Chapter 23 Tired of leaning on the low fragrance of magnolia nearly 7

Junbi nestled into Yan Linglone's neck and rubbed it, as if she was coquettish with him.

Yan Linglian had just been ridiculed by the second prince, and he was slightly unhappy in his heart, but he was relied on by Junbi at this time, and he felt that the boredom had been dispelled a lot, what is the secret of this Ah Bi?

A slight tingling pain in his neck made Yan Ling come back to his senses. As soon as he lowered his head, he just happened to crash into Junbi's pure and delicate eyes.

"Young master, you're distracted." Junbi's voice was soft and sweet, making Yan Linglian feel as if there was a cat's claw in his heart and gently scratched it, with a feeling of numbness and crispiness. In the past, Ah Bi was a deferential and weak person, and most of the time he was a little submissive, but he didn't dare to do this.

Yan Lingshan hooked Junbi's small chin, rubbed her soft lips with her thumb, and said, "Tell me, why have you become different from before?" You didn't dare to be so bold before. ”

Hearing this, Jun Bi looked up at Yan Linglone, there was no ruthlessness in his eyes, but a light smile.

Jun Bi stared at Yan Linglone, his gaze did not dodge. She was silent for a long time, and Yan Lingshan had been patiently waiting for her answer.

She tightened her grip on Yan Linglone's clothes, and said with determination: "Young master, if the slave maid says it, you must promise that you will not be angry with the slave maid." ”

Yan Lingxi didn't expect her to hesitate for a long time before she said such a sentence, and she couldn't help but be even more curious. He stretched out his hand and hugged Junbi into his arms, and whispered, "I won't bother with you." ”

Jun Bi buried his head in Yan Lingxi's arms, and his voice was a little dull, "Before, slaves and maids...... Treat the young master as a master. Now...... The slave maid felt ......"

Junbi spoke slowly, hesitantly, and in the end he was still a little unable to speak.

Yan Lingshan waited impatiently, and lifted Jun Bi's face buried in his arms, only to find that her face was full of shame, and her snow skin was already smeared with red glow, and even her neck was blushing. Yan Lingshan was slightly stunned.

Jun Bi saw that there was nowhere to hide, his eyes were half lowered, and he said: "Now the slave maid feels that he has monopolized the young master, and the young master seems to have become the slave and maid alone. ”

Yan Lingshan looked at the innocent and shy woman in her arms, pure as glass, and as beautiful as a delicate flower. When he heard these words, he didn't have any sense of annoyance, but felt extremely ironed.

Yan Lingshan couldn't help but wonder if she was blinded by beauty, and then she was fascinated again. He has always disdained the so-called true feelings, why does he feel a sense of satisfaction in his heart at this time? He couldn't help but frown.

Jun Bi looked at him with bated breath, his pure eyes showing nervousness, but he didn't regret flinching.

Yan Ling was silent for a moment, and suddenly a sneer flashed, a gloomy color crossed his eyes, "You are not small, you are not afraid of death?" ”

Junbi chuckled in his heart, failed? Before she could think about it, a gentle kiss landed on her lips. She saw her somewhat dull appearance from the bright eyes on the opposite side, and she immediately felt a little fluttery and dizzy.

Yan Linglian in front of him still looked cold, but if you look closely, you can find the emotions surging in the depths of his eyes, and this master's ability to disguise is too powerful, making Jun Bi's emotions float up to the sky from the bottom.

Jun Bi was no longer worried, evoked a bright smile, and took Yan Linglone's hand, "Don't you know, young master?" Slaves and maids have always been bold. ”

Yan Ling's heart jumped, and then he saw this bold and shy woman approaching his cheek and took the initiative to drop a kiss on his ear.

He felt a slight heat in his ears, and he could smell the faint scent of magnolia flowers lingering between his noses, and he indulged in it.

Both of them are emotional, and with Junbi's active cooperation, there is a lot of rain lingering.

Junbi lay on Yan Linglone's chest, her eyes closed, delicate and lazy. Yan Ling hugged her contentedly, her dark hair was scattered, and her usually slightly gloomy eyes were now a little more charming.

"Tired?" Yan Lingxi smiled softly in Junbi's ear, and there was a slight sexy hoarseness in her warm voice, which made people's hearts itch slightly. The heat of her breath blew by, disturbing Junbi, who was resting with her eyes closed, and made her push indiscriminately.

Yan Lingshan saw that the pink little hand slapped directly on his face, and pushed it out with disgust. He didn't expect Junbi to become more and more bold, so he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, took her hand and held it in his palm to play.

Junbi's palms are small and soft, greasy and crispy, and the flesh is like a ball of soft cotton, which is very comfortable to knead, which makes Yan Lingshan a little unable to put it down.

Jun Bi leaned against Yan Linglone's neck socket, breathing lightly, and was already asleep. Her sleeping face looks peaceful and pure, and she is like two people with Fang Cai's delicate and charming.

Yan Lingshan felt that it felt good to have such a person by his side. And Junbi, who had fallen into a dark and sweet dream, didn't know that this moment made her life much smoother in the future.

From the second day after that, the women in Yan Linglone's house became inexplicably more. Except for the red jade that did not appear, the thrush, along with some big and small maids, began to find various reasons and often came to Yan Linglone's house to show up.

Yan Linglian slowly recovered because of Junbi's daily insistence on massage treatment, and the news that Junbi was left in the room also spread. And his temperament seems to be much gentler, which rekindles hope for those who have a heart to cling.

The thrush was cheeky and seized various opportunities to get in front of Yan Lingxi. One moment I accidentally fell, and the next I spilled hot tea on my sleeve, and I did everything.

Yan Lingshan is not a person who particularly pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, if he still cares about the old relationship with the thrush, it is almost worn out at this time.

Junbi took care of Yan Linglone's body and told him to cultivate well. Yan Lingxiao felt that his body had recovered well recently, and he was a little skeptical about Junbi's reminder. But the thrush was tempted in every way, and he didn't react, he was not a person of heavy desire, so naturally he was temporarily purified and had few desires for the sake of physical recovery.

One day, Junbi went to the small kitchen to prepare a meal for Yan Linglone, just because although Junbi made all home-cooked dishes, but the color, flavor and flavor, Yan Linglone's mouth was recently raised by her, and she only ate what she made.

Not long after Junbi left, the thrush quietly pushed open the door, holding a porcelain cup in his hand. She was carefully dressed up, her face was like a hibiscus, and she walked in with a smile.

Yan Linglone's daily life now is basically Junbi waiting by his side, and he doesn't remember that he called the thrush.

Yan Lingshan held the scroll in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced up, and then put his eyes on the book again, "I didn't call you, why are you here?" ”

The thrush looked at Yan Lingshi coquettishly, and was charming. But it's a pity that Yan Lingl's concerned gaze was not left to her, and her attitude was in vain.