Chapter 4 The belated night of candles in the cave room

"Hungry, aren't you?" He picked up a piece of yam cake and placed it on the plate in front of me, and the sweet aroma of the jujube paste permeated my nostrils and stimulated my taste buds. I was really hungry, and I only ate one bowl of porridge when I came out of that dark dungeon.

Dungeon. "Lock it up first, and keep watch over it." I was reminded of a scene from my dream.

If everything else is a dream, the dungeon is real. Ask, it's always okay.

"I don't know why, I don't remember a lot of things," I said tentatively, looking at his face as I spoke, "Like, why am I locked up in that dungeon?" ”

The lord of the castle did not answer me, but poured me another glass of wine. I remember, didn't the husband be honored in ancient times? Why did he pour me wine?

He smiled slightly: "Another drink?" ”

He really captivates the country and the city when he laughs, and charms all beings, especially his thin lips, which always make people want to kiss him.

I obediently raised my glass, touched it with him, and drank it. Watch him pour me a third cup.

I picked up the yam cake, took a bite, and savored the taste. With my foodie taste buds, I found that there was a floral fragrance in it.

The stalk was there for a while, and I didn't dare to swallow or spit it out.

"Isn't it unappetizing?" The city lord snuggled up and hugged my shoulders, and he also had such a fragrance on his body.

"The way you eat, it's beautiful." His lips swept across my cheeks and ears with a tingling sensation that made my whole body tremble.

He lowered his head and took a bite of the yam cake in my hand, where I had bitten.

Is this a kiss in disguise?

And he solved a big problem for me, watching him eat and swallow it, I have to say, the Adam's apple is so sexy, and I also swallowed the yam cake in my mouth with confidence.

That's it, I eat what he eats, the hunger in his stomach disappears, and he also has a sense of alcohol, he doesn't feel in a good mood, and he doesn't bother to think about Qingyang, maybe it's really someone else's child who is sick and goes back? I'm not too distracted.

It's just, "City Lord, you haven't told me about the dungeon, it's so painful that you don't remember anything." ”

He took me into his arms, stroked my hair, and said gently: "This matter is not clear in a sentence or two, you have suffered a lot, and you may not be able to remember it for the time being, so you will raise it for a few days, and if you still can't remember it after a few days, I will tell you slowly." ”

His voice was so gentle, and his lips slowly roamed my face, and finally stopped on his lips, feeling his soft tongue come in, and my eyelashes tickled me. I didn't have the strength to speak, and I lay weakly in his arms, as if I was in a cloud full of sky, fluttering, dungeon or something, too lazy to know.

I felt myself lying down, and my whole body could feel the temperature of his skin, and his hands were slowly getting hot. The heat wave from the bottom up is rolling in, wave after wave. With a pain in pain, I let out a low sigh and felt something enter my body, gently, gently, sliding. The feeling of happiness struck, the pain slowly disappeared, and I hugged the person around me tightly, and he hugged me tightly until the spasm that permeated my whole body came.

Only then did I feel a pounding heart, and I saw that I was naked and hugged him tightly when I was naked.

Happiness and shyness hit at the same time, the first night, is that it?

He whispered in my ear: "Sheng Lan, my name is Zhou Sinian, remember my name." ”

I lazily agreed, I'm amnesiac anyway: "Remember." ”

"Just remember," his low, gentle voice rang in his ears, "don't call me Brother Xian again." ”

I was stunned, it seems that I haven't thought of Hua Yexian for a long time, was I actually calling Brother Xian just now?

I don't know how to explain it, and Zhou Sinian didn't speak.

After a while, I thought he was asleep and took his arm out from under my neck so as not to crush him one night, but he dodged it and continued the question: "Who is Brother Xian?" ”

I'm speechless.

Who is Brother Xian? A person thousands of years from now, who looks exactly like you? Do you believe such an explanation?

"I just thought about the people you know, and there is no one called Xian."

"I don't know, don't ask such boring questions, okay? It's so unlike you. ”

Yes, shouldn't people like Zhou Sinian be happy and sad and not happy? How could he do such a childish thing as jealousy?

Zhou Sinian was unmoved: "Say it quickly, my patience is not unlimited. ”

How can I say that? "I really don't remember." At this time, let's let amnesia save me.

"It seems that he is a very impressed person," Zhou Sinian sneered, "I don't remember anything, I don't even remember what my husband's name is, and I can still call his name." ”

His appearance was a little scary, and I was a little overwhelmed: "I have nothing to do with him." ”

It really doesn't matter, Hua Yexian doesn't even know about my deposit. Thinking of this, I felt a sense of loss in my heart.

"Don't you remember?" He asked.

I was speechless again.

"It's easy for me to find someone." He said softly, and his tone was gentle: "Shenglan, what I want is your heart." ”

Shenglan, but I'm not Shenglan, he shouted like this, and I was very disappointed in my heart.

But what am I missing? The person I love, is it Zhou Sinian? If Zhou Sinian wasn't so much like Hua Yexian, would I be so close to him?

At this time, I was excited, isn't Shenglan Zhou Sinian's wife? Why?

I jerked open the quilt, and there was blood on the sheets beneath me.

Although I am not Shenglan, this body is Shenglan.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Sinian took the robe, draped it over me, and asked in surprise.

"How long have I been your wife?"

Zhou Sinian had already followed my gaze, saw what I saw, and said with a smile: "You became my wife fifteen days ago, and becoming my woman is tonight." ”

I was speechless again.

Zhou Sinian shook his head: "It seems that you really don't remember anything, except for that" He shook his head, as if to shake away the unpleasantness: "On the day of our wedding, there was an accident, today, it is regarded as making up for our cave room candle night," he smiled and put his head to my ear: "Madame is satisfied?" ”

I couldn't help but blush and asked, "What accident?" ”

Zhou Sinian said: "Very bad accident. I hope you never remember. And I hope you can remember it completely. Because, I don't know the whole process of things either. ”