Chapter 130: Wrong Hand

It was dark inside the tent.

When the vision is blocked, the senses become particularly acute.

Lin Wanwan could clearly hear the footsteps of coriander, and she could clearly feel the body temperature of the young man who was clinging to her body, through his clothes.

His deliberately slowed breathing sprayed on her neck, causing her to be unable to resist the hot breath, and her body trembled slightly.

"Don't be afraid, even if she lifts the tent, she can't see clearly." Su Zhaoheng grabbed the quilt with both hands and whispered in her ear.

He mistook her slight trembling for nervousness.

In the midst of whispering, the warm breath fell on Lin Wanwan's neck again, making her body soften by half. A pair of eyes glowed with water.

Compared with coriander, she was more afraid of the teenager who was pressing her at this time.

I'm afraid of their intimacy now!

"Miss?" Coriander finally walked over and tried it in a very low voice.

Lin Wanwan trembled even more.

Fortunately, Coriander saw that there was no movement in the tent at all, so she didn't bother much, turned around and left.

Su Zhaoheng found that the people under him were trembling, and heard the footsteps leaving, so he wanted to turn down so as to comfort her first.

Who knows, he just had to move, and walked back to the door of the coriander to tell the two little maids to go back to rest, and she went to the ear room to watch the night.

Su Zhaoheng hurriedly lowered his body again, not daring to move, for fear that the sound of his clothes would attract attention in this silent night.

The weight on his body was reduced and suddenly pressed, and Lin Wanwan snorted sullenly.

The sound clearly overflowed the tent.

Fortunately, at this time, the door closed with the squeak of the door panel to hide the small muffled grunt. Then he went to the ear room, put down the curtain of the ear room, and slept on the small couch over there.

Lin Wanwan's whole body straightened.

How afraid she was that Coriander would hear the sound and come again!

But what to do now, Coriander rested in the ear room, and Lin Wanwan was so nervous that she even forgot to breathe.

Su Zhaoheng was also a little weak-hearted, and his mind was attracted by coriander, but Lin Wanwan's muffled snort made his attention be diverted in an instant.

The girl's good smell lingered on the tip of her nose, with her unique faint herb fragrance. A delicate body that is close to each other. It made his heart flutter even more.

He hadn't been so close to her for a long time, hadn't been so close to her for a long time.

The young man with strong blood and strength concentrated on the girl who had a skin-to-skin relationship with him, and a stream of qi and blood rushed to the lower abdomen. Somewhere in the body changed.

Lin Wanwan was full of panic. Think about how to deal with it. But he noticed that the young man's breathing in his ears seemed to be shorter. And in the next moment, the touch of being hit by a hard object between her legs made her even more shocked!

She's not an untrained girl. She knew what that meant!

Suddenly, the painful memory of her previous life that had been torn came to her mind, and she shuddered suddenly, and her eyes quickly turned red.

"You... Hurry up! Lin Wanwan's crying words sounded in the tent in a low voice, and her body trembled like a leaf in the wind.

Su Zhaoheng also noticed his embarrassing changes, and when he heard her voice, he was busy getting up.

But he had scruples to take his hands and feet lightly, afraid that the movement would be too big, and he was startled by the coriander who had just gone to the auricular to rest.

This panic was in the dark again, and when Su Zhaoheng propped himself up, his hand did not fall on the spot, and pressed it on the girl's softness......

Inside the curtain, the air seemed to freeze in an instant.

Lin Wanwan's whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, her mind was blank, and she had no reaction at all.

Su Zhaoheng felt the softness of the palm of his hand, and pinched it again, and the white-skinned and powdery round in his memory appeared in his mind.

All he felt was a hot nose and fluid gushing out.

The sensation caused him to sit up abruptly and cover his nose with his hand.

Lin Wanwan followed him away, and his soul was possessed again, and he also shrank to the other end with the quilt.

He... How could he do this to her!

In her previous life, she was his wife, and she could endure his lack of pity. But in this life, they have nothing to do with each other, how can he hug and pressure her!

Touch her too!

In his past and present lives, he was a bad embryo in his bones! It's bad!

Lin Wanwan was ashamed and remorseful, and finally understood the mood of Old Lady Lin who was afraid that she would lead the wolf into the room!

Su Zhaoheng could feel the angry gaze of the other party staring at him in the dark, and she could feel her wariness of him.

But now he can't even explain.

Under the restlessness, the blood gushing out of his nose seemed to be unstoppable, and there was a maid on duty next door, so he didn't dare to make any moves. is afraid that Lin Wanwan will be frightened, and then things will be out of control.

With no choice, Su Zhaoheng had to tilt his head slightly, and then try to suppress the restlessness in his heart, until he felt that the nosebleed stopped, and he wiped it with his sleeve indiscriminately before thinking about how to speak.

Lin Wanwan shrank at the other end, not daring to move at all, only feeling aggrieved for himself, his eyes were full of moisture, and he would turn into teardrops and fall.

She should hide another hairpin tonight!

In that case, he should have been stabbed in a hairpin!!

"I... It was an accident just now, I didn't mean to surprise you! You... You're still young, no matter how much I don't think about you, I won't think like that......" Su Zhaoheng took care of it for a while, but he still stumbled.

However, Lin Wanwan ignored every word he said, and only stared at her with eyes full of anger that made him more and more ashamed.

In the darkness, the crystals in her eyes were so conspicuous, which reminded him of the absurdity of his previous life and the grievances she suffered. couldn't calm down anymore, so the courage to mention that he wanted to face her dissipated again.

In the end, he simply didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to look directly at her accusatory gaze, so he changed the topic and reminded him what he wanted to tell the most: "April 25 is my grandmother's birthday, if Shangshu Mansion or your eldest uncle's house receives a post, you can not go!" There were a lot of people that day, and I was afraid that something would happen. ”

"In recent days, if you want to go out, it doesn't matter, the surname Luo has been taught by his grandfather, and he will never come out again to disturb you! If anything, let the grey pigeon send a message to me! ”

After Su Zhaoheng finished speaking, he gently lifted the curtain to listen to the movement in the house, and then got out of bed, found the boots under the kang stool in the dark, put them on randomly, and jumped out of the window.

The click of the window gently opening and closing finally made Lin Wanwan relax, and her body slipped and shivered holding the quilt.

Fortunately, he didn't lose his mind like he did then, otherwise, she was afraid that she would really have no way to live!

For the first time, Lin Wanwan realized what a terrible consequence it would be for her to act boldly and recklessly with the help of her former acquaintance.

She never came any closer to him again!

How far away and how far away!!

Lin Wanwan fell softly in the quilt, and her chest had just been touched, as if there was still the person's remaining body temperature, which made her face hot and her heart panicked.

And Su Zhaoheng, who left Shangshu Mansion in a hurry, felt that he had never been so embarrassed. When I returned to the Hou Mansion, I found that my boots were worn backwards, and the palms of my hands, my mouth and nose were full of blood......

He looked at the stained palm in a daze, and the softness of his memory made him open and clench, back and forth several times, and his nose was hot. The blood that was finally stopped is flowing again!

When he was busy pinching his nose again, he had a silly smile on his face, and thought to himself: Isn't it this age, still young...... (To be continued.) )