The husband and wife have been separated for half a year, and her body is still a little jerky, but Yan Chai can't care about it so much, his hand reaches to her lips, and he gasps and commands: "Bit." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Fu Minghua's body stiffened as she spoke, and the hot pain spread from under her, and she craned her neck, trembling all over.

Although Yan Chai said let her bite his hand, where was she willing to do it?

Only grit your teeth and endure.

"Bite." He stretched out his hand again, she opened her mouth and gently grabbed his palm, not willing to exert force, he was ruthless, but all of them were not in at once.

She curled up in pain, couldn't bear it anymore, let out a cry of pain, and woke up Zi Yan, who had not dared to sleep deeply because of the night in the other side of the room.

Zi Yan put on his clothes and sat up, feeling that something was not quite right, and hurriedly walked towards the house, and asked with some vigilance:

"Who?"

Her figure was about to be reflected on the screen, Fu Minghua was so nervous that his body was tense, and Yan Chai shouted in a low voice:

"Get out!"

"Lord Wang?" Zi Yan exclaimed, Yan Chai's voice showed a bit of anger, and shouted: "Get out of the clouds!" ”

"Yes!" Zi Yan hurriedly retreated outside the house, and there was a sound of opening the door outside, and Zi Yan seemed to be going out.

Fu Minghua breathed a sigh of relief, and the next moment Yan Chai was no longer suppressed, and leaned over to clasp her palm.

The little farewell is even stronger, not to mention that the two have been separated for so long.

In a drowsy state, Yan Chai pulled out and vented through the quilt.

Before Fu Minghua could react, he slowly entered again, this time he was no longer as impatient as before, but slowly grinding:

"I'll come back quietly."

His tone was a little smug, and he gasped and spat on the side of her cheek, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead gathered together and dripped down her cheeks and hair.

Fu Minghua's eyes were misty, obviously not listening to his words.

Yan Chai bowed his head with some pity, kissed her fragrant lips, and kissed her repeatedly, but he couldn't love enough.

She was a little afraid of his invasion like a storm, but she liked his warmth, and she shrank her stomach and wanted to stay farther away from him, but she couldn't get her way.

The house is full of spring.

The bed was in a mess, Fu Minghua looked lazy, lying in Yan Chai's arms.

"I came back secretly."

His clothes were open, and he came back in a hurry, and he did not even remove all his clothes.

After nearly half a year of separation, his blood boiled as soon as he entered the house, and he went to bed in a panic to relieve the pain of hunger first.

It wasn't until after that he ripped it apart.

Fu Minghua understood the meaning of his words, he came back quietly and did not report to the court, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and vented on Luo Ji, for fear that she was worried that she was pregnant, and someone would talk to her at that time.

Yan Chai held her with one hand and put it to her lips and kissed it twice, and with the other hand reached out to touch her chest, and took out a letter from the front of her close-fitting clothes.

In the dim light, the letter was crumpled and soaked with sweat, and it was evident that he often played with it in his hand, and the paper was a little thin.

Somehow, she remembered the letter she had written and sent to him, and Yan Chai said in a gentle tone: "The east courtyard is bright in summer and autumn, and the pond is full of lotus flowers and red lotus." When Saburo left the house in February, the peach blossoms were still hanging on the treetops. ”

After he finished reading, he said softly: "I also want to accompany you to welcome autumn." ”

The grand plan is good, but he doesn't want to miss everything related to her.

It's a pity that when he received the letter, it was already a little late.

Even if he rushed back day and night, the beginning of autumn had already passed.

"I heard Mr. Yao say that you have complained again and again, saying that you missed my birthday."

Fu Minghua leaned on his arms, his tender arms hugged him tighter, and his response was more enthusiastic, hugging her tightly, and kissing her slightly cold forehead hard.

Yan Chai didn't look up, but there was anger in his movements.

"What does it matter if you miss it this year, and next year, there are many birthdays." Her docile Ren Yan hugged him tighter, pressed her face to his chest, and listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat.

He was silent and didn't speak, he just felt that he couldn't hold enough.

"San Lang will come back tonight, when will he leave again?"

Fu Minghua leaned in his arms for a long time, but still took the initiative to break the silence of the room.

"In the morning, Yang Ju and the others are waiting for me behind the Nine Immortals Gate." He sighed, sometimes he liked her cleverness, but sometimes he felt that she was so smart that it really made him feel a little distressed.

Obviously, when she came back, she had a lot to say to her, and she worked hard all the way, like an arrow.

But at this time, he hugged her quietly, even if he didn't say anything, he felt satisfied.

"Youzhou is now leaderless, and San Lang will go back earlier." It was not easy for him to conquer Youzhou, and he was carefully deployed during the period.

It's just that she paused for a moment and hugged him tighter, a little uncomfortable:

"It's just that I don't want you to go." When Fu Minghua said this, he felt Yan Chai's heartbeat two beats faster: "I don't want you to go." ”

She repeated again: "San Lang is afraid that I can't remember what kind of dress I wore and what I said to you when you left Luoyang." ”

Yan Chai endured the feeling in her heart, caressed her delicate back with her palm, and said in a deep voice:

"I remember."

Fu Minghua looked up at him, and it was dawning outside, but it seemed that the room was darker.

It's just that he remembers her eyebrows and eyes in his heart, and even if he doesn't look at it at this time, he can depict it with his eyes closed.

"I remember it all." He repeated it again.

On the day she said goodbye to him, she put on a vermilion cloak, wore a silk silk woven with a cloud goose picture as the background color, dyed it the color of spring water, cut a long skirt, and loomed in his heart when he walked.

Fu Minghua felt uncomfortable when he heard this, lowered his head and bit his chest fiercely, he couldn't move, and even feared that he would bite her teeth, so he deliberately relaxed his body and let her bite.

His hand caressed her long, watery hair, and there was undisguised love in his tone:

"If there's anyone in the world who doesn't want you to be so uncomfortable, it's me." He moved his lips, and lowered his head to kiss the hair on the top of her head: "If you bite to make Yuan Niang angry, you can bite a few more bites, a few more bites." ”

He wants both the country and the beauty, and he doesn't want to lose anything.

When Fu Minghua heard this, he was relieved, and Yan Chai asked her to bite a few more times.

She looked at the tooth marks on Yan Chai's chest, which was already oozing blood, and she regretted it for a while, and felt a little distressed, she blew twice, opened a pair of misty beautiful eyes and asked him:

"I'll ask Zi Qian to bring the medicine."

"I'm afraid you'll have to avoid her during the day." Yan Chai laughed, this little wound was not seen by him at all.

Even he regretted that Fu Minghua didn't bite hard enough, and he was afraid that this little wound would not be able to leave a mark.

He frowned and asked her to take another bite, but she wouldn't bite again.

It was not early, Fu Minghua summoned someone to come in to deliver water, sat up by himself, and then got out of bed and sat down on the couch.

She looked up at Yan Chai, he was sitting on the edge of the bed, reaching out to tie his belt, his figure was very tall, the pair of long legs were separated on both sides of her body, his head was tilted, his hair was draped, his phoenix eyes were sharp, and his eyelashes were long. (To be continued.) )