Chapter 245: If there is still Feng Yunchen

"Then in order to be able to go shopping for a while, why don't you come and help your husband take a look at the twists and turns now?" Su Ruoshui moved his body, came out with half an empty chair, and looked at Yan Zenyi expectantly.

Yan Zenyi rolled his eyes and said directly, "No need, I didn't sleep enough, go back and sleep for a while." ”

After speaking, he got up directly and walked out of the imperial study without looking back.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Chanyi looked at Chun Qiao and looked at him with a smile on his face, his eyes were a little ...... Ambiguous, she suddenly felt weird.

"The princess and the prince get along well, and the slave and maid are happy." Chunqiao used to be a person with no expression, but today he is really happy, so there will be such an obvious expression on his face.

"That eye of yours saw that I was getting along with him?" Yan Zenyi rolled his eyes, and just asked if you were blind.

"The slave maid gave you an analysis and analysis, in the past, the prince called you a lady, and you always looked disgusted, but now you don't resist anymore? And every time the prince goes to your room to rest, you always shirk it in every way, and there are always five or six times out of ten times that you succeed in pushing the prince out, right? But last night the slave and maid were listening outside, and you didn't refuse at all. Chunqiao's expression now is very much like that of a grandmother waiting to hold her grandson.

Yan Chanyi also wanted to explain, she didn't have a disgusted expression for Su Ruoshui to call her a lady, just because she was lazy and disgusted, anyway, no matter how much she disliked Su Ruoshui and insisted on calling it that, she didn't want to waste her expression, just go in her right ear and out her left ear.

As for why Su Ruoshui didn't go out last night...... It's mainly because I'm too kind, and I can't bear to see him so tired.

Yan Zenyi just opened his mouth, and then closed it. Can she explain to Chunqiao? And Chun Qiao's head is an analysis that distorts the facts, maybe she will turn something out of her explanation to continue the analysis, forget it, tired.

Chun Qiao saw that she didn't argue, and affirmed her analysis in her heart, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened a little.

Yan Zenyi didn't know, because of her non-defense, the one sitting in the imperial study also smiled and bent his eyebrows. His internal strength is deep, and although the conversation between the master and servant is separated by the door wall, he can also hear it clearly.

He knew she wasn't in love with him yet, but at least, she wasn't so resistant to herself, right?

Yan Zenyi sat alone on the chaise longue in the side hall, and Su Ruoshui also kindly asked people to send some of the most popular books at the moment.

Yan Zen Yi flipped through it casually, and saw the most popular "The Beautiful Regent Fell in Love with Me", at first she read it with relish, but after seeing it, she found out that this "I" is called Yan Zen Yi.

What heroes save beauty in the inner section, what strolls in the sea of flowers, what wits and love rivals, what parents oppose, sweet and sadistic, aside from the male protagonist called Su Ruoshui and the female protagonist called Yan Zenyi, Yan Zenyi thinks this book is actually quite good. For example, because of the opposition of his parents, "Yan Zen Yi" proposed to separate, "Su Ruoshui" disagreed, the two hugged each other in the heavy rain and gave up, and finally complained to each other, and the eyes of Yan Zen Yi were red.

Su Ruoshui finished dealing with the matter at hand, and when he walked into this side hall, Yan Zenyi was looking at it seriously, and he didn't notice that someone came in at the door. There was an ink-splashed screen painted with mountains and rivers in front of the soft collapse, and Su Ruoshui walked a few steps before he saw Yan Zen clothes sitting on the soft collapse.

"Isn't it pretty?" Su Ruoshui asked with some doubts, because at this time, Yan Zenyi was holding the notebook and frowning, and his eyes were still a little red.

Su Ruoshui directly took the book from her hand, and when she saw it, it said, "Su Ruoshui tightly hugged the Yan Zen clothes in his arms, for fear that if his hand was a little looser, the person in his arms would leave him." He couldn't imagine how he would live without her, and perhaps without her, his life would have lost its meaning. The heavy rain poured down, drenching the two people who hugged each other tightly, although the body was cold, but the hot hearts of the two were tightly pressed together......"

Su Ruoshui raised her eyebrows, there was a little expectation in her eyes, and she asked softly, "So you don't want Su Ruoshui and Yan Zenyi to be separated, right?" ”

Yan Chanyi paused, knowing that what he said was not only Su Ruoshui and Yan Zenyi in the book, but also them in reality.

She raised her eyes, which were still slightly red, and looked at Su Ruoshui very calmly, "If there is still Feng Yunchen in this book......"

Yan Chanyi's words were not finished, and he was directly pushed down by Su Ruoshui on the chaise longue, he pushed too hard, and she was defenseless at all, so she was directly pressed under Su Ruoshui.

