Chapter Twenty-Three: You Sleep with Me Tonight

Huayu just finished taking a bath, her body exudes a faint fragrance, her face is as tender as jade, with a ripe feminine charm, she can be more lethal than a young girl when she twists it, especially when the winter clothes are all washed, she only wears a close-fitting warm thin skirt worn in autumn, and a touch of pink under her neck can attract Zhao Xian's attention in this tight winter.

Zhao Xian looked up and down a few times, Huayu couldn't bear to look to the side, Zhao Xian didn't know that in the eyes of Huayu, he had become a 'bleeding' cow, and thought that he kissed Huayu yesterday, she couldn't accept it for a while, she didn't dare to face herself, Zhao Xian couldn't help but smile, and said casually: "It's all done, what medicine are you boiling?" Sick? Zhao Xian said here, he felt that Huayu's face was too weird, and it was indeed possible to be sick, so he reached out and grabbed Huayu's wrist to investigate, he and Huayu had studied medical skills for several years, and he couldn't see a serious illness, and it was still possible to treat a minor illness with headache and brain fever.

Huayu screamed, broke free of Zhao Xian's hand as if electrocuted, and said, "I... I'm not sick, these medicines are for the body, you... You say that it's not good to work hard at night, and your body is tired......" At the end of the words, the flower language was like a mosquito moaning, and his face was red to his neck.

Zhao Xian was deeply moved, and said with a smile: "It's just an iron, I'm not tired, I don't need to make up for my body, you see how strong my body is." Zhao Xian patted his chest, his spacious chest was quite strong, such a strong figure, but it was all prepared for the 'surname Fu' life after marriage.

"Light... How can you do it with a bare body? Huayu complained in a low voice, glanced at Zhao Xian angrily, made Zhao Xian inexplicable, she didn't explain the reason, just turned around and played with the decoction, and persuaded euphemistically: "You are also a person who wants to start a family, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the girl every day..."

Zhao Xian frowned, he really didn't understand what the connection between these two sentences was, so he snorted, even if he agreed, Huayu didn't say much, and concentrated on boiling the tonic.

Huayu carefully boiled medicine, mature and round legs, plump waist and buttocks seem to be ripe peaches, skin and fresh tender tofu out of the water, round and full under the waist can feel the soft and tender touch without touching, Zhao Xian's heart is slightly swaying, anyway, he has pierced the window paper, he does not hide his thoughts, his eyes boldly move on the round buttocks of Huayu.

Hua Yu was lowering her head to boil medicine, and suddenly noticed the sound of coarse breathing behind her, her body suddenly tensed, her face was as red as blood, and a strange taste was born in her heart, her heartbeat accelerated several times, and she was careful to guard against it, shame and anger flashed together in her beautiful eyes, and there was a trace of loss, perhaps because she and Zhao Xian were together, and they could no longer find that kind of intimate feeling.

Zhao Xian can be regarded as a little virgin who has been holding back for more than ten years, watching the white and flawless jade face and neck of the flower language gradually dyed with a layer of pink, the air was suddenly filled with a trace of charming breath, the mature woman's fragrance, bursts into the nostrils, made his heartbeat faster countless times, and thought of the taste of the first taste of the lips last night, somewhere on his body was a little uncomfortable, he couldn't help licking his lips, slowly came behind Huayu, picked up a bunch of green silk and played with it, and asked tentatively: "Xiaohua, what do you think of me?" ”

"Indecent!" Huayu couldn't help but scold, shook her head and pulled out her hair, her face was red and white, and she thought of Zhao Xian's use of the obscene clothes she wore, which made Huayu's chest itch unbearably, and she couldn't wait to go back to the house and take a shower for a while.

Obscene? Zhao Xian's face stiffened slightly, he was really obscene to other women, but he had never said a word of flower language, and he hadn't even said a joke that went too far, why did he scold him for being obscene for no reason, was it because of the profane clothes yesterday? Zhao Xian thought about it, a person with such a subtle flower language, his profane clothes were taken away by him, and he had to die of shyness. So Zhao Xian coughed lightly and explained: "Huayu, that profane dress is actually ......"

"Shut up!" Hua Yu snorted lightly, and couldn't wait to turn around and slap Zhao Xian, his face was hot, and his body trembled a few times.

Zhao Xian opened his mouth, thought about it or didn't explain, isn't it just a pervert who steals underwear, the thickness of his face can fully bear this glorious title, Huayu does not mean to turn his face with him, and if he explains it clearly, it will affect the ambiguous relationship now, so Zhao Xian smiled and closed his mouth obediently.

After a while, Hua Yu hurriedly poured the medicine into the bowl, blew it gently, carefully picked it up and handed it to Zhao Xian, and instructed: "Drink it all, and then lie down and sleep well." ”

The black decoction in the city in the porcelain bowl, a strong smell of medicine stimulated Zhao Xianzhi frowned, he took it in his hand, looked at the sky outside, nodded and said, "I'll go back to the house to drink, drink it and just sleep." After speaking, he went out with a medicine bowl, ready to find a place to pour it, his health couldn't be better, this tonic that looked very bitter, I really didn't want to drink it.

"No way!" Hua Yu immediately refused, the effect of this medicine is to nourish blood and essence, and it is used to nourish Zhao Xian's 'hollowed-out' body, so she must watch Zhao Xian drink it.

Zhao Xian saw that Huayu refused directly, and he didn't twist it, so he picked up the bowl and poured it.

Huayu seemed to have thought of something, her face turned slightly red, and she whispered: "You... You can go and sleep in my house in the future. ”

"Poof!" Zhao Xian squirted out a mouthful of medicinal juice directly, coughed a few times and choked out tears, but his face was full of excited smiles, and when he suddenly heard this exciting good news, he couldn't wait to immediately hug Huayu and kiss it, happiness came too suddenly, and he was not ready.

