Chapter 199: Imprisoned Love (7)

The corners of Ying Key's lips have always been tinged with a faint mockery, no matter how sincere Ran Jia's expression is and how real his words are, what has happened in his heart cannot be erased at all. He didn't believe that just because of his rebirth, Ran Jia would be able to forget the heart of climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix, but he didn't give her this opportunity.

He thought about the Hou Ye's birthday banquet in a few days, and couldn't help licking the back socket, he hummed lightly, "My request is simpler, you will stay with me for the rest of your life." ”

Ran Jia felt weak for a while when she heard this, and the topic of the two of them did not make any progress, she rubbed her forehead that was faintly painful, and said softly, "Do you want to take a nap?" ”

Ying Jian held a flag in his hand, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with his head bowed: "Since Mrs. invited, how can you not obey for your husband." ”

She opened her mouth, wanting to say that she was just asking politely, not inviting.

But she knew that Ying Jian had some misunderstanding in her heart, otherwise why would it be awkward for the two of them to see each other after she fell seriously ill. Perhaps, the fact that she knelt in the rain and begged Madame to take back her life was known to him. So whatever she does now, it's going to be a thorn between the two.

Ran Jia let out a long and turbid breath silently, how could she not say it well on the surface, but she also had a lot of resistance to him inside, at least it was not the way ordinary couples should get along. She pursed her lips, took the initiative to hold his hand, guided him to stand up, and carried him into the bedroom.

She toe off his coat for him, and took off her skirt herself, and the two of them lay flat on the bed in thin middle coats, covered with a large, soft bedding.

The man was tall, and the huge bed was a little narrow because of his presence, and even his feet could touch the foot of the bed. He rested his hands in front of his abdomen in an orderly manner, his eyes slightly closed, and his breathing was steady, where was the urgency of a beast that was hungry last night.

Ran Jia's pretty face was full of feixia from the scorching fumigation emanating from his body, and she quietly rubbed beside him, and then rubbed again, boldly wrapped her arms around his arms, and rested her head on his shoulders obediently. The great sense of security accompanied by the satisfied sleepy worm swept through her consciousness and fell into a mottled and flowing dream.

Ying Key's whole body was tense and he didn't dare to move, he tilted his head slightly, and it was pitch black, and he had never hated his blindness so much in his heart. She must be snuggling up to herself, and his mind struggled to turn through the memories of the past, and the images blurred by the years were still separated by a thin veil.

This was the first time she had taken the initiative to approach him, with a strong attachment, and the warm fragrance emanating from her body scorched his reason little by little. The strange and intense feeling of last night was too devastating, and he was still savoring it in the afterglow at the moment, where could he be satisfied with just lying on her side?

He moved his jaw slightly, and the click sound was especially crispy in the afternoon room. With a wave of his hand, he pulled down the bed curtain to cover the bed.

He rolled over and pressed the woman under him, through the darkness, he carefully described her voice and appearance in his mind, and his heart once again set off a wave of anger, he was angry that he had no interest, and he still couldn't let go and escape from her influence on him after living a lifetime.

In fact, no matter how strong his martial arts are, no matter how ambitious he is with his master, he is just a mortal, a layman who wants to have a hot kang head with his wife and children. When the state affairs are settled and he doesn't need to do more, Ying Key's life is like a sad end, waiting for death to come.

The lonely and long years were too difficult for him to experience again.

Whether this woman has a heart or not, as long as she stays by his side, he shouldn't have too much luxury! He no longer needs to hold and pamper her as before, where can she be treated so well if she is not controlled?

Firming her heart again, Ying Key's hand groped her smooth face, found the delicate lip flap, gnawed on it, and grinded it carefully, "Ran Jia, in this life, I will never let go again!" ”

Ran Jia was awakened by the burning fire in a dream, no, it should have been baked and couldn't stand opening her eyes, her brain was still in a state of chaos, so she was dragged into another kind of blazing heat by the key.

The bed was like a small boat in the sea, swaying and swaying for a long time before arriving at the harbor and docking.

Ying Jian tightly held her in his arms, breathing slightly heavily, and his voice was hoarse: "Sleep!" ”

Her eyelashes were long, and her cheeks pressed against his muscular chest, which she could swipe in the blink of an eye, tickling to the tip of her heart. "I can't sleep," she said softly, and the sleepy worm didn't come just as he said, how could he get them back if he drove them away in this way?

"Then close your eyes," he hummed, unceremoniously commanded.

