Miyue was red-eared and a little overwhelmed.

She looked at Meng Haowu, who was smiling like a fool, and reached up and punched him in the chest.

Seeing this, Meng Haowu grabbed her fist and kneaded it gently, "This girl's hands are different, they are very soft."

Miyue felt the warmth coming from his hands, and could clearly feel the roughness of his fingers, as well as the calluses in his palms, which were also caused by years of training.

"Does this hurt you?"

She didn't know why, but suddenly felt that the man in front of her seemed quite distressing.

"Well, it's nothing, you don't know, the general still has a long scar on his body, but ah, there was a miraculous time when it was gone."

Hearing this, Mitsuki couldn't help but feel that it was really not easy for them.

Softly asked, "Do you have such a scar on your body?"

"Old man, who doesn't have a few scars, besides, a man without scars, can he be called a man?"

As he spoke, he took off his clothes as if he wanted to show them.

Mitsuki looked at the naked body, a little shy, but she couldn't help but want to take a closer look.

She looked up and saw that there was a scar on his abdomen, and the hand felt it directly as if it were uncontrollable.

Through this touch, Meng Haowu seemed to be electrocuted, and felt that an electric current rushed up from the soles of his feet.

I felt the tingling sensation coming from my abdomen, and my voice trembled slightly.

He looked down at Mitsuki and saw that her face was flushed, and there was a kind of hot blood rushing up from her belly.

"You... What are you doing?"

"No... I just wanted to see this...".

Mitsuki didn't know why she was a little obsessed with this scar, and she felt very strange.

She slowly raised her head, met Meng Haowu's eyes, and found that the look in his eyes seemed to be a little red, and she couldn't help frowning.

She reached out and touched his face, and asked with a little concern, "What's wrong with you, why is your face so hot, could it be a cold?"

Meng Haowu swallowed downward, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I'm fine."

But how could Miyue agree, "You listen to the voice is different, don't be reckless, I'll call you a doctor."

She tried to stand up as she spoke, but accidentally fell straight into the bed.

Looking at her who was a little panicked, Meng Haowu's brain seemed to be filled with paste, and he didn't know how to think.

He leaned down and kissed her directly on the lips.

At that moment of contact, both of them seemed to be a little surprised.

Maybe it's because the effects of alcohol are starting to cause trouble, but Mitsuki surprisingly doesn't push him away.

The two of them found that they didn't struggle with each other, as if everything was so natural.

Soon, a wave of beauty spread across the room.

Shu Zhihan on the other side is still worried about the situation here.

Luo Jinyu walked up to her side, "Are you really not going to sleep? Or are you really going to sit like this all night?"

Hearing him say this, Shu Zhihan couldn't help but look at the bed that had been made, and her heart trembled.

"Where do I sleep?"

She thought to herself, now that Biluo Courtyard is no longer her own, where else can she live, could it be that she sleeps in his room?

This is Meng Haowu and Miyue's wedding night, and it is not his own, what kind of system is it to sleep with him so unclearly.

"Where do you want to sleep?" Or is there something that doesn't fit you in this huge room?"

"That's not it, it's just that I sleep here, what about you?"

Luo Jinyu finally asked when she heard her and looked at her expression

, couldn't help but joke: "Then what do you say, this room looks like it's just a bed, you say, where should I sleep?"

"I... How do I know?"

Looking at the look of weakness on Shu Zhihan's face, his heart couldn't help but bloom.

"Otherwise, you will be wronged..."

"No, absolutely not, we are not married, how can we share the same bed, resolutely no, don't even think about it."

Shu Zhihan said with a wary face, and he didn't forget to cover his hands on his chest, as if he would really do something to himself.

Luo Jinyu looked at her like this and felt so cute that she couldn't help laughing.

"Ouch, look at