Chapter 297: Sleeping Together
Chapter 297: Sleep Together
Wei Luo slept until midnight, and was awakened by a deliberately muffled voice.
The sound came from outside the Cold Garden, and the sound made by the swordsmen who roamed around this night was far louder and louder than the current talk. But for some reason, this voice could wake her up from her sleep.
"Madame has been asleep for a long time."
A swordsman's low voice came, and then another middle-aged man whispered: "Your Majesty, you haven't closed your eyes for three nights, why don't you sleep in the main hall?" Madame has just arrived, so it is not easy to disturb. ”
This middle-aged man's voice is a little familiar, yes, it is a grandmaster who has been following Wei Luo and Jingling for most of the past half a year.
The persuasion of this middle-aged man is extremely sincere. But as soon as these words reached Wei Luo's ears, she couldn't help but snort softly, and secretly wondered: Madame just arrived to be disturbed? That's a nice thing to say, when did you start thinking about my wife? Duh! Obviously I'm afraid that I will kick him out of the room, so that your lord will not be able to rest.
At this time, Jingling's low, impatient voice came, "Hugh has to say it again, retreat!" ”
As soon as the cheers fell, his footsteps came towards the pavilion.
Wei Luo listened to his footsteps getting closer and closer, and unconsciously, Sakura's lips tightened, his little hands clenched into fists, and even the sound of breathing was unconsciously lowered.
After a while, Jingling's footsteps appeared outside the door.
He walked very lightly, very lightly.
His appearance did not alarm the maids sleeping in the side hall.
He pushed open the door and walked in.
In the bright moonlight, he walked towards Wei Luo's bed without hesitation.
Wei Luo pursed his lips, his little face flushed, and his heartbeat was pounding.
From the time he heard his voice, at least five times, Wei Luo was ready to jump up and refuse. However, as soon as she thought of what the grandmaster had just said, 'Sansu has never closed her eyes', her heart couldn't harden at all.
In the silence, Jing Ling had already strode to Wei Luo's bed. At this time, he paused and looked down at Wei Luo.
When he looked down, the warm breath, the familiar breath, rushed in, felt his downward movement, felt the temperature of his skin, and suddenly, Wei Luo was a little dry in his throat.
At this time, she was facing the bed collapse.
Wei Luo was still hesitating, should he suddenly wake up and drive him away?
Jing Ling lowered his head and stared at Wei Luo, then straightened up. The voice of Sissisoso was heard, as he unfastened his robe and took off his shoes.
In the dark, Wei Luo's little hand on his lap tightened: do you want to stop him? However, he didn't close his eyes for three nights。。。。。。
At the moment of her hesitation, Jing Ling had already thrown off her outer robe, her body sank, and she lay down beside Wei Luo. Just when Wei Luo thought that he would adjust his posture and fall asleep, his right hand stretched out, and it turned out to be extremely strong and powerful, and it was very natural to bring Wei Luo towards his body and hug her whole person to his chest.
In just a blink of an eye, Wei Luo was firmly covered on his body.
This, this guy, he didn't even worry about waking himself up!
When Wei Luo was stunned and a little annoyed, his waist was forcibly lifted by him again, and when he put her down, Wei Luo's little face was firmly attached to his handsome face.
At this time, the tips of the noses of the two touched each other, and their lips were less than three inches apart.
Then, Jingling's low chuckling voice rustled, "Child, don't pretend to be asleep." ”
Whoosh, Wei Luo blushed!
She fanned her long eyelashes, ashamed and ashamed, but did not open them immediately.
Suddenly, there was an itch in her ear. But it was he who put it to her ear and laughed: "Xiao'er has six knowledge, and he must have known me soon!" Why pretend you don't know? ”
Wei Luo's little face turned even redder, and she opened her eyes.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Jing Ling frowning and staring at the beams of the roof with a distracted expression.
His eyes were blazing at this time, how could he feel a little sleepy? That handsome face is a little thinner than the last time we met. Looking at her like this, Wei Luo's shame gradually faded, she stared at his blue chin gently, and couldn't help but think: Why did you lose weight again?
Staring, Wei Luo looked away. She stretched out her right hand to prop herself on the edge of the bed, and was just about to move her body away, when the iron arm around her waist tightened.
Jing Ling tightly restrained her waist and whispered, "Xiao'er, rest." ”
His voice was a little hoarse and a little tired. Wei Luo looked at him, his heart softened, and he really covered his chest like this, motionless.
Jing Ling felt her gentleness and lowered his eyes to look at her. At this glance, he met Wei Luo's dodging, faintly embarrassed gaze.
Stretching out his hand to caress her face, he whispered: "Xiao'er, we have been happy, how can we be ashamed of the husband and wife?" ”
Wei Luo blushed, decisively turned his face away, and ignored him.
Jingling laughed.
He put his left hand on her waist and stroked her face with his right hand, chuckling lowly. His laughter was low and powerful, and his chest shook one after another, causing Wei Luo, who was covering him, to tremble with it.
His laughter made Wei Luo even more embarrassed. She snorted softly and turned away from him.
