CHAPTER XX

The moonlit night was slightly cool, Xiao Han, who was sleeping soundly on the table, was suddenly awakened by a gust of cold wind, rubbing her eyes, she slowly struggled to get up, and the pain of her back injury was aggravated by the improper posture that had just been in place for a long time. She gritted her teeth before moving to the window, and was about to close the window, when she suddenly saw a figure next to the corridor three or five meters away, motionless in her direction.

Hey? Could it be the Seven Princes? It's so late and I haven't left yet! She thought about it and opened her mouth to beckon, "Lord Wang, is it you?" ā€

The man hesitated for a moment when he heard the sound, and then walked out of the shadows, and when he slowly approached Xiao Han, he saw clearly, it was the prince, but it was her husband, the prince.

"From so far away, you can tell the king." He used a faint opening sentence to dispel his small embarrassment.

Xiao Han was very surprised, and asked with wide eyes: "Lord Wang, why are you here?" At this hour, it should be ** moment worth a thousand gold! ā€

"Lu Xiaohan, do you know shame? A woman's family actually said such explicit words! He really didn't know why Lu Xiaohan was so frivolous now.

Xiaohan stuck out his tongue and wanted to sit back, but the pain was unbearable at the slightest movement, so he lay on the windowsill and hummed. Xiao Yu looked at the trouble, so he stepped forward to help her to the edge of the bed and sat down, but she didn't pay attention, Xiaohan's center of gravity was unstable, and he grabbed his collar and fell backwards. When the two came back to their senses, their mouths were close together.

The two pairs of eyes stared at each other without blinking, so surprised that they even forgot to pop them open, only to let their breathing be heavy before slowly parting.

"What are you, you king Raben doing......" he narrowed his eyes.

Xiao Han still stared at him without blinking, and it was difficult to come back to his senses for a long time.

"Hey, why are you still staring at this king." He was so uncomfortable with her that he glared back with wide eyes.

Xiao Han was inexplicably choked in his chest by his roar, and said back: "You are my husband, why can't I keep an eye on it?" ā€

He wanted to return her, but lying on her, a slight mention of anger caused friction, and then the warm current around him was chaotic, so he only muttered casually: "Good men don't fight with women!" As he spoke, he wanted to stand up with his hands.

Unexpectedly, Xiaohan's wine was not gone, his brain seemed to be mixed with paste, and he didn't want to grab the neckline of the whisper, and carried him to his eyelashes again.

"Lu Xiaohan, you-"

Before the words of reprimand could be spoken, his mouth was blocked by Lu Xiaohan's red lips. This ** naked seduction should have been rejected by him, but in the lingering, he felt that he was getting better, her two lips were the softest, like water and fire, and there was a faint fragrance in the warmth.

Unconsciously, he slowly fell into this warmth, and unconsciously closed his eyes.

Lu Xiaohan's hand caressed the back of his neck, and his hand slowly wrapped around her waist, and the two became tighter and tighter. Xiao Yu only felt that her body was as hot as fire, her wheezing voice was delicate, and her waist was slender and soft in her hands, like a powerful magnet firmly absorbing herself. Trying, he poked his tongue into her cherry mouth, and soon it touched a smooth mass, the feeling of fire and ice suddenly tugging at all his nerves.

It was the time when the dry firewood was burning the fire, Lu Xiaohan suddenly came to his senses, pushed away the whispers, and crossed his hands in front of his chest, but he could only continue to lie under the person because his waist was sprained.

"What are you doing!" Her heart was pounding.

Xiao Yu was pushed down by him and woke up, and said a little unprepared: "Yes, you took the initiative to ...... this king first."

"I—I'm drunk! You obviously see that I am unconscious, why don't you push me away! ā€

He was embarrassed by her, and said in a muffled voice: "This king, this king is also a man." ā€

But Lu Xiaohan didn't give up, "Did you know that you were a man today?" Then how did you hear that you ruthlessly left me alone in the empty room on the night of the candle in the cave room? And I haven't seen you in my boudoir for more than 300 days and nights this year! ā€

If someone dared to raise the bar with him like this, he would definitely turn his face, but after listening to her words, he didn't have any temper, but asked tentatively: "You...... Are you blaming the king for being cold to you? ā€

Xiao Han moved to the other end of the bed, away from him, "Who blames you, you love to come, I will be quiet if you don't come!" ā€

How could he believe this angry sentence, he only put the previous sentence of anger into his ears, and there was still a little joy in his heart inexplicably. He leaned forward and tried to help her up, but she pushed her away like a thief.

"Lord Wang, do you have this habit? Throw the bride aside on the big night and have fun by yourself, it was me two years ago, and today it is Miss Zhou of the Fu family, what's wrong with this, you-"

She fell silent in the middle of her words, for the same reason as before, the two mouths touched again, but this time, it was he who blocked her.

Xiao Han struggled a few times, and was firmly buckled on the bed board by him with both hands, and his two legs couldn't move due to a back injury. She grimaced her face, ready to bite down on a ruthless bite when she had the opportunity, but after a slight pause to see him closing his eyes, it was a kind of tenderness that she had never seen before, mixed with his wet kisses, it was impossible not to indulge in them......

"Lord Wang! Rajah! ā€

Suddenly the shouts of the little maid sounded outside the door, startling the two dreamers.

"What?" He stood up awkwardly and asked with some annoyance.

"Tell the prince, a girl came to the door, saying that it was your old friend, and asked to see the prince!"

Xiao Yu looked at Lu Xiaohan who was half-lying in his arms, his face was red with shame, and his eyes were closed, like an ostrich with his head stuck in the sand.

The atmosphere had been completely destroyed, and Yu Yu had no choice but to respond to the outside and say, "You go and sue her, and this king will come in a moment." After speaking, he slowly moved out the arm around her waist, stood up and straightened the placket of his clothes a little, and then turned his back to her and said, "This king...... This king came to see you tonight, and when he was drinking a glass of wine with Concubine Yuan just now, he suddenly thought of you on the day of the wedding, and he thought about you hurting his waist, and somehow he ...... I just wanted to come and have a look. ā€

After speaking, he quickly left without waiting for her to reply.

Xiao Han slowly opened his eyes, his heart was beating wildly, and it was difficult to digest his words for a while.

Xiao Yu walked out and reminisced about the curtain of Fang Cai, in fact, even if the cool breeze had blown halfway, he still hadn't fully woken up. Why don't you push her away? Why take the initiative to kiss her? Why don't you regret it? He couldn't sort out any of the intricate questions, the only thing that was clear was the residual touch and aroma on his lips, soft, faint, he unconsciously reached out and touched his lips.

"Lord Wang!"

A familiar female voice called him back from his wandering, and he glanced up at random, but this look was like a lightning strike, and he could no longer take his gaze.

It was no one else who was facing him across the door, it was Xu Yun who he thought he would never get again.

Relatively speechless, only a thousand lines of tears, at this moment, a thousand words are not enough to express the panic and excitement of the two of them lost and regained.

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