Chapter 83: The Pillow Man (Plus Change)
Yan Yingzhou took off his robe, put it aside, and slowly walked to the bed.
His figure is as slender as a bamboo, and under the thin middle coat, there are faint smooth muscle lines.
Ruan Si was shocked to see it, and he only felt strange in his heart.
His iceberg face, which has not changed for thousands of years, will never climb a trace of seven emotions and six desires.
But when he stood beside the bed in only his middle coat, his body exuded a vigorous wild and possessive atmosphere.
The long legs, the waist, the arms......
Ruan Si looked straight and clutched the quilt uneasily.
He obviously has abstinence written all over his face.
Is it forbidden or not forbidden?
She was thinking wildly, Yan Yingzhou suddenly leaned down, elbowed up, leaned over, and fell directly above her.
"You ......"
Yan Yingzhou's figure blocked most of the candlelight.
In the backlight, his hair was slightly messy, and a few strands of green silk hung down on both sides of his forehead, sweeping Ruan Si's cheeks as if they were nothing.
The iceberg face still had no expression, and there was a bright and dark light in its eyes.
Ruan Si didn't dare to come out, letting his scorching breath spill on her face.
It's hot.
But she didn't dare to roll over, her eyes widened, staring incredulously at his face, then to his neck, to his neckline.
Due to the leaning action, his neckline was slightly open, revealing a line of strong chest.
It was so dim light, but she could see it very clearly.
She heard herself visibly swallow.
Yan Yingzhou chuckled.
It was half-light and half-dark in the tent, and she saw him gently lick his back molars.
Damn!
Ruan Si's whole person suddenly burned, his breathing was rapid, and clusters of fireworks seemed to bloom in his head.
In the midst of the fireworks, the man hooked his lips and chuckled.
His face gradually enlarged, his narrow eyes, the high bridge of his nose, and the slightly pursed lips......
"Oops."
Ruan Si got out from under Yan Yingzhou's arm and rolled into the bed with a grunt.
Yan Yingzhou's posture stiffened.
She was bold and eager to survive and pulled the quilt, trying to wrap herself again.
The other end of the quilt was suppressed by Yan Yingzhou.
He turned his face away, stood up, and looked at Ruan Si fixedly.
Ruan Si preemptively said with a crying voice: "You, haven't you always slept in the study?" ”
Yan Yingzhou said with a cold face: "There is no bed in the study. ”
Ruan Si stiffened his head and said, "There is a room in the east wing." ”
I don't know if it's her delusion, she feels that Yan Yingzhou's voice is low and hoarse.
"I want to sleep in the main room."
Ruan Si was stunned, dare to love that this is here to force the palace?
She persuaded bitterly: "Look, didn't you sleep in the study quite comfortably before, and you slept for months without it......"
When she said these words, she couldn't help but feel ashamed of her cheekiness.
"I'm waiting for you to pick me up."
Ruan Si was dripping in cold sweat.
She occupies the dove's nest, poor Yan Yingzhou has been thinking about coming back, but she doesn't know the whole time.
Thinking of this, her previous heat faded slightly, and she modestly let in: "This bed is a little soft, I'm afraid you won't be used to sleeping." ”
Yan Yingzhou stared at her playfully and said, "If you don't sleep, how do you know if you can't sleep?" ”
No, when did her husband get the tyrant's script?
Ruan Si hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, you're not that kind of person. ”
Yan Yingzhou said: "No, I am that kind of person. ”
Aggressive, I don't know how to advance or retreat!
Ruan Si secretly scolded Yan Yingzhou in his heart, but on the surface, he still replied with kindness: "Or, I'll let you try it first?" ”
With that, she prepared to get up and go next door.
Yan Yingzhou's eyes were cold, he hugged her and threw her back into the bed.
Ruan Si: "......"
With a cold face, he wrapped her in the quilt and hugged her in a ball.
"Jojo, I'm tired."
"Then," the little flame of hope flickered in her heart, "I'll give you the bed, and you'll go to bed early?" ”
Yan Yingzhou said coldly: "Lend me to lean on." ”
"Oh." The little flame of hope was completely extinguished.
The windows seemed to be unclosed, and a hint of the night breeze blew in, and the candles on the table were extinguished.
In the darkness, Ruan Si heard his heart beating like a drum.
She curled up in a ball, cowered under the covers, leaning against his neck socket, and he leaned gently against her.
Yan Yingzhou hugged her and said in a low voice: "Qiaoqiao, aren't you ready to really become my woman?" ”
Ruan Si pretended to be asleep and let out a slight long breathing sound.
"That's it." He gently hugged her and lay down beside him, his breathing gradually becoming even.
I don't know how long it took, but her whole body was slightly sore.
Ruan Si slowly opened his eyes and looked at the top of the lotus-colored tent, his mind was chaotic.
She lived a new life, thinking that she was ready to start a new life, but when she really faced her husband......
In fact, she hasn't let go of the mustard in her heart.
At least for now, not ready to accept a person wholeheartedly.
She turned over carefully, looked at the sleeping face, and muttered, "Yan Yingzhou, you are so good." ”
Wait.
The next day, Yan Yingzhou got up early and went to prison.
She was sleeping in a daze, and Jin Ling'er came in and called her, "Miss, wake up quickly, something is going on outside." ”
Ruan Si closed his eyes and rolled over, touching the empty bed beside him.
Her heart chuckled and she muttered reluctantly, "What's wrong?" ”
Jin Ling'er fished her out of the warm bed.
"Why don't you go and have a look," Jin Ling'er said with a wry smile, "There is a woman outside, with a child, looking for death and life at the door." ”
Ruan Si reluctantly got out of bed, "Whatever she wants." ”
"Miss!"
Jin Ling'er was anxious, "She didn't say that the child belonged to her uncle." ”
Ruan Si's eyes were cold, "Huh? ”
There were already more than a dozen passers-by at the door, pointing around the woman and the child.
The woman was in her twenties, dressed in a coarse cloth washed white and wearing a floral turban on her head.
Her skin was rough, bloodshot, and her hands and feet were thick, and she didn't look like a pampered daughter-in-law in the city.
She cried and complained that the fox had robbed her man, and at the same time pushed the boy she was holding forward.
The little boy, about four or five years old, was stunned by his nose, his eyes widened, and his expression frightened.
"God, my life is so miserable, I gave birth to a baby and took it with me in my hometown, but the one in the family went to the city to become an official."
The woman pointed to the gate of the Yan family and said, "You are commenting, how can you leave your original mother-in-law and come to the city to raise wild women?" ”
The crowd of onlookers who did not know the truth had already exploded.
"The owner is new to the house, right? A few days ago, I saw people coming in and out, a very young couple, who didn't look like bad people. ”
"The more these things will be pretended in front of people, the more they will wilt and break behind people."
"That's it, you see that this mother-in-law and baby have come to the door, and they are still closed, this man is really ruthless."
"Isn't this Chen Shimei? Even if you don't want a bad wife at home, your own baby should always have it, right? It's still a handle. ”
The more everyone talked, the more angry they became, and the child was so frightened that he burst into tears, and pulled his mother's sleeve aggrievedly.
The woman cried out, "Don't you want me, don't you want our son?" ”
Everyone was even more accusatory.
She simply sat on the ground and cried, "If you don't open the door again, I'll take my son to jump into the river!" ”
At this time, the door of the Yan family suddenly opened.