Ran Jia wrinkled her nose, closed her eyes and said again: "Ying Key, we are husband and wife, right?" ”

The man's hand resting on her waist suddenly pinched the tender meat, unceremoniously twisted it, and heard the woman's low cry of pain, quite a bit of grinding teeth: "Ran Jia, what do you mean?" Many people know about our marriage in the church, and we have come to visit the wedding, you and I are lying on the same bed now, although I have not seen your body, but I have also touched it inside and out. This is not called husband and wife, is it the relationship between the benefactors in the flower building? ”

Ran Jia couldn't help but reach out and rub the flesh that was still a little painful, and pouted: "Ying Key, you, can't you mature a little?" Always take care of your own feelings, and don't ask the other party how they are at all. ”

"Ran Jia, are you a lot bolder? Don't call me the captain of the guard anymore? Don't open your mouth without a salutation? How am I immature? Oh, ask you how you feel? What you give me is never a rejection? Ying Jian sneered and came to a series of rhetorical questions, blocking Ran Jia speechless.

After a while, she sighed lightly, "But aren't we all husband and wife now?" Let's not mention the past, okay? ”

"Hmm," he replied faintly, without the slightest interest in continuing the conversation.

"We are all orphans, and we have no relatives to help us. I thought that our future source of livelihood would probably be the rent of 100 acres of land, and when we had a child in the future, we would have to provide for him to study, and this production would not be enough. I will embroider the subsidy again, plus the previous rewards of the masters, should be able to last until the babies have some interest.

Therefore, let's return the girl and the grandmother that the master has rewarded, and the monthly money given to them every month is not a small amount. Ran Jia told what she had been thinking about since last night.

"We don't have a lot of work, and we're not particularly particular people. Feng Xilai will keep you for the call, and there are two mothers-in-law to do laundry and clean the groceries, and an old man to guard the gatehouse.

Although I don't use it very well, the food I can make is barely palatable. It really doesn't need that many people, don't you think? She asked a little cautiously at the end.

"Heh, is it that you are short of money to spend?" Ying Jian played with her soft hand, pulled the corners of his lips and sneered: "I, a man with sound hands and feet, still rely on you to embroider to subsidize the family?" Ran Jia, you either look down on me too much, a blind man, or you want to give birth to the heart of climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix! ”

Ran Jia was really a little angry, she sat up suddenly, and didn't care about the quilt on her body slipping off, anyway, the person in front of her couldn't see it. She took a deep breath, trying to slow down her tone without the slightest aggression: "Ying Key, I am seriously thinking about the future days for the two of us, although it may hurt your self-esteem, but I believe that you were so powerful in the past, and you will be able to find a job suitable for you in the future." ”

"Am I amazing?" He asked, a little awkwardly.

"Yes, you have high kung fu, and you are the person that Hou Ye relies on the most in the Hou Mansion," mentioning this, Ran Jia chuckled and counted his advantages: "They all say that you have a stable personality and act in an orderly manner, and you are the best candidate for a husband." ”

"Heh," he sneered again, "That's the best candidate for a husband in someone else's heart, never yours, right?" ”

In the end, can you still have a good chat, she took two quick breaths, suppressed her anger and said: "Ying Key, yes, everyone has expectations for their future husband in their hearts, I, I didn't want to be with you, I don't have the heart to climb the dragon and the phoenix as you think." If that were the case, I," she said, "if that were the case, I would have become a concubine in someone else's courtyard, instead of arguing with you about it here." ”

"Oh, then tell me, I'm so good, why don't you keep looking at me?" He slipped the man back into his arms and whispered in her ear.

She trembled slightly, "Don't dare, I've always thought about the days when ordinary people were free, and what I was thinking about was how to get rid of slavery and no longer kneel at every turn, and carefully hold on to my neck to survive." If I answer you, will we not continue to serve our masters like children of our family?

I am grateful to my master for taking care of me, but gratitude is one thing, and being a slave in life is another.

It's too hard, I don't want my child to be inferior, and I don't even have a chance to jump into the dragon gate.

So, you're out of my mind.

Moreover, you are indeed very powerful, every time you appear in front of me, I," Ran Jia's little face was pretty, and her eyes were shining with a moist luster, like a ripe peach stained with dewdrops, full of the beauty of the city. "I only want to run away in shame, where, where does someone come up and stuff something into someone's arms? That is, if you have that kind of mind, you should ask your masters in a proper manner, and then find someone to talk to me.

Do you think that our daughter's family is like you rough men, everything is on your lips and everything is on your face? ”

Ying Jian was stunned, he has always said what he wants, what he wants to do. His martial arts are profound, and in the entire Kyoto and even in the rivers and lakes, he may not be able to find three or five more powerful. Therefore, he thought of many reasons for her rejection of him, but he did not include the mentality of his youngest daughter.

He tightened his jaw and said in a deep voice: "Ran Jia, don't fool me, you are already married to me at this moment, no matter how much you say, it is just a death struggle." ”