The spring night is worth a thousand gold, the flowers are fragrant, the moon is cloudy; The sound of the song pipe building is thin, and the swing courtyard is heavy at night. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the great poet Su Shi's "Spring Festival", in which the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, which originally meant to refer to the beauty of the spring night, and was later used to describe the night of candles in the cave room.

Although Zhao Xuanchen's intelligence has plummeted to only a few years old, he has been smart since he was a child, and he can easily understand the deep meaning of the candle night in the cave room, but unfortunately, it is useless for him to understand alone, because the other protagonist, his current wife Ling Shaofeng, ignores him at all.

In the bright red room, a pair of red wedding candles shine with brilliant and beautiful light, illuminating the bedroom with a rich and joyful atmosphere.

"Shaofeng, Shaofeng?"

Zhao Xuanchen, who had just been unintentionally pushed out to take a bath and came back, was wearing the big red cotton clothes and pants that Ling Shaofeng had prepared for him, and a clean cape, and sat in a wheelchair with some confusion and excitement, looking at the unfamiliar room, happily looking for Ling Shaofeng's figure, this will be his and Shaofeng's room from now on.

The festive room is very simple and generous, looking up is the famous paintings hanging on the walls around it, a small wooden table is placed in the corner of the wall, on which are placed all kinds of dried fruits, such as peanuts, dates, longan, etc., and the left and right sides of the fruit plate are burning red candles.

The room was quiet, warm and joyful, the red gauze tent had been put down, covering the ancient shelf bed impermeable, and the whole room could be seen through at a glance, but the only figure of the owner was missing.

"Shaofeng, where are you? Are you catching the Vault with Chenchen? ”

Zhao Xuanchen was a little puzzled and looked around with his big eyes, shouldn't it! Could it be that Shaofeng hasn't washed up yet, but he clearly said that Tielan said that Shaofeng has already returned to the house! Could it be that the room went to the wrong ......?

"Impossible!"

Zhao Xuanchen tilted his head and thought, his hands holding the wheels tightened, and he wanted to turn around and go out of the house to ask Wuxin.

"Stupid, don't you know how to look for it first?"

A delicate and gentle reprimand came from the direction of the shelf bed, and the fluttering red gauze tent was gently lifted from the inside by a pair of white and beautiful hands, revealing the familiar and beautiful face inside.

Ling Shaofeng, who has long hair and a shawl, has charming eyes like silk, wearing red transparent tulle, inside is a belly pocket with red embroidered mandarin ducks, and under him are red cotton boxers, revealing white and slender thighs, charming and seductive, as beautiful and enchanting as a goblin in the night.

Zhao Xuanchen, who was about to leave, turned his head and saw such a beautiful and delicious scene of blood swelling, his clear and pure eyes were stunned like a dream, but his heartbeat was like a drum, pounding and jumping, as if he wanted to jump out to see the beautiful scenery.

"Shaofeng?"

Zhao Xuanchen suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately lifted the cloak to cover his entire head under the cloak, forcibly driving out his brain from the beautiful and enchanting beauty, and the big hand subconsciously touched the tip of his nose, and some moist liquid flowed out of his nostrils.

Blood, nosebleeds, he actually had a nosebleed.

Zhao Xuanchen pulled the corner of the red cloak with his hand, quietly wiped the red nosebleed, and muttered in a low voice, "I didn't see anything, Chenchen didn't see anything......"

Ling Shaofeng's slender figure was like a dream under the silhouette of the red candle, the corners of his sexy lips were slightly hooked, and an elegant and charming smile appeared in front of him, half-bent down and looked at the tall man with his head covered with a smile, ripped off the red cloak on his body, and shook it in a chic manner.

"What's going on? The fire is too strong! But don't you lift it? ”

Zhao Xuanchen, whose face was flushed, raised his head suddenly, his panicked eyes like a deer looked into Ling Shaofeng's bright and playful eyes, he was shocked, and lowered his head again, his hands clenched into fists under the red sleeves, and muttered quietly.

"Don't look at indecency, don't look at ......"

