Chapter 22: Back to my mother's house
Not to mention how heartbroken Qingzhu was, but he had to be forced by the deterrence of the 'female devil' to tighten his voice and sob, it looked like he had been wronged, but he could only look at his master, begging for comfort and maintenance.
It's a pity that his 'master' really didn't receive his call for help at all.
Yanlu's heart is full of Han Xuan's sentence "My man", where can I notice anything else? Regardless of when the others were noticing, when were the two of them left?
"Okay, what's the matter with me?" Han Xuan asked.
Seeing that her expression was calm, Yanlu didn't realize what kind of explosive consciousness she had spoken, and she couldn't help but feel a little lost in her heart, diluting the excitement, and the pounding heart gradually calmed down.
When I looked up, I found that she had taken off her cumbersome Luo skirt, only said a narrow sleeve collarless short undergarment, and a pair of legging trousers on the lower body.
"Why are you dressed so thinly and feel cold?" Yanlu reached out to find her hand, but she was afraid that she would get cold, so she stuck to her skin like this, and gave her temperature, but she could be warmed up quickly.
"It's not cold." Han Xuan shook his head, "I really can't get used to wearing those layered skirts, not to mention the cumbersomeness, the practice of martial arts is in the way, and I can't use it at all." โ
Sure enough, the hand held in the palm of her hand was very hot, and there was fine sweat, but she didn't pull it back, just because the hands made of jade carving were as warm and cool as jade. simply turned against the guest, curled his hand in his palm and rubbed it carefully.
I felt the rough thick calluses on the fingertips rubbing between the skin, but on the contrary, I was treated with gentle careโeven if I couldn't wrap it all in, but every part was treated carefully, and after a while, the warmth that came from between my fingers flowed down the blood under the skin into my heart.
Yanlu couldn't help but lower his eyes, quietly feeling the delicacy of this moment, but the scenery in his eyes made him stunned.
Maybe it's really as Han Xuan said, because of the intense exercise, she didn't feel the coolness of the spring breeze, but there was still a layer of fine sweat on her body, a few pools of dew, down the chin and long neck, and the already wide neckline, because she was impatient and hot before, was torn apart, and now she is so defenseless, and the private scene is now unobstructed.
"Ahem, Xuan'er!" The words and rhythm turned his head and coughed a few times, forcing himself to avoid some kind of embarrassment, "That, although the body does not feel cold, but the body is wet and sweaty, if it is blown by the wind again, I am afraid that it will be infected with the wind cold, so it is better to wipe the sweat with a handkerchief first, and then go and change clothes." โ
Han Xuan thought that he had always acted like this, but he didn't see that it was too troublesome to be infected by the cold, but he took the white handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead.
The temperature that surrounded him left, and Yan Lu opened his hand and clenched his fist suddenly, until the temperature on his hand returned to the past, and then he nostalgically rubbed his fingertips with that kind of warm residual feeling.
It seems that there is something in the heart that disappears together?
"Behind me, I can't reach it, can you help me?" Han Xuan stuffed the handkerchief in his hand back into his hand again, turned around and squatted down in front of him.
The long ponytail had been lifted to the side, and Han Xuan lowered his head slightly, showing his long bare neck in front of Yan Lu.
In order to make it easier for him to reach it, she even leaned forward slightly, so that her neck straightened into a seductive arc, at least this was extremely tempting in front of words, the wheat-colored skin, soaked with sweat with a bewitching luster, and even the fine fluff and scattered hair made him feel so cute.
The most important thing is that this is the first time that Han Xuan has taken the initiative to show his back in front of him.
He gently wiped the sweat from the back of her neck with a handkerchief in his hand, and the skin under his fingers did not stiffen or react abnormally, nor did he secretly guard against him, which was much better than when he combed her hair at the beginning.
This shows that she really believes in him.
Thinking about it like this, Yanlu no longer has any other charming thoughts-how can she be so trusted, how can she have other distracting thoughts to fail her?
Therefore, the movements of the speech are more and more gentle, but also pay attention not to touch sensitive places such as the back of the ears and arteries.
He can't get carried away because of a moment of trust, he wants more than that.
Han Xuan was silent for a while, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't answered his question yet, so he asked again: "You haven't said yet, what is the matter with you coming to me?" โ
"Yes." Yanlu nodded, and inadvertently put the handkerchief in his hand into his arms, "It's been three days since you married me, according to custom, you will go back to your parents' house tomorrow to visit relatives, I came to ask you, father-in-law and mother-in-law usually have any favorite things, this time, I will also prepare." โ