Chapter 243: The Pleasure of the Boudoir
"It's all your fault, this ...... What should I do if someone looks at me...... How will I meet people in the future! Su Luojin's face was even more ruddy, and he covered his head with a quilt on his side face and didn't want to look at Qi Ziyu in the bed, only muttering about his grievances.
"Don't be afraid, that's Mo Feng...... It's what Mo Feng looked like after his disguise, he wouldn't say it...... Rest assured, none of us are here to show our true faces, no one knows! Qi Ziyu didn't care, he felt that it was not a bad thing to let Mo Feng see it this time, at least he should be completely dead, Mo Feng was his brother who had lived and died together all these years, he really didn't want to break their relationship for this matter, it would be better if he could figure it out, however, Mo Feng's affairs were not in a hurry, there was still a little woman who didn't want to see people here, so he smiled and coaxed her first.
"Mo Feng? That person is Mo Feng? Yan Yiyun was surprised to peek out of the quilt, staring at Qi Ziyu, and after getting a positive answer, he instantly buried himself in the quilt and wailed, "That person is Mo Feng!" Then how can I have the face to see him in the future! ”
"It's okay, he's used to it, he hasn't seen any fragrant scenes, he doesn't dare to laugh at you!" Qi Ziyu smiled like a cat that had stolen fish, coaxing with a good voice, and the appearance of being quite angry before, he wanted to get close to the quilt and lift it from Yan Yiyun's head, but as soon as he touched it, he was reprimanded by Yan Yiyun in a low voice.
"You are not allowed to come! I really can't see Mo Feng if he sees anything more! Although Mo Feng's footsteps are extremely light, he can't escape your ears, you must have heard it, how can you still ...... You are made of heart! ”
"I really didn't hear anything, otherwise I wouldn't want him to see you so shy and seductive. At this time, it is enough for me to watch by myself! Besides, at that time, who was still in the mood to pay attention to whether he came or not, who made you so tempting. And your martial arts are not weak, haven't you noticed it? Qi Ziyu asked rhetorically to make fun of Yan Yiyun, which made her ashamed and angry, which obviously meant that she was addicted to it and had no time to care about it.
"You're still quibbling! It's you...... Nor bolt the door! Yan Yiyun almost found the most vexatious excuse to accuse, but Qi Ziyu knew that she was embarrassed, so he didn't pursue it. Attached small to make a low form.
"Okay, I'll go out and arrange things outside, and you can simply change your appearance yourself. I see that the woman in this room is quite complete, and everyone was busy tracking down the traffickers last night, and with me protecting you, no one really paid attention to your appearance. It's a bright day today. Anyone who sees it will remember your appearance, it is someone who often haunts the capital, and if someone in the dragon guard recognizes it, it will be a trouble, you know? ”
Yan Yiyun understood it, and immediately nodded in the quilt, "I know, if I am recognized, even your identity will be exposed, you can go quickly." I'll watch it myself. ”
Qi Ziyu smiled softly again, and slapped it on the quilt helplessly. Immediately after getting up, Yan Yiyun listened to the door being gently closed in the quilt, then lifted the quilt to breathe, patted his cheeks, and secretly spit on himself, how could he be so useless and embarrassed to such a situation.
Holding the quilt and sitting on the bed for a while, there was no sound outside, presumably Qi Ziyu left here with Mo Feng, Yan Yiyun looked left and right, and sure enough, she saw the rouge gouache on the table, she was always thinking about how to escape from living here, and for a while she was worried about whether the people outside were Qi Ziyu, and for a while she was thinking about how to get out of the capital without arousing the suspicion of others, and whether she would see someone who knew her when she really arrived in the capital.
So I never paid attention to the configuration items in this house, and even turned a blind eye to the most commonly used things by women, if it wasn't for Qi Ziyu's reminder, she really left like this.
With a self-deprecating smile, Yan Yiyun got up and sat down at the table, and opened the simple wooden dressing box, there was no women's mirror table here, but the first layer of the dressing box was turned up, and inside was a copper mirror that could be erected, and the lower two layers were lined with different colors of rouge and other things.
Yan Yiyun stretched out his hand and took them out one by one, and at the end of his fingers habitually twisted, there was a thin layer of dust floating on it, presumably no one had used it for a while, but the smell of the incense powder was still there, it should not have been put on hold for too long, it must have been the woman who was abducted before entering Beijing, Minggu and others helped them dress up, it was not a valuable thing, and it was okay to just dress up simply.
It's just that she has never been good at this, she doesn't like to use any cosmetics in modern times, and she hasn't studied how to apply the rouge here, it turns out that Su Rui and Biliu helped her put on makeup, and only when she took refuge in Yihong Pavilion did she change her makeup, Yan Yiyun really paid attention to it once, and it was only this time.
Now there is no helper, Yan Yiyun had to try to get started by himself, but it was just a change of appearance, thinking that it was always simple, but the actual operation was difficult, several attempts were unsuccessful, a clean handkerchief was wiped by Yan Yiyun and thrown aside in a colorful way, helplessly hung his head, Yan Yiyun had to comfort himself, the big deal is to make himself ugly but it is not difficult, anyway, as long as he is not seen his true face.
She was trying to make her face more unlike herself, but when she heard the door behind her being pushed open, she was startled, but she relaxed in an instant, and she could tell that it was Qi Ziyu just by listening to the footsteps.
It's just that he didn't want to be held down by Qi Ziyu from behind first, Yan Yiyun stiffened, bit his lip and asked, "Don't you want to see what I look like now?" ”
"It's okay, I guessed that you would toss yourself beyond recognition, so it's the same whether you look at it or not, anyway, I also know that you are originally a beauty, and you are a beauty blank in whatever you paint!" Qi Ziyu chin against the top of her head smiled, it seemed that he could guess what Yan Yiyun was thinking, and even the little tricks to trick him were clear, Yan Yiyun was immediately frustrated.
"That's so nice, which one of you is not a beauty!" Yan Yiyun pursed her lips, she didn't believe his sweet flattery, but before she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand down to stop it, Qi Ziyu's hand had already fallen slowly but without a trace on her waist, and suddenly Yan Yiyun's "death hole" was held, and she immediately stopped talking.
She is most afraid of itching, and there are many places on her body that she can't touch, and the waist on both sides is the most sensitive place, and now her whole body is immediately on alert, stiff and still.
"What I say is true, but you don't believe it?" Qi Ziyu's fingers moved slightly, which immediately attracted Yan Yiyun's soft scream, "Ah, Qi Ziyu!" (To be continued......)