Chapter 4: Touching the Hands
Huo Ning was bound behind her, his body was close to her, as calm as water.
It's the autumn breeze that goes and returns!
The little maid didn't come in directly, but knocked on the door and said, "Second lady, are you well medicated?" Or the slave and maid come in and help you. ”
Her heart beat to her throat.
Huo Ning's warm palm pressed against her waist, twisting lightly or heavily. A strong breath was on the back of her neck, "Do you want me to answer for you?" ”
She shook her head violently.
Huo Ning smiled, pulled her farther away from the door, and slowly disappeared behind a curtain in the room.
He didn't let go of her.
"If you don't need me, the sister-in-law will send her away by herself."
“……”
She clenched her teeth.
The sweat that came out in an instant was densely spread around his neck, and Huo Ning was so bold that he dialed it from behind. Open her dress.
“… No, you don't. ”
"I've fallen asleep... You... Come back tomorrow morning......"
She used all her strength just to say these two words. The autumn breeze outside the door didn't hear anything abnormal, and said, "Then the second lady, you should rest as soon as possible." ”
A low moan escaped her lips.
It hurts.
Because Huo Ning had already removed her black clothes, the whip mark on her back was stained with the cloth, and the moment she peeled it off seemed to let her relive it.
The whip hits the real position.
Meandering, right between two butterfly bones. Huo Ning frowned lightly and said, "You, the mother-in-law, have a vicious heart. ”
She didn't forget the identities of the two at this time, there was an autumn wind in her just now, she couldn't speak, at this time she just wanted to quickly put on her clothes and stay away from him!
Liang Wan grabbed his clothes and struggled in his arms.
The young man coldly clamped her neck, and shouted in the back like a prisoner of the enemy: "Be honest." ”
"Huo Ning, don't worry about me... Other...... Not! ”
She snorted in a low voice, and all resistance seemed useless to Huo Ning. The young man quickly sprinkled the powder on her back, causing her to feel light. Tremble.
No more powerless.
She arched her back, and her brocade-like skin and figure made the young man cover with a layer of desire, and she couldn't help but think of the two of them in the daytime. Feeling. She is not a few years older than him, and she is in the prime of life, if she doesn't have a dead husband, why would she dress up like this!
I still want to be pure and have few desires all day long!
He didn't let her get her wish!
Huo Ning lowered her eyebrows, and the hand that drugged her couldn't help but get worse, causing her to stand unsteadily in his arms.
Gradually, her skin became red, boundless. Huo Ning condensed her like this, and then relented: "That's right, my sister-in-law just matches my red clothes, and she can shout and scream, which is a bit feminine." ”
"Please... Shut up. ”
She was too ashamed to do it.
When Huo Ning let her go, she seemed to be washed with water, and her sideburns stuck to her cheeks. The young man had no intention of leaving, leaned on the side of the bed to look at her, he was already drunk, and his eyes were clear.
She picked up the black clothes that had fallen to the ground and put them on.
After blocking his body, Huo Ning circled his chest and said, "Sister-in-law, is she going to Qingtan Temple tomorrow to pray for blessings?" ”
She nodded silently.
The young man seemed to point to it: "When you live alone in the wing room that night, remember to lock the doors and windows, so as not to let a disciple like me come to the door." ”
She glanced at him.
He could say something like this self-mockery. As Huo Ning said, he is famous, and prodigal is a common thing, and all women with extraordinary looks in Chang'an have been 'special care' by him.
She's no exception.
Suppressing the gloom between her eyebrows, she said, "You can go quickly." ”
In the middle of the night, what happened when he didn't leave?
Huo Ning chuckled.
This time he didn't procrastinate, he stood up and walked from wherever he came from.
He jumped out of the window, his hands propped up. Leaned in and laughed, not forgetting to tease her.
"My sister-in-law usually eats more, but there is no meat on her waist, and I feel my hands."
Sometimes she felt that Huo Ning was at this age, and where did she learn this kind of embarrassing words, one after another, not the same.