Chapter 92: Candles in the Cave (1)
After bathing, Shen Ze, who had just dried his hair and was full of alcohol, staggered back to the new house with the help of several small servants.
Zhihua frowned slightly when she looked at his drunken state, and after instructing the little guys to help him settle on the soft couch, she asked Han's mother to reward each of them with two silver nudes and send them away.
was about to summon Bai Lan to the kitchen to serve a bowl of sobering soup, but Shen Ze, who was still drunk like mud just now, opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, how could there be a trace of drunkenness.
Zhihua smiled and glanced at him, but he squeezed his eyebrows and deliberately made a smug look, as if to say, "What's the matter, I pretend to be drunk This trick is not bad, right?" Zhihua was immediately amused and laughed.
The two of them had a lot of fun, and Mama Dou came in with a tray.
"Lord Shizi, Miss, it's time to drink the wine."
Shen Ze pretended to be drunk, and he could hide it from everyone, but he couldn't hide it from Mama Dou, who had read countless people. In the tray in her hand, there was only a wine jug, one that had been cut in half, and the red thread was attached, and there was no extra decanting soup.
Watching the two of them drink the wine, Mama Dou's calm voice had obvious joy: "Husband and wife are one, and they are Ronghua." ”
After singing this congratulatory message, Han's mother served another plate of dumplings.
Shen Ze picked up one and fed it to Zhihua with his own hands, watched her chew a few mouthfuls and spit it out, and asked with a smile, "Is it alive?" ”
Zhihua's face was hot, and she was speechless, and under the hot gaze that shot directly from the opposite side, she held back for a while before squeezing out a word: "Sheng." ”
Knowing that she was thin-skinned, everyone didn't dare to laugh out loud, Mother Han put away the plate of raw dumplings and relieved the young lady: "Shizi, the hot water has been prepared, do you want to bathe now?" ”
Shen Ze nodded. "Ah Hua hasn't eaten all day, you can serve her first. I don't need to be attended to by anyone when I bathe. ”
"No need, I'm too hungry, I don't have much appetite right now." Zhihua hurriedly waved her hand and refused. But seeing the disapproving expressions on Shen Ze and Mama Dou's faces at the same time, she secretly stuck out her tongue and had to change her tone.
"Uh...... Then bring a bowl of lily porridge, that ...... It's not good to eat too much, and it's easy to accumulate food. "This time, no one objected. Shen Ze glanced at her with deep meaning, went to the bathroom to wash, Mama Dou and Mother Han bowed together, and only Bai Lan, who was on duty tonight, was by her side.
Mama Dou is really strict, inviting her to teach Mama is really painful and happy...... I don't know what the grandmother of Minyi's family is like, is it really as terrible as she said...... Thinking of Minyi, I don't know who this heartless stupid girl will be in the future, she and her cousin, if they stand together, they seem to be quite a good match from the outside......
Zhihua was thinking wildly while pouring lily porridge into her mouth without knowing the taste. In the final analysis, she just didn't dare to admit that she was confused and uneasy by Shen Ze's eyes before leaving.
Hey, it's not like I haven't been married in my last life, look at your unproductive little example...... Zhihua took a sip of herself in her heart, and then snorted again, warning herself that she was not allowed to think of her previous life in the future, and she must live a good life in this life.
Just when she was fighting a lawsuit, Shen Ze had already come out of the bathroom after washing. Bai Lan didn't know when she quit the new house, and when Zhihua came back to her senses, only the husband and wife were left in the room.
"What are you thinking?" Maybe it was because he had just finished bathing, Shen Ze's voice was a little lazy.
Zhihua's face turned red, did he want to confess that because of the look he had just now, he caused his heart to turn a thousand times, and some of them didn't think about it? couldn't answer, so she had to divert the topic: "Why did the hair come out with water dripping?" I'll help you wring, don't take this kind of trivial matter seriously, and you will be guilty of a headache when you get old. ”
Shen Ze smiled slightly, and did not continue to ask the question just now. Submissively, he rested his head on her lap and let her pick up the towel she had just thrown away after two casual wipes, and babbled to dry her hair.
Halfway through talking to herself, Zhihua finally noticed his silence. Drying the last strand of green silk, she tentatively whispered: "Shizi, are you asleep?" ”
Shen Ze was still lying on her lap, only turning his head to face her, with a smile of enjoyment on his face: "No." Lady, I want to hear you call me husband. ”
With the nagging that the heartbeat that had just stabilized began to be abnormal again, Zhihua bit his lip lightly, and for some reason, he just couldn't open his mouth and spit out the two words he wanted to hear.
"Lady?"
……
"Lady? The lady ...... "Zhihua didn't answer, he kept calling like that, there was no trace of impatience in his eyes, only a piece of tenderness that could get drunk to death."
Zhihua didn't have the slightest resistance to this kind of look, looked back at him steadily, and unconsciously exhaled softly according to his expectation: "Husband, ......"
These two words are like breaking some kind of confinement, and from the moment they were shouted, Zhihua finally completely threw away the past. From now on, her husband is only the person in front of her, born with the same family, and died with the same cave.
This call, heard in Shen Ze's ears, was like a burst of lightning flashing, causing him to burst out of his ears with a tingle, and in an instant, it surged all over his body; It was like a naughty feather, gently scratching his heart, tickling his heart unbearably.
"Ah Hua, my wife ......" this response, with the satisfaction of getting what you want, but also with endless longing. When the words fell, his handsome face had already come up, and the tips of their noses were pressed against the tips of their noses, their breaths intertwined. Two pairs of eyes of different shapes facing each other are full of love together. There are no more superfluous sweet words, and the two lips naturally fit together, and at the same time escape a sigh of satisfaction.
This kiss was originally just a gentle rubbing of the lips, one was carefully tasted as if it had been obtained, and the other was a song after letting go of the knot, which gradually deepened after several tosses and turns, until the fragrance and jin blended, and the lips and teeth depended on each other, which made people satisfied at the same time, and couldn't help but desire more.
Under this desire, Shen Ze's flexible hands, as if he had his own consciousness, peeled off each other's clothes on his own initiative and leaned in while the two kissed. Accurately covered the round and straight tender meat on the chest, and kneaded it through the small pocket. Under the excitement, the strength was not well controlled, which caused Zhihua to "hiss" and throb, and then strangely brought out a stream of crispy and numbness, which made her weak, so she could only hug her husband's neck tightly so as not to fall softly on the bed.
This almost inaudible cry of pain made Shen Zehui feel a little clear and reined in his strength. Fingers picked up the top red cherry through the belly pocket, twisted gently, the incense that played with him in his mouth, the tongue suddenly stagnated, the original low timbre was slightly hoarse, listening to his dry mouth, sucking the weak little tongue and not letting go, and constantly absorbing the sweet honey fragrance above, Jin. The hand kept moving, and the cherry was in his hand, sometimes he pinched and twisted it with his fingers, and sometimes he pressed it down, kneading it along with the soft meat below. Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes light and heavy, Zhihua couldn't bear the surging pleasure, and freed up a hand to gently push him, and his mouth indistinctly protested, "Shizi ......" (to be continued. )