Chapter 18: Stealing Incense
Ye Feiyan was complacent about the outfit she chose, but when she reached out to button it, she found that this satin skirt was different from what she imagined, not the kind with the placket open, but the placket.
Ye Feiyan had only seen the big placket on TV, but she had never worn it, and she fumbled for an hour before taking off the big red wedding dress that night, and now she can't remember how to button the clothes.
Ye Feiyan thought about it carefully, and finally remembered to wrap the big placket around the small placket, and then touched a few buttons, and she had the urge to scold her mother.
Why don't you make this satin skirt into a placket, even if the buttons are a little complicated, she can watch the buttons up, but she can't button the buttons under the armpits of this big placket anyway.
Jun Lan asked if he was dressed and waited patiently, but the curvature of his mouth became higher and higher.
After Ye Feiyan tried for the umpteenth time, she put down her two sore arms in vain, "Junlan, please help me button this button!" ”
Jun Lan put away the smile on his lips and slowly turned around, "Princess, this is what you told me to turn around. ”
Ye Feiyan felt that she had tossed a little out of strength, and had no intention of refuting Jun Lan, standing straight, her two arms raised high, "Don't talk nonsense, it's the one under the armpit of your right arm." ”
In fact, she only had to raise her right arm, but at this time she was already a little dizzy.
Jun Lan looked at Ye Feiyan with a helpless face, snickered in his heart, his left hand reached under Ye Feiyan's right armpit, and his right hand went around behind her, hugging her into his arms in a virtual way.
Ye Feiyan's face turned red instantly, "Junlan, what are you going to do?" ”
Jun Lan lowered his head slightly, looking at Ye Feiyan's increasingly red face, "What does the princess think I'm going to do, didn't you ask me to help you button up?" ”
"Is it necessary to buckle like this?" Ye Feiyan glared at Jun Lan angrily, a pair of eyes that were already not small, and they were even more attentive at this time.
Jun Lan's heart trembled, and he suppressed his impulse, "Could it be that the princess wants me to squat down and tie the button for you?" ”
Ye Feiyan remembered that the person in front of her was the prince of Tianjingguo, not to mention buttoning for others, I'm afraid that my own buttons have not been buttoned, it is not easy to condescend to give her buttons, how can she squat down and button her?
Ye Feiyan, who wanted to understand, was no longer entangled, turned her face away, and said angrily: "Please move faster." ”
Jun Lan's two hands cooperated with the buttons to buckle slowly, but a trace of fragrance continued to waft into Jun Lan's nose from Ye Feiyan's body, and although his head was tilted, there was still a part of the light shallow breath sprayed on his neck.
Jun Lan felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and the palms of his hands holding the buttons were already soaked with sweat, and at this time he realized that such actions were not torturing Ye Feiyan, but torturing himself.
Although he rarely buttons it usually, Junlan is used to this kind of buckle, and he feels that it should not be difficult to buckle it, but today he found out that it is really not easy to buckle this kind of button.
Sticking to a strange man like this is something that has never happened to Ye Feiyan, she can't sort out her feelings, she just hopes that Junlan can buckle the button as soon as possible, and she can be freed from it.
Ye Feiyan felt that her patience was about to run out, turned her head, narrowed her eyes slightly, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "Junlan, don't tell me, you did this on purpose." ”
Jun Lan met Ye Feiyan's gaze, "Princess, your husband is trying to buckle the button for you, if you are not satisfied with your husband, I will try to correct it." ”
Night Feiyan's anger surged, and her breathing became rapid.
Jun Lan looked at the small mouth that was slightly open and breathing rapidly, quickly lowered his head, pecked lightly, and although he was still unsatisfied, he still quickly retracted his movements.