Wimber paused, "The little young master rested in the bedroom. ”

"Okay, I got it." Gao Wanyue forced out a smile and turned to leave, she didn't want to be seen by him now.

She looked at the bedroom from afar that the candle flame had been extinguished, it seemed that his anger had not disappeared, so let him settle it well, and walked to the study alone, the study and the bedroom were not far away, and he tiptoed past, without a sound, for fear of waking him up.

The study is as clean and tidy as before, as soon as you enter the door, there is a bed facing the door, there is a desk on the left hand side and a bookshelf behind it, most of the books on it are some art of war, national policy, very boring, there are some swords and weapons on the opposite side, it looks like it is really the general's study.

Sleepy, took out the fire and lit the candle, the dim candlelight looked at the warmth, lying on the bed with her eyes narrowed slightly, her mind appeared a man's face, handsome, but with a hint of indifference, resolute face without any expression,

His eyes are so elegant, clear and pure, like blue sky and white clouds, flawless and beautiful, but they are so repulsive thousands of miles away.

In the bedroom.

"General, the mistress is back and resting in the study." Sang Zhe at the door replied in a low voice, the person in the house was not asleep, but just waiting for her news in the dark, going out very early and returning late at night,

"Stand down." A helpless, low voice came from inside the room.

He sat up and removed the gauze from his legs, and paced around the room, the wound on his leg was not very serious, it had long been healed, and there was still inevitable soreness when he walked freely, and he said that his illness was just to get away from everything in the court, and those trivial matters had nothing to do with him, just as His Majesty had not granted him any position when he went on the expedition today,

Sure enough, he loves these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and loves beauties more, even if it is picturesque, it is still not comparable to having a woman who truly loves him, the world laughs at me for you and self-destructs the future, but where do they understand that the most beautiful thing in the world is the woman's cheerful smile, nothing can compare with it.

All the way to the study, there was no movement inside, the candle flame was faint, he gently pushed the door open, and saw the woman lying there, shook his head helplessly, Sang Zhe sent a quilt outside the door, he reached out to take it, Sang Zhe closed the door with interest,

He wrapped her tightly, and he could still smell the wine clearly, she was drinking again, which was not a good thing, and her mood was also low, he wanted her to be happy, but it had been counterproductive, afraid that she would leave him, but staying brought her greater misfortune,

Wanyue felt that someone was beside her in the dark, and slowly opened her eyes, but saw An Youju looking at her with a sad face, and rubbed her eyes, "Why are you here?" ”

There was surprise in her eyes, the person she was thinking about just now would be An Youju, she always thought of this person in the middle of the night, but she didn't know it, in order to seek his warmth, she hid in his arms, and his arms were always open to her, and the deepest thoughts were afraid that she didn't even know herself

Road.

"Come and see you." His tone was low, as if he had no strength, and it was more likely to be helpless.

"Aren't you cold?" Gao Wanyue looked at him wearing only single clothes, sitting in the room, covering himself with the quilt, and he looked at himself like that, helpless.

With the quilt all behind him, he opened his arms and hugged him tightly, "It's not cold now." Smiling slightly, too close, sticking in front of him,

He lowered his head and frowned slightly, "What's hurt?" He reached out to caress the shocking scar on her white neck, he didn't want him to see it, but now that he did, he couldn't think of any excuse to explain it.

Kissing him on the lips, blocking all his doubts, her eyes were closed, not daring to look into her gaze, and she did not know the consequences of this,

"Promise me, don't ask." After a short period of warmth, I opened my eyes and looked at his more puzzled expression, I didn't want him to say anything, just that I could hide it from day to day.

He pressed her under him, laid her down on the bed, and restrained her range of motion with his hands, and asked, "Why didn't you tell me anything, why didn't you tell me anything?" ”

It's more like a low roar, and his voice is also gentle, and he can't hear the slightest stern tone, his flashing eyes always look at her, always catching her every move,

"Young Boy, I don't have anything to hide from you, I just want to drink tonight, and I'm just greedy for a cup for a while." Now she still feels a little groggy, she can't think of anything clearly, and she is even more wrong when she says too much.

She gently pushed him away and sat up, the two looked at each other, neither of them could guess what the other party was thinking, and they didn't know what secrets they had in their hearts.

She slowly untied the clothes on her body, fading away layer by layer, leaving only a pink belly pocket to cover her body, and he forgot to avoid it for a while, "What are you doing here?" ”

Watching her every move, silently, does she want to prove her heart like this? Why is it always like this, in her heart, is he just a person who covets beauty?

"Let's make up for the candle night in the cave room." She raised her hand to untie his clothes, but he clung to it, not taking a step beyond Lei Chi,

"Tonight, another day, you're drunk tonight." He wrapped the quilt on the bed to cover her, his white body was completely covered, he knew that if he looked at it like this, he would probably not be able to hold it.

But she drank a lot of wine tonight, and what she was doing now was not very sober, if she woke up early tomorrow morning and regretted it, would she hate him for the rest of her life?

