands so cold?" ā
"Women are like that." Zhong Liyue smiled and said disapprerovingly.
"Don't wait for me any longer, or I won't come back in the evening." Shen Zhaoyan said annoyedly.
"I'm not afraid that you'll stay up too late outside and hurt your body? If you have any worries in your heart, you will be able to come back and rest sooner. Things can never be done, so why bother? Zhong Liyue's eyes firmly 'threatened': "If you don't come back, then I'll wait until you come back." ā
Shen Zhaoyan said helplessly: "Why are you so stubborn? ā
"You work so hard outside, I have food and drink at home, and I can't fight side by side with you, I feel very sorry." Zhong Liyue said apologetically.
"Nonsense! It is the duty of men to hold the outside and women to hold the inside, so how can they fight side by side outside? Shen Zhaoyan retorted bluntly: "What's more, I'm the boss, I just need to command and sit in charge, what's the hard work?" ā
Zhong Liyue said sympathetically: "It turns out that you are a workaholic!" Aren't those who work under you miserable? ā
Shen Zhaoyan's face was dark, and her dark jade-like eyes stared at her: "Does Liyue feel sorry for me, or do you feel sorry for those people?" ā
Zhong Liyue smiled and said flatteringly: "Of course I feel sorry for you." ā
Shen Zhaoyan nodded with satisfaction, looking 'this is about the same'. Looking at Zhong Liyue's thin face, Shen Zhaoyan said seriously: "Actually, I also want to come back earlier, but there are always such and such things that are trapped in my body. Liyue, don't wait for me in the study next time, go back to the house, I saw that the study was dark, so I went back to sleep directly. ā
"Anyway, it's going to be night, what's the difference?"
Shen Zhaoyan nodded her nose, and her tone was full of helplessness: "Fool! "Didn't she even know how privileged she was in the mansion?
"You're stupid!" Zhong Liyue replied unconvinced.
Shen Zhaoyan smiled at the corner of his mouth and took her hand to the bedroom.
"I'll go to the kitchen and get hot water to wash you up." When she arrived at the door, Zhong Liyue pulled out her hand and said.
Shen Zhaoyan grabbed her and stared at her with an evil smile in his eyes. Zhong Liyue was puzzled, her face full of doubts. Suddenly, Shen Zhaoyan bent over and hugged her horizontally, raised his long legs and kicked lightly at the door, and strode towards the house.
"Ahh Zhong Liyue screamed in surprise, and immediately subconsciously covered her mouth again, lowered her voice and asked, "What are you going to do?" ā
Shen Zhaoyan smiled but did not speak.
Entering the back room, he put her on the bed, and then leaned over and pressed down.
"What are you going to do?" Zhong Liyue's pupils dilated and she stared at him in disbelief.
"Lonely men and widows, in the middle of the night, on the bed together," Shen Zhaoyan tightly suppressed Zhong Liyue's limbs, making her unable to move. Wickedly, he smiled: "What do you think Liyue can do?" ā
Zhong Liyue was stunned.
After the two were silent for a long time, Shen Zhaoyan put Zhong Liyue's two hands in one hand, and with one hand free, he began to untie Zhong Liyue's clothes.
"No way!" Zhong Liyue categorically refused. People are emotional creatures, and when they reach a certain concentration, they naturally want to be more intimate, but now, she doesn't want to.
"Wait for me to be so late, isn't that what Liyue meant?" Shen Zhaoyan's eyes were like deep seas, looking at Zhong Liyue in a complicated way.
Zhong Liyue couldn't help frowning, and denied it with shame and annoyance: "Of course not." After a pause, she asked in a mocking tone: "The eldest young master seems to be very skilled in that kind of thing, and his kissing skills are not bad, so he has a lot of experience?" ā
Shen Zhaoyan leaned over, his thin lips almost leaned against Zhong Liyue's lips, he looked at her eyes tightly, and said softly: "This kind of thing is a man's instinct, and people have always been self-taught about instinctive things. ā
"Really? When a woman is faced with something she doesn't want, it is also an instinct to resist. Zhong Liyue laughed coldly. After speaking, she raised her head sharply and slammed Shen Zhaoyan's head.
Shen Zhaoyan let out a 'hiss' sound in pain. After finally relieving his strength, he looked at his body, and Zhong Liyue, who had a smug face, was obviously very angry, but he couldn't help laughing, he turned over and lay next to her.
"Laughing at what?" Zhong Liyue tilted her head and asked dissatisfied.
"I just want to scare and scare you, so that you don't have to wait for me in the future, since you are so happy, why should I ask for hardship? With so much strength on you, it doesn't hurt to stay up a few more nights. Shen Zhaoyan said with a smile.
Zhong Liyue was angry and blamed herself. She decided that she would not wait for him any more nights, so she let the four of them take turns on duty, and she would sleep well in her big night. Let him finish this with peace of mind! However, Zhong Liyue still pretended to be angry on the surface and snorted coldly: "I don't know the hearts of good people. ā
When Shen Zhaoyan came back every night, when he saw the lamp she held for him, his heart always felt warm. But the thought of his beloved girl who couldn't sleep there, and stayed up all night, felt very uncomfortable. But things outside can't be delayed for a moment, so he can only speed up the process and complete it as soon as possible. (To be continued.) )