Chapter 295: Singing

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 was 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 and pulling her, it was also up to the point, it was not like now, he was even wearing only a middle coat, the thin clothes were splashed with water, clinging to his body, showing his lean and sturdy 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, 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 go 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 consciously released, and Linglong's body was short and drilled out of 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 and smiled bitterly.

This time it seems to have failed again.

When she returned to the western room, Linglong had already laid the futon with red brocade embroidered mandarin ducks playing in the water on the Luohan bed, and there was no incense in the house. He didn't put flowers and plants, but put a few plates of melons and fruits on a crystal plate, the sweet fruity aroma made his dry heat that had not faded gradually eased, he got into the quilt, and was about to lie down, when he heard a delicate 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 imperial village, fearing that he would be detected, and the four hooves of the sunspot were wrapped. Even when walking on the road, you can't hear the original crisp sound of horses' hooves.

He was feeling bored, and suddenly heard a woman's singing voice coming from a distance, Jiaojiao trembled, it was Wu Song sung. The singing voice has the gentleness and softness unique to Jiangnan women. He remembered that in the army at that time, there was a veteran who would often sit in the moon 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 has been gone for more than ten years, and the singing sister thinks that he even has a grandson, but every time he is homesick. And they would sing that song.

That's what the veteran sang.

month, he chased after the singing. 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 settle the province in the morning and dusk, serve my grandmother to freshen up, and then have breakfast, I went to learn Danqing with the female gentleman, alas, it was boring, but it was more fun before, at that time, I could go to the sister-in-law of Dongfu Liyan to learn to manage the family, and at noon 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 whispered, "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 was very disciplined.

Check it out when you have time.

(To be continued.) )