"No, I'm not drunk, I'm sincere, I want to be with you, every day." She looked at him with affectionate eyes and was slightly hot, his heart was pounding, and the person in front of him was all the hope he had been thinking about at night, more like a dream-like scene,

"Have you really decided?" He stretched out his hand, stroked her slightly hot cheeks, and looked at her smoky gray eyes, firm and stubborn,

Gao Wanyue didn't speak,

Untie the belt around his waist and take off the single clothes, at this moment the two have met frankly, An Youju saved her, kissed her scarlet lips, she wrapped her hands around his neck, and responded to his kiss passionately and fiercely,

He stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her back and lay her flat on the bed, Gao Wanyue was a little nervous, her breathing became short, and she was still afraid of the unknown.

Under the candlelight, she clearly looked at his sturdy body, all over his body were scars, which was also a testimony of his title of marquis and a testimony of glory, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke the scars, when the blade hurt him, how much pain he would have.

He held her slightly cold hand and kissed it, from the fingertips to the wrist, and then to the whole arm, the delicate feeling of holding it in his hand had made him want to stop, the person in front of him was lying quietly, trusting him, he could give himself happiness, and the future of the two of them,

"Candles... Extinguish it. She whispered, her voice trembling slightly, the cold air made her feel slightly cold, and she was also a little scared,

"That's how you can see clearly." He lowered his head and spoke in her ear, his voice more magnetic, every word flowing into her heart, and she could now clearly see the deep lust in his eyes.

Two blush flew on her face, she didn't dare to look into his eyes, Gao Wanyue turned her face away from him, "Don't, bad taste!" ”

Under him was her wife, and now his mood was joyful, indescribably happy, and at this time, Wanyue hugged his neck tightly, making him unable to move, he smiled, his words were full of doting, and said in a low voice, "Why are you hugging so tightly?"

"Hmph, so you can't see it." Wan Yue smiled evilly, relieved of her own cleverness, how clever she should have been to think of this solution, so that he had to give in to herself.

An Youju rubbed her cheek affectionately with the tip of his nose, she had a faint fragrance, like a floral fragrance but not like it, sweet and greasy, I couldn't tell the specific taste, but it made him intoxicated, he forgot who he was, and forgot where he was at the moment,

He tentatively untied the last layer of her undershirt with clumsy hands, the thin gap between the two, everything was in full view, and Wanyue closed her eyes nervously, so that she would not be so shy, she could not see anything, she was drowned in darkness, but in the end it was nothing but self-deception,

An Youju looked at his lovely little wife, at this time he was no longer domineering or noisy, no sadness or smirk, the most beautiful appearance was her in front of him, he caressed her warm and smooth skin lovingly, trembling slightly, a feeling of longing and timidity reached his fingertips,

He felt that something was burning in his body, his eyes were blurred, he was panting, desperately suppressing his gushing desire, she was afraid, so he moved as gently as he could, unwilling to leave a bad impression on her, leaned down and kissed her cheek, all the way down, looking at her bruised neck, extremely pity,

"General Ann." At the door, Sang Zhe looked at the candle in the house and asked in a low voice.

His sudden sound frightened Wan Yue, she hugged An Youju tightly and threw herself into his arms, and An Youju also protected her, although he knew that Sang Zhe would not come in, but he still stared at the person outside the door a little unpleasantly.

"What's the matter?" His tone was full of impatience, he had a big opinion of Sang Zhe, and there were good things that disturbed him when he shouldn't have appeared, and Wan Yue also looked out of the door with a little dissatisfaction.

Sang Zhe gasped, and knew that he was not the right time to come, "General An, the little general Hu Lu outside the door asks to see you." ”

Gao Wanyue and An Youjue, looking at each other, An Youju wondered why he was here at this time, why he came here, and Gao Wanyue was worried, it is estimated that he came to sue, but judging from the current situation, what kind of complaint can be made by her pillow.

"I'll go back when I go, wait for me!" He left a kiss on Wanyue's forehead, covered her clothes, gathered the quilt for her, quickly dressed himself, took a cloak and pushed open the door and left.

And Sang Zhe was outside the door, always keeping his head down and not daring to take a second look, not daring to find out what the two people in the room were doing, and seeing that the general's messy clothes had been out for a long time, he knew a little bit about it.

"Where's the person?" He draped his cloak over his body, his steps were unusually fast, and he didn't care about the faint pain in his legs, Sang Zhe followed, "In the main hall." ”

The man waited there with the dim light, "General An, don't come unharmed." "Clenched his hands into fists, said polite words, I haven't seen him for a long time, and I have a strange feeling,

"Ah Xian, we don't have to talk between us if you're polite, what's the matter with going to the house late at night?" If there is nothing particularly important, he will not come in the middle of the night without thinking about himself.

"Evening Joy... No, Mrs. An, have you returned home safely?"

(End of chapter)