Jingling's laughter alarmed the maid sleeping in the side hall outside, and a voice came urgently, "Madam, why is there a voice?" ”
Before Wei Luo could react, Jing Ling whispered beside him: "It's me!" Exit and go! ”
By this time, the other maid had also woken up. They immediately understood that the king had returned, and it seemed that his anxious cry had disturbed him and his wife.
The two maids didn't dare to make a sound, and hurriedly responded: "No, no." There was a sound of footsteps, and the two women hurriedly withdrew from the side hall.
Jingling looked very spiritual.
He stroked her eyebrows, her eyes, the tip of her tiny nose, and as he reached her lips, his fingers paused to trace the texture around it.
His movements are gentle, gentle, and in this tenderness, there is no lust, just a very pure touch.
Therefore, Wei Luo did not struggle, she quietly pressed her face against his, feeling his breathing, feeling his body temperature. Suddenly, an indescribable satisfaction struck her.
The two leaned on each other and did not speak for a long time.
After a while, Jingling's satisfied sigh came in a low voice, "It's good that Xiao'er has returned safely." ”
It turned out that he had been worried about himself. Yes, he insisted on coming home so late, because he was worried.
A warm feeling overflowed Wei Luo's chest, making her full and drunk.
In the darkness, she quietly reached out and gently wrapped her arms around his waist.
In the moonlight, Jing Ling's hand caressed her jade neck.
When his rough fingers came to her ears and the side of her neck, he paused, and with a stroke of his fingertips, he gently circled over them.
With his movements, Wei Luo shuddered.
This bastard! He knew that it was his sensitive point, and he did it on purpose! Wei Luo reached out in shame and pressed his large hand tightly.
Jing Ling smiled lowly again.
He smiled and smiled, turned his head to the side, and opened his mouth to bite the tip of Wei Luo's nose.
This bite is not light, Wei Luo was in pain, quickly reached out to cover the tip of his nose, looked up with tears in his eyes, and stared at him angrily: her poor little nose, this time I am afraid that there will be a few tooth marks.
Jing Ling complained to Shang Weiluo's face, and laughed lowly again.
His laughter, cheerful, lighthearted.
There weren't many times when he was so relaxed and happy. Wei Luo was stunned, and his annoyance disappeared. She lowered her head and continued to keep her face against his.
She didn't take advantage of the opportunity to struggle.
Jing Ling was greatly satisfied, and as soon as he retracted his arms, he hugged her tighter.
On the side of his head, after rubbing the tip of his nose against the tip of her nose, Jing Ling's low laughter came, "As soon as Xiao'er came, he drove out four bathing beauties." Unexpectedly, after the child became the lord of the house, the first change was in the bathhouse. ”
His voice, with a smile, with mockery.
Wei Luo's face flushed.
In the darkness, she blinked, snorted softly, and said unhappily: "If you are not reluctant, recall it." ”
When she said this, her heart was annoyed. When he was on the side of his head, he slid to one side.
Jing Ling's arm tightened again, and once again firmly fixed her on her body.
He laughed and said, "The child is unreasonably embarrassed. When he said this, he suddenly turned over and pressed Wei Luo firmly under him.
His action was very sudden, Wei Luo was startled, she hurriedly raised her head to accuse, but as soon as she raised her head, he covered his thin lips and firmly held her small mouth in his mouth.
Wei Luo's eyes widened, and he hurriedly shifted his head to the left. Jingling's kiss immediately kissed the horn of her hair.
smashed his mouth, and in the dark, Jingling's depressed muttering came, "Xiao'er is better than me, this is the most annoying." ”
Wei Luo couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard his depressed and dissatisfied words.
He pressed on her body so hard, his skin smelled and his breath melted, Wei Luo endured his shame and gently pushed him to the side.
As soon as her hand stretched out, Jing Ling grabbed it. He grasped her little hand firmly and continued to lay firmly on hers.
Before Wei Luo could push it again, Jing Ling's voice came, "Xiao'er." ”
"Huh?"
"This Qin Chu's difficulty can be solved by you. What reward do you want? ”
Premium?
Wei Luo never thought that he would actually ask her what reward she wanted?
Her eyes rolled.
After a while, she pursed her lips and smiled, "Can I speak at will?" ”
"No." In the dark, his breath was a little muddy, and his voice was a little hoarse, it seemed that he finally felt sleepy, "It needs to be reasonable." ”
As he said this, he rolled to the side. Wei Luo had just been freed, and he stretched out his arm and took her under his arm, and he stretched out his big palm, forcing her head on his chest.
Wei Luo was at his mercy, and she was still rolling her eyes, thinking about how to speak.
After a while, Jingling's sleepy voice came, "Xiao'er." ”
"Huh?"
"You are my wife, and you should share in the safety of this land. Don't think about the reward, it's me playing tricks on you. ”
That's me playing tricks on you!
Wei Luo was annoyed, and in the darkness, the sound of her teeth grinding was clearly heard.
Jing Ling listened to her breathing and smiled lowly.
Laughing and laughing, his voice came in a low voice, "I'm sleepy. ”
After a while, Wei Luo could hear his soft snoring coming out.