It's a pity, Zhao Xian thought too much this time, Huayu asked him to sleep in his boudoir, because Zhao Xian's body, not a pair of medicine can be made up, it is estimated that it will take a few months to recuperate, if Zhao Xian is 'not honest' at night, not only does it not have the slightest effect while making up, but the damage to the body is greater, she must monitor Zhao Xian and let him sleep obediently at night. In order not to make Zhao Xian think crookedly, Hua Yu's eyes rolled, and he said with some fear: "Hmm... Recently, there has been a rat in the backyard, and I... I'm scared alone at night, can you stay with me? ”

"Of course you can!" Can this Zhao Xian refuse? He nodded hurriedly, stepped forward and took Huayu's little hand, and said with concern: "I know that you are afraid of mice, I will kill it another day, and now it is getting late, let's go and rest!." Holding Huayu's hand, Zhao Xian unconsciously scratched her delicate palm with his fingertips, and the soft touch made his heart flutter slightly, and said secretly: "If these little hands help me...... Phew! How can you think of such a useless thing, with such a beautiful beauty and still use your hands, there is something wrong with your brain. ”

Hua Yu hurriedly broke free of Zhao Xian's hand, her face was slightly red, and she felt a little more uncomfortable, she didn't want to continue to stay in the kitchen, so she strolled out and instructed: "You drink the medicine first, and then move the futon to my room, the ground is very cold, remember to take an extra bed." ”

Is it cold on the ground? Zhao Xian's smile stiffened slightly, and he followed behind Huayu and asked, "That... Do we sleep on the ground? "It's not good, in the winter, if you move too much and roll on the cold ground, you won't freeze out of the disease.

Hua Yu didn't know what Zhao Xian was thinking, a trace of shame flashed in her eyes, she didn't understand, and said casually: "I'm just afraid of rats, if you don't want to sleep on the ground, I can sleep on the ground and you can sleep on the bed, anyway, you have to sleep in my room." After saying that, he hurried back to the house.

Sleep on the ground, sleep on the ground, sleep in the same room anyway, just looking at it is also eye-catching, do things have to come step by step. Zhao Xianle smiled, he was not depressed, and after drinking the medicine, he went back to the house and began to pack up the bedding.

At night, it was cold and silent, dark and hazy, the small oil lights lit by each house were not far away, and the first quarter moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds, which made people only feel cold and clear, and the four fields were silent, only a few nervous yellow dogs in the alley barked a few times.

The closed boudoir is even more quiet and terrible, after the red curtain, Huayu is covered with a thick futon and closes her eyes to rest, her breathing is steady and her expression is quiet, as if she has fallen asleep, just the root of her tender ears, moving from time to time, listening to the movement in the room, because she has not taken off her clothes and the bedding is thick, she has a thin layer of fragrant sweat on her forehead.

Zhao Xian wrapped like a caterpillar, sleeping on the ground with big eyes, this ambiguous scene, not as comfortable as imagined, Huayu slept a few meters away You can hear the delicate breathing, and even smell the fragrance of his daughter's home, his face is flushed, he feels uncomfortable up and down, his stomach is like a fire, his body is hot and wants to lift the quilt, and there is a faint urge to get up and fall on the flower language bed.

Why is it so unproductive today? Zhao Xian scolded secretly, among the thousands of flowers, the leaves do not stick to the body is his motto, he thinks that the restraint is very strong, but he didn't expect to sleep in the flower room, what appeared in his mind was a scene that was not suitable for children, and the old Gao who was quite tall somewhere under him was about to explode, and he couldn't calm down at all.

Of course Zhao Xian didn't know, this was all because of the bowl of tonic, nourishing blood and nourishing essence, it was a tonic for people with weak bodies, but for Zhao Xian, a pure man who had strong blood and vigor and had been suffocating for more than ten years, it was no different from explosives.

Zhao Xian's face became hotter and hotter, only to feel that his lower body was as hard as iron, his fingers moved slightly, and he involuntarily moved his lower body.

"Ahem!" A light cough with a trilling voice came from the bed, and then it was quiet again, and the room was eerily quiet.

Zhao Xian's hand stiffened, turned his head and glanced at the embroidery bed, only to feel that his throat was very dry, and said in a rough voice: "Huayu, I'll go back to the house to sleep, this place... Under the weather. ”

"Nope." How could Huayu let Zhao Xian go back to the house to 'do bad things', a look of shame appeared on her face, and she pretended to be calm: "I'm afraid of rats, you are not allowed to go." ”

Rats from here and there? Zhao Xian secretly complained to himself, even if there are rats, Huayu is strong in martial arts, and he is an adult, what is there to be afraid of. Thinking of the graceful figure and gentle and considerate temperament of a young woman with a flower language, Zhao Xian couldn't hold it anymore, turned out a small bamboo pipe in his hand, and squeezed it tightly in his hand.

After struggling in his mind for a moment, Zhao Xian still had the upper hand of reason, turned his back to the embroidery bed fiercely, closed his eyes and forcibly thought about other things, such as: "Huang Tiantian asked me to go to the Wenhui tomorrow, it seems that I really have to go, saying that she is my daughter-in-law who has not passed the door, and I secretly tricked her into bed...... Phew, what was I thinking... The Northern Qi Dynasty has not been extinguished, the Yellow Flood has not been cured, the treasury is empty, the personnel are swollen, and the people are not able to make a living..."

Hua Yu felt Zhao Xian's depressed appearance, with a strange expression on his face, and after secretly complaining, he fell asleep peacefully.

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