Chapter 289: Man
"When I was in Jiangsu, I also slept in a big bed, so I got used to it, so you don't have to worry about me falling off," Linglong whispered.
Yan Xu finally had the feeling of a beast, this child, really didn't understand anything, she thought that he was holding her because he was afraid that she would fall
No, when I first met her, the image given to him by the thief blank was a oily and slippery little man, how could she say such stupid things?
It's clear that she can't treat him as a man, and she doesn't treat him as a manreads();!
He really guessed right
Yan Xu was injured by Sen Sen.
The man is so strange, in the flower pavilion of the Jin family's West Mansion, he was calm when he mentioned this matter to her, and he was still a little proud in his heart, look, she really believed it!
But when he arrived in the cave room and the woman he shared the bed with did not treat him as a man, his self-esteem was severely challenged.
He is a prince, and he has an innate honor. He likes her and can tolerate her, but she doesn't treat him as a man, he will never allow it.
Linglong felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and the arm that was holding her around her was finally released, she was relieved, a wave of tiredness came up, and her consciousness began to blur.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt a chill on her body, the brocade was lifted, and before she could open her eyes, a body pressed up. With a faint aroma of wine and a thin warmth, Linglong woke up violently, sleepless, and struggled hard, but found that she couldn't move at all! Yan Xu's legs clamped her tightly like iron tongs, her arms were wrapped, and her upper body was wrapped by him.
As early as that time outside the bamboo forest of Qingjue Villa, she had seen Yan Xu's martial arts, and he quietly walked behind her, but she didn't notice it at all. But only now did she really know. Yan Xu's martial arts are much higher than hers, and the two are not at the same level at all!
She is best at light body kung fu, but now her legs are locked tightly by him, let alone jumping, she can't even turn over if she wants to.
From ancient times to the present day, no thief eats with his fists, but he cherishes his hands more than anyone else. Especially Linglong, who has a pair of natural thief hands. Moreover. She is just a delicate little girl, and her force value is more than enough to deal with ordinary people. If you want to compete with Yan Xu, you are hitting a stone with an egg.
Besides, when the master wants to restrain the little apprentice, isn't that just a hand-to-hand capture.
Lock her legs, and the little thief will be unable to fly.
Yan Xu didn't have the feeling of being invincible. He just wanted her to know now that she was married to a man.
My mind passed through like a white horse. He asked her to take the wind, he shared the spoils with her, and he told her that the house was lived by the concubine of the great eunuch Ma Gonggong. She asked him curiously, why could eunuchs also marry wives? He laughed. Explain that there are many eunuchs who marry wives, so let's go home and watch the head office by ourselves, and when she grows up, she will understand
At that time, his head was really kicked by the horse. How do you want to sue her about this. She must have thought that he was also like Father-in-law Nama, marrying a wife and taking concubines just to enjoy himself.
Come to think of it. He didn't hesitate and kissed him heavily.
The delicate cherry lips were soft and delicate, like the delicate petals of the March flower, and as soon as his lips were pasted, his heart swayed, like a pebble cast on the calm water, rippling in circles and layers, and he was in the ripples, wanting to explore deeper.
Linglong's eyes widened, like a frightened deer, his limbs were controlled by him, he kissed too quickly and urgently, she was almost defenseless and attacked by him, his tongue deftly shuttling between her lips and teeth. Tossing and turning, endless desires.
Linglong only felt the blood surge, her brain was dizzy and blank, she didn't even know how this qiē happened, she wanted to bite him, but he deftly avoided it, and then, the kiss was deeper and stronger She felt the place between her crotch, getting harder and harder, through the thin obscene pants, it hurt her.
She was shocked, and her vague and confused consciousness suddenly became clear, it was his
How so, how so?
Linglong freezes reads();!
Yan Xu finally left her lips, moving inch by inch along her snow-white neck, the itchy and numb feeling hit little by little, he pulled out his arms that hugged her, and neatly untied the belt around her waist, revealing a rose-red belly pocket embroidered with phoenix peonies, and the candlelight passed through the red tent, dyeing her snow-like skin with a layer of rouge.
He placed his hand lightly on her chest, cautiously, as if he was afraid of touching it. Resting on his belly pocket, he could feel her softness and undulation, his surging gaze, moving from his chest to her face, the only eyebrows he could remember, which had often appeared in his dreams since he opened his eyes that night after his serious injury and saw her sleeping soundly.
She was happy or angry, naughty or crying, bits and pieces that she hadn't noticed before, like strings tugging at feelings he had never had before. He wanted to keep her in his wings and wait for her to bloom; In her blooming years, hand in hand with her beautiful years; Until the green silk became beautiful, she stood with an umbrella for her, and accompanied her to remember the wind and rain.
"You've grown up." His voice was as soft as a feather, but his fingers were nimbly plucking at her tiny bud. Compared to when she changed the medicine for him in Chaoyang Hutong, she has really grown up, at least she can feel the ups and downs, if she is dressed as a man now, he can see it without being reminded by Fusu.
His fingertips twisted lightly, bringing up bursts of numbness, Linglong trembled, only to find that her upper body was free, instinctively, she used all her strength to push him, but Yan Xu grabbed one of her hands.
He put her hand on the burning spot between her legs
This is a touch that Linglong has never felt before, through the light and soft silk, she can clearly feel the hardness and heat there, she wants to pull out her hand like an electric shock, but his big hand covers her small hand, pressing it tighter and tighter.
"You're still young, I won't treat you like that, I just want you to know that we are husband and wife, and when you grow up, we can be happy and have children"
His voice grew more and more muffled, finally turning into a muddy gasp, and his hand finally let go of her.
Then, as if he were fleeing, he lifted the tent and jumped off the bed, and by the time Linglong sat up, he was already on the bed.
Linglong's chaotic thoughts finally cleared up, and she began to understand what had just happened.
The big red hundred-son and thousand-grandson tent swayed slightly, and he didn't hold it when he went out, leaving a wide gap.
Linglong simply left the gap completely open, and glared angrily at the man on Luohan's bed.
"Good, bring the futon, I'm cold. When the three dynasties return to the door, my mother-in-law will also return to Xifu, if I suffer from the cold, you can't let me go to her old man's house with a runny nose. He lowered his voice, but the words were clear enough for her to hear.
Remind you, your mother is still humming in my hand, you want to return it, no way!
Linglong was so angry that she lay straight on the bed, lay down for a while, and suddenly sat up and jumped out of bed, rolled up the futon with her hands and feet, and threw it in the man's face.
Yan Xu didn't hide, let her smash over, and then fell on his back exaggeratedly, Jin was pressed against his face, and he laughed silently.
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(To be continued.) )