Xianglan was stunned for a moment, and then she understood, her face was "brushed" into a red cloth, and she was about to drip blood, so she raised her head in disbelief and stared at Lin Jinlou.

Lin Jinlou seemed to be fine, and said, "Hurry up and eat." Caught a chopstick dish, looked up at Xianglan's stunned little appearance and laughed again, dragged Xianglan to his side without half an effort, took it in his arms, picked up the sunflower cup he ate and sent to Xianglan's lips, Xianglan looked disgusted, turned her head to avoid.

Lin Jinlou raised his eyebrows, pinched Xianglan's chin, and exerted force on his hand, Xianglan was in pain, and couldn't help opening her mouth, Lin Jinlou poured the wine in the wine cup into it, and the spicy breath rushed to her throat, choking Xianglan soft on the other side of the pillow, coughing non-stop.

Lin Jinlou looked at her coldly and coughed to death, and said lightly: "Don't toast and don't eat and drink." Little Xianglan, what did the master tell you, you can only do it obediently, today you have provoked the master twice, and if you provoke it again, I'm afraid it won't be so comfortable, understand? ”

Xianglan turned her head, only to see the coldness flashing in Lin Jinlou's eyes, and secretly thought, yes, now that her whole person is in his hands, why should she be so ignorant of current affairs? If you force him to make a smile and make him happy, you can be more comfortable, right? Just act in a play, true or false, isn't life just like that.

She kept comforting herself, but the tears somehow dripped down, like rolling melons from her snow-white jade face, couldn't stop.

Lin Jinlou dragged her up again, stroked her hair and back like a kitten, and said, "Okay, okay, crying, like a little pitiful child every day, aren't you obedient and the world is peaceful?" ”

Xianglan's eyes widened with tears, Lin Jinlou had a casual smile on his face again, picked up a bamboo-blue sweat towel and wiped Xianglan's tears, Xianglan whispered: "I'll wipe it myself." He pulled his handkerchief from his waist and wiped his tears.

Lin Jinlou picked up the chicken breast again and sent it to Xianglan's mouth. Xianglan stared at the meat, oily, unwilling to swallow a mouthful, and didn't dare to brush Lin Jinlou's intentions, just about to open her mouth, Lin Jinlou put down the chicken breast again, sandwiched a chopsticks anchovy, dipped it in the prepared ingredients, put it on the plate, pushed it to Xianglan, and said, "Eat this, it's fragrant, the fish belly meat has no thorns." With that, he shoved the chicken breast into his mouth.

Xianglan slowly lifted the chopsticks and took a little fish, the anchovy meat is fresh, and it melts in the mouth, which is a rare delicacy.

Lin Jinlou gave her a few more chopsticks and dishes, and said, "I've eaten them all, I see that you are quite thin, and you have to make up for it." Chunling said that you only ate one cake and drank a bowl of soup at noon today, this little cat food is not enough to stuff your teeth, eat so little, you should be sick tomorrow. Looking at the clothes on Xianglan's body, she saw that she was wearing a green and yellow silk gown, and a rose and purple skirt underneath, lining her slender waist, so she smiled and said, "This dress was made for you by the master?" Ye knows that you have a thin waist and look good in this. ”

This dress was from the two boxes of four-season clothes that Lin Jinlou had people prepare, Chunling took it out and asked her to wear it, and she saw that this dress was in a regular manner, so she put it on. Unexpectedly, Lin Jinlou made this dress to see her waist. Xianglan scolded in her heart: "Don't be ashamed, don't be ashamed, don't be ashamed." "Just bury your head and eat slowly.

Lin Jinlou poured himself a drink and ate it again, until Xianglan finished eating the porridge, he ordered someone to remove the remnants of the table, the two gargled their mouths and wiped their hands, and the maids put on the fine tea fruit again and served two steaming teas.

Lin Jinlou took a sip of tea, threw a key on his waist into Xianglan's arms, leaned on the pillow and said: "This is the key to the innermost drawer at the head of the bed in the bedroom, there is a bag of three hundred taels of broken silver, and dozens of strings of money, if you want to use it, take it from it." If the money is gone, you can put it in again. ”

Xianglan lowered her head and did not speak. Lin Jinlou didn't care.

For a while, Jixiang took a letter to report something, Lin Jinlou went to the hall to deal with business, Xianglan exhaled a long breath and poured a big sip of tea. Lin Jinlou was moody and tyrannical, she was worried about it, she secretly wondered to herself, she should go to Shuran for advice in the future, and ask her how she was safe with this living Hades.

I don't know how long later, when Xianglan leaned on the pillow and fell asleep in a daze, Lin Jinlou came back, called the maid outside, and said, "Chunling, put away your master's things, and get up tonight and go to sleep in the bedroom in the back room." ”

Xianglan was startled and immediately sat up, her face turned pale and her palms were cold.

Lin Jinlou walked up to her, leaned over, pinched her face, and said: "Ye moved to the study to sleep because of Zhao Yuechan's mother-in-law, but now that she is gone, Ye should have come back to live a long time ago, you will serve me well from today, lie on the same bed with Ye, are you happy?" Today, I asked you to pick the curtains and covers in the house again, and the master just went to take a look, it is a simple and elegant one. After speaking, he straightened up and walked out, turned his head and dropped a sentence: "When you are ready, you will go to the house." And he left.

Xianglan didn't know how she freshened up and entered the bedroom of the main house. The room was huge, and there were many expensive toys and luxurious furnishings, but it still seemed empty. Lin Jinlou was half-lying on the bed, with a few pillows behind him. He was naked, covered with a very thin quilt underneath, and should have been naked.

Xianglan's breathing suddenly became rapid, her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't move.

Lin Jinlou saw Xianglan come in, wearing a green hair, wearing a white coat, her face was like a peach blossom, her skin was like snow, she couldn't help but swallow slightly, and beckoned: "Come here." ”

This is the matter of "hiding from the first day of junior high school, but not from the fifteenth", Xianglan closed her eyes and walked over resignedly. Lin Jinlou patted the empty space beside him, and Xianglan sat down, took off her shoes tremblingly, and climbed onto the bed.

As soon as the bed curtain was lowered, Lin Jinlou hugged her, Xianglan smelled a smell of wine and a strong masculine smell, and the memories of that night came like a flood. She stiffened and lay straight on the bed.

Lin Jinlou Wen Xiang Nephrite was in his arms, the skin on his body was hot, he untied Xianglan's clothes with one hand, his lips pressed against her mouth, sucking and biting, his snort sprayed on her face, and his wheezing became heavy. He peeled off Xianglan's little coat, revealing a large area of clotted snow skin, like the finest silk. He couldn't help but kiss it, and began to bite gently, taking the quivering fruit in his mouth, to grasp the round softness that made him dizzy.

Xianglan's eyes widened, only to feel that there was already a fire in her lower body that was hard against her. She trembled with fear and begged, "No, don't ......" RS