"Ah......" Ling Shaofeng danced in red and light gauze, an elegant and charming twist, and his soft body fell into the arms of Zhao Xuanchen, who was bowing his head and muttering in a wheelchair.

Zhao Xuanchen was only wearing red obscene clothes and pants, his hands around his chest shrunk shyly, and the afterglow swept to the feet of the beauty and slid into his arms, and immediately stretched out in a panic to help. "Be careful!"

But he didn't expect Ling Shaofeng to do it on purpose, the red light gauze slid down on the shoulders of the muscles like snow, the little hands gently hooked Zhao Xuanchen's beautiful neck, the small buttocks half sat on the somewhat hard legs, and the sexy thin lips kissed the corners of Zhao Xuanchen's lips who looked up anxiously and worriedly.

The stupid Zhao Xuanchen only felt that the thunder hit his head and body, and the whole person instantly looked like a puppet that had taken out his soul, his hands and feet did not obey the call, and his liver was fluttering and jumping, like a rabbit trying to escape, only a pair of eyes as clear as water were turning around.

Ling Shaofeng's cherry mouth opened lightly, and his pink little tongue mischievously brushed Zhao Xuanchen's lips, which were as stiff as wood, and sat up from Zhao Xuanchen's body leisurely and indifferently, "It's all a little gong, don't you lift it yet?" Fool the ghost! ”

Zhao Xuanchen only felt that his body was tight, and he was so shocked that he immediately looked down, and his whole handsome face was redder than the clothes on his body, redder than red apples, and hurriedly looked up at Ling Shaofeng who was sitting on his lap.

I saw that Ling Shaofeng's small and white little hands covered his big hands, and his big hands were pressing on his clone like a small tent, could it be that he was discovered......

Zhao Xuanchen hurriedly looked up at Ling Shaofeng, his face was a little pale, he wanted to say something, or he didn't know how to say it. "Shaofeng ......"

"What's it called, sleep!"

Ling Shaofeng got up slowly, his expression was indifferent, he pulled the tulle that slipped off his shoulders back into place, turned around and pushed Zhao Xuanchen, who had a clear and innocent gaze and was worried in his heart, to the big bed of red futon.

Zhao Xuanchen, who still had blood stains in his nostrils, turned his head weakly and shouted, "Shaofeng." ”

The enchanting Ling Shaofeng turned to Zhao Xuanchen's side, glanced at the handsome face that was pale with fear, Liu Yue's eyebrows frowned slightly, and then spread out, bent down and used his strong arms to entangle his heart, Zhao Xuanchen, who didn't know how to face Ling Shaofeng, picked him up, walked directly to the big red bed, and gently put him on the bed. "Get inside!"

Zhao Xuanchen was slightly weak and didn't dare to make a sound, his four feet were stiff but obedient and rolled into the bed, his pitiful eyes were as red as a rabbit, and he stopped talking, "Shaofeng, I ......"

"Shut up." Ling Shaofeng pulled the transparent tulle on his body and threw it on the ground, his slender white legs stepped directly on the big bed, and with a pull of his little hand, he pulled the joyful futon at the foot of the bed, and while lying flat in an instant, he covered her and Zhao Xuanchen together. "Sleep!"

The pitiful Zhao Xuanchen looked at Ling Shaofeng's wind-blown appearance, looked at the black hair and the back of his head, and knew that Ling Shaofeng didn't want to pay attention to him, and then listened to her faint voice with a calm reprimand, and didn't dare to make a sound again, so he could only lie obediently on the inner bed, looking at Ling Shaofeng with pleading eyes from time to time.

Will it be too early to wear a goof, it has only been a short time, and even the fourth brother has not found out that he is pretending to have amnesia and becoming stupid, how did Shaofeng find out, he is really puzzled.

Zhao Xuanchen has something in his heart, and there is a beauty by his side, he is still the person he loves the most, and he is dressed so little, how can he sleep! wanted to speak, she told him to shut up, wanted to explain, and she didn't give him a chance, which is the meaning of cold war when he just got married. (To be continued.) )