"Could it be that only without Feng Yunchen can Yan Zenyi fall in love with Su Ruoshui?" The strength in Su Ruoshui's hands was undiminished, and in addition to being ruthless, there was also a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Yan Zenyi didn't speak, and let him press his shoulders and imprison himself on the soft collapse. Her eyes were full of determination, and she didn't need to say anything, Su Ruoshui could also understand the meaning.

She has obviously married herself and entered the genealogy of his family, and life and death should belong to him only in the future Su Ruoshui alone, but why, she is still thinking about that little monk? What is there that I can't compare to that little monk?

Su Ruoshui's eyes were full of hurt and unwillingness, looking at Yan Zen Yi who was pressed under him, remembering the sweetness of kissing her every time, he couldn't bear it anymore, and directly leaned down to choke the lip flap that made him think about it for a long time.

Yan Zenyi's shoulder was pressed hard by Su Ruoshui's hand, and her entire upper body couldn't move at all, except for her neck. But she still struggled hard, trying to tilt her head a little to release her lips from Su Ruoshui's mouth.

Su Ruoshui originally just wanted to kiss her, just a kiss that stopped after tasting it. But when he really touched that sweetness, his fiery desire instantly overturned his reason. He wants to take, he wants more, the kind that is desperate.

Yan Zenyi's head was slightly tilted, Su Ruoshui's lips fell on Yan Zenyi's chin, his reason told him to stop, but his body was not under his control, he followed the petite chin, all the way to the white neck, the fragrance and sweetness exuded from the neck made him like a wolf who had been hungry for a few days, and suddenly met a lamb that would not struggle.

"You said you wouldn't force me!" Yan Zenyi's voice was hoarse, and there was a little fear.

Su Ruoshui's lips stopped at her neck like this, and she didn't kiss down anymore, but she was reluctant to leave.

"All I said was that I tried not to force you." Su Ruoshui's voice was depressed and hoarse, and his hot breath sprayed on Yan Zenyi's neck, making Yan Zenyi tremble.

"Don't be good...... Don't force me to ......" Yan Zenyi was already crying.

Su Ruoshui was still hovering around her neck, and he couldn't see her tears at all, but he just knew that she was crying. The green tendons on the back of his hand bulged, and his originally white and slender hand was a little hideous at the moment.

He didn't know if he should stop, but he couldn't refuse her, especially her crying and pleading.

Su Ruoshui finally unloaded the strength in his hand and closed his eyes with some pain.

Yan Chanyi felt that he was no longer pressing himself, and quickly pushed him away with all his strength, and rolled to the corner of the chaise longue with his knees in his arms, and cried loudly.

It really scared her out just now, and her whole body was still shaking uncontrollably.

She thought that her martial arts were not bad, so that she would not even have room to resist. But when the tall Su Ruoshui pressed over, she knew the disparity in strength between men and women.

She is like an ant, and he is a mountain. Ants may do their best to move rocks, but they are never going to push a mountain away.

She thought about saying some cruel things to scare Su Ruoshui, or simply forcing her to die. But in the end, she still chose to beg, she intuitively felt that Su Ruoshui was a person who ate soft and not hard, and she didn't want to die. She also wants to calm all the distractions and then be with the person she loves for a long time.

Su Ruoshui's brain is now a mess of numbness, probably because the twists and turns just now are too cumbersome, which will make him so anxious, only to hear her say "If there is still Feng Yun......chen in the book", he was so emotional that he couldn't directly dismantle her and eat her.

His mind kept circling the words of his previous life, and the only night he had with her in his previous life.

At first, she was so fascinated by the secret medicine of the Qinglou that she thought he was Feng Yunchen, and said to him with silky eyes, "I want" and "Give it to me". Later, the effect of her medicine gradually faded, and she saw the person in herself, and began to struggle, and began to cry, until at last her voice seemed to be hoarse, and the tears had dried up, and she closed her eyes without saying a word, and let him take what he wanted.

That night was probably the best night he could remember in his two lives, but it was probably also the worst night for her.

He obviously heard her call him Brother Chen, his heart was cold, but he was still unwilling to stop his movements. She's so good, he just wants to be tirelessly possessed. Although her tears and cries made the tip of his heart ache, he still refused to stop, as if the person of the Chinese medicine was him, and he felt that if he stopped, he would die.

But if he had known that after that night, she would have saved her will to die, would he still touch her?

Just like now, when he heard her cry, he remembered that her mouth was full of black blood, and he muttered, "Su Ruoshui, if there is an afterlife, I hope I don't meet you again." Picture.

That's not what he wants, in the previous life he would rather have all the jade burned, but what he wants in this life is to have it for a long time.

Who is he walking here, but Yan Zenyi is still crying in the corner of the chaise longituna.

Her crying changed from a small muffle to a loud cry. With tears streaming down her face, accompanied by a not-so-good-looking snot, is she really wronged? Su Ruoshui didn't dare to look any further, his heart was as distressed as if he was being gnawed by thousands of ants at the same time.

He didn't even dare to say a word, got up and hurried out of the side hall as if fleeing for his life.