The first update.

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As soon as the bed tent was lifted, Chen Han was looking at Zhou Zhilan in the couch by the dim candlelight: she was only wearing begonia red clothes, her long hair was like ink, spread on the pillow, lined with white jade skin in the shadows, and outlined a beautiful picture of beauty.

He felt palpitations in his heart.

Zhou Zhilan is very beautiful, he has always known that since he has been with him, even if he has not been together many times, the charm that has slowly been soaked from the inside to the outside has gradually taken shape, just between her delicate figure, between her eyebrows and eyes.

He seemed to be accustomed to it, and as long as he was next to her, he would automatically and spontaneously find ways to make himself happy, relaxed, and even enjoy and have fun.

But it had been a long time since he had looked at her so patiently and carefully.

She is the only woman around him who can be close, but she is blurred and not very deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. This is what he wants, and at this moment, there is a strange palpitation.

Zhou Zhilan could feel that Chen Hanzheng's eyes kept falling on her face, and even had a downward trend along her neck. Her nervous legs were cramping, and she couldn't wait to jump up now, and tell him that she had been pretending to be asleep, which was much better than this kind of suspicious scrutiny.

But she didn't dare.

Zhou Zhilan could only bite her lip, pretending to be asleep soundly, and turned over. I thought it would be better, but I felt more and more that his vision was like a fireball, burning the quilt she used as armor, and as for the thin clothes, it couldn't withstand such a scorching temperature at all, and his heart was pierced by him. It smells like it's being cooked.

It was even more difficult than before, and she didn't know when he would pounce on her, tear her disguise, and look at her with another hideous face.

Chen Hanzheng guessed that Zhou Zhilan was pretending to be asleep, but the gentlemanly demeanor had to be maintained, and he couldn't force her to quarrel. What's the noise? What she does is not satisfactory to the extreme, and she is thinking about him everywhere, he can't bite Lu Dongbin and don't know the hearts of good people?

Chen Hanzheng didn't dwell on it for long. Sleep on the outside of the couch in a wide coat.

Zhou Zhilan is facing inward. I didn't want to face Chen Hanzheng, and I didn't want to give him a suitable opportunity. As soon as he lay down, he put his hand on Zhou Zhilan's waist.

Zhou Zhilan's muscles tightened, and the gums of her teeth hurt. I didn't scream. Or even make more gaffe behaviors. She was in no mood to perfunctory Chen Hanzheng. Thinking that he had always been Sven, seeing that she ignored her, maybe he would let her go if he knew he was bored.

Chen Hanzheng silently clasped Zhou Zhilan's waist.

The two are like two beasts. Fight to the death in the silent night. Chen Han is about to be a little more angry than before, and Zhou Zhilan is also on the verge of dying. She didn't dare to resist too much, so she just dodged. After dodging more times, Chen Han became angry, and he used ten times the attack to fight back.

In the end, Zhou Zhilan was suppressed, and sweat condensed in the corners of her eyes, like hot teardrops, burning her eyes sore. Actually, no, before the tears flowed out, they had already become cold, how could there be such strength.

Chen Hanzheng let go of Zhou Zhilan, turned over and stayed, and asked someone to bring hot water.

He didn't care what time it was.

Zhou Zhilan stood up to serve, her legs slippery, like a poisonous snake, biting what little self-esteem she had left.

The sound of the water gradually stopped, Chen Hanzheng felt that his face had changed from distorted to calm, but when he turned around and saw Zhou Zhilan with quiet eyes, he couldn't help but be full of anger again, and he asked condescendingly in her embarrassed and embarrassed face: "You don't have anything to say to me?" ”

Zhou Zhilan was like a delicate flower in the spring rain, she couldn't help but be tortured like this, and almost instantly hung down her fragile neck, half-kneeling by the bathtub, trembling.

Chen Hanzheng couldn't help but turn his head. This woman was so weak that she cried as if she was still crying, and she was angry with him, and she cried as if she had been wronged.

He asked himself.

He is the head of the family, and asks if there is anything out of the ordinary in the family. But Zhou Zhilan has the ability to make him look like a bully who robs people's girls...... Chen Hanzheng's heart was full of a sense of powerlessness.

Zhou Zhilan sobbed and finally spoke: "My lord, concubine, concubine, there is." ”

Chen Hanzheng looked at her encouragingly when he saw her speak, but he threw his flattering eyes to the blind man, only seeing the top of her dark hair, and he couldn't get her response at all. Her voice was thin and small, like a stream that had been dry for a long time, with only a little murmur left, as if the little beast of the past had taken an extra sip and the stream was about to stagnate.

Chen Hanzheng had to hold his breath and concentrate, and when she finished speaking, she asked quite puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhou Zhilan raised her head suddenly, her dark eyes filled with some pain and innocence that he couldn't understand. Chen Hanzheng was inexplicable, and at the same time full of depression: can't you say something well? Why do you have to say half a sentence and leave half a sentence? Does she think this is a guess?

Zhou Zhilan bit her lip and whimpered: "Concubine, yes, pregnant." ”

Chen Han stood up from the tub violently.

Zhou Zhilan screamed, and subconsciously covered her face with a white cloth towel.

Chen Hanzheng didn't care about being funny, only angry, grabbed Zhou Zhilan's wrist, and asked fiercely: "Are you pregnant?" ”

Zhou Zhilan looked up at him timidly, her eyes were watery, flickering with the bright light of candles, as if someone had planted a broken star all over the night, which made Chen Hanzheng's heart shake, and his mind was blank.

Zhou Zhilan whispered in the gap of his silence: "Concubine, I will go to the pharmacy tomorrow and come back with the side medicine." ”

Chen Hanzheng looked at her blankly and vacantly. He understood what she meant, and he seemed to imply or even acquiesce to it. What else should I do? Do you want her to give birth to the child? The woman of the Zhou family gave birth to the eldest son or eldest daughter of the Chen family, and it was a joke not to mention it, but in front of his parents' spiritual case, did he dare to say it confidently? Or, in the future, he will go underground, and the children born to him by Zhou Zhilan will make sacrifices for him, can he really feel at ease?

The corners of Zhou Zhilan's mouth were crimson, she unconsciously pursed her lips, as if she had applied the finest rouge, the red became more and more red, she lowered her head and said: "The concubine understands the difficulties of adults, this child should not have come in the first place." The more she spoke, the smoother she became, and finally she was almost numb, as if she was not talking about herself, and her face was an unrelated stranger: "The concubine begs the adults to agree to the concubine to go to Yimei Nunnery in Xishan to live for a while, one will nourish her body, so as not to pollute the purity of the house, and secondly, let the master in the nunnery recite a few volumes of the Sutra of Death for this little evil obstacle, just hope that he will polish his eyes when he is reincarnated next time, and stop being so confused." ”

In the end, she couldn't cry anymore, and Chen Hanzheng had reason to believe that if he continued to let it go like this, Zhou Zhilan would be able to faint from crying.

He stood dumbfounded for a long time before he sighed deeply and said, "It's okay." "In the final analysis, he is sorry for her, but he just went to live in the nunnery for a few days and did a ritual for a child who could not be born, which is not a big deal, and it doesn't hurt to agree. (To be continued......)