Yan Xu didn't move, and he didn't mean to let go of her, he kissed the root of her ear lightly, and then took her earlobe in his mouth

Linglong's legs were weak, if it weren't for Yan Xu holding her, she would almost be paralyzed, it was not the first time she had been hugged by him, but except for the fact that the cave room was a little ridiculous in bed that day, he was also well-behaved at other times, occasionally hugging her, pulling her, it was also up to the point, it was not like now, he was even only wearing a middle coat, the thin clothes were splashed with water, clinging to his body, showing his lean and strong figure, the seventeen-year-old boy was fresh and bright like a bamboo bathed in the morning sun.

The mahogany gold bath is prepared with fragrant soup, and the water vapor is dense, mixed with an elegant fragrance.

Linglong's palms were full of sweat, and thin beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, Yan Xu sucked her earlobe, a drop of fragrant sweat slowly flowed down, rubbing against the end of his nose, Yan Xu's heart was drunk, and her sweat was fragrant. Nephrite was warm and fragrant in his arms, and he was reluctant to let go of her.

It was their new house, and it was just the two of them, and he hated to be ridiculous with her like this.

But at this moment, he was hit the leg,

Linglong turned her back to her, lifted her embroidered foot and kicked it back, giving him a hard kick.

Yan Xu, who was wrapped in tenderness, was caught off guard by being kicked by Linglong, and his arm was subconsciously released, and Linglong's body was short, and he drilled out from under his armpit, like a dexterous little monkey.

Seeing her petite figure rushing out of the clean room as if she were running away, Yan Xu scratched her head. Smile.

This time it seems to have failed again.

Back to the west room, Linglong has put the big red brocade embroidered mandarin duck playing in the water futon on the Luohan bed, there is no incense in the house, no flowers and plants, but with a crystal plate to put a few plates of melons and fruits, the sweet fruit fragrance makes him have not faded The heat gradually eased, he got into the quilt, and was about to lie down, when he heard Linglong's voice from the tent.

"Wait until your hair is dry and then lie down, or you won't get sick."

Linglong's voice was clear and bright. Reminds Yan Xu of that night. He rode Kuroko alone on an empty mountain road. That day, he quietly came out of the Huangzhuang, worried about being detected, and the four hooves of the sunspot were wrapped, and even if he walked on the road, he could not hear the original crisp sound of horses' hooves.

He was bored. Suddenly, I heard a woman's singing from a distance. Delicate and trembling. It was a Wu song sung, and there was a gentle and soft voice unique to Jiangnan women. He remembered that in the army, there was a veteran who would often sit in the moonlight and sing a little song. He said that the night before he left home, the neighbor's sister sang this song all night, and he looked forward to returning to his hometown to marry the sister, but he had been gone for more than ten years, and the sister who sang thought that he even had a grandson, but whenever he was homesick, he would sing that song.

That's what the veteran sang.

In the moonlight, he chased after the song, and then he saw a thief grinning and calling him "Second Brother Shi".

Alas, how good it would be if he had always been her second brother Shi, and what good was it to accept apprentices, it was really bad!

"Okay, I'm not going to sleep yet, let's talk." He leaned against the screen of Luohan's bed, and his voice was happy.

Linglong was still thinking about what had just happened, she wiped her earlobes with a handkerchief several times, making sure there was no saliva from him, but there was still his breath in her ears, as if he was still holding her behind him and kissing her.

"What do you say, I've been in the boudoir all year round, and I can't talk to you."

Yan Xu frowned, she really didn't know how to blush, she was still in the boudoir all year round, who was the thief who ran to the palace of Fenyang County to steal things?

"Then tell me what you usually do in your mother's house, I rarely go out, I don't know anything outside, and I don't know how ordinary big families live."

Poof, you really don't know, you just know where the valuable good things of the big families are hidden.

Linglong lay on the mandarin duck pillow, half of her body was exposed outside the brocade quilt, and she played with the jade Linglong in her hand: "There is nothing to say, in the morning I want to go to Chunhui Hall to fix the province at dusk, serve my grandmother to freshen up, and then have breakfast, I went to learn Danqing with Mr. Woman, alas, it was boring, but it was fun before, when I could go to Dongfu Liyan's sister-in-law to learn how to manage the family, and in the afternoon I was in Shufang Zhai, and when I returned home, I embroidered, did needlework, and sometimes played with flowers and plants with the maids, anyway, it sounded very boring to you." ”

Yan Xu listened very seriously, and it was quite boring, no wonder she liked to run out in the middle of the night to play.

"You grew up in Jiangnan, can you sing the songs over there?"

The roots of Linglong's hair exploded, what is this person going to do, he is clearly saying: Little girl, sing a song to the uncle~~~

"No!"

Yan Xu didn't fold, this little thing is a bull's temper, no, it's clearly a bad-tempered little girl, why the queen mother and Mrs. Mao praise her for being calm and gentle, and kind-hearted, what kind of eyes are they.

"I can sing a few words, why don't you let me sing it to you?" Yan Xu sighed in a low voice, "I was not good just now, I should make amends for singing a song for you, don't be angry, okay?" ”

There was no sound in the curtain, but there was light coming out of the red curtain, what was she doing?

Yan Xu was curious, so he put on his shoes and tiptoed over, he was her master, and his light body kung fu was much higher than her, when he was in Qingjue Villa, Linglong was on guard, and he didn't notice him, let alone now.

When he lifted the curtain and walked into the stepping bed, Linglong was startled and hurriedly hid the things in his hand in the brocade quilt.

But Yan Xu had already seen that it was the jade Linglong he gave her earlier, and she added colorful tassels to the jade Linglong, and also embellished a night pearl.

He also gave him the pearl that night, and the light of Fang Cai came from this pearl.

Yan Xu's heart became softer and softer, she hid on the bed alone and played with the things he gave her, she was bumped by him tonight, every night before, she should be like this. "Lord Wang, what are you going to do?" Linglong covered the brocade quilt around her neck, guarding like a little hedgehog.

Yan Xu couldn't wait to take a photo in front of the Western beauty mirror immediately to see if he had become a big bad wolf.

"Didn't I say I was going to sing a song for you, I'm afraid you won't hear it, so I'll get closer, and I'll go back after singing to make sure it won't disturb you."

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I recommend to you a book that is finished today, "Miao Nu Duojiao" from Dajin Jiang, the author is Shi Sansan.

It's the kind of very relaxed little essay, only more than 300,000 words, but the author who is so cute that she doesn't want to write it has been written for almost a year, but in any case, she still finished it, and told everyone with practical actions that she is very disciplined.

Check it out when you have time.

(To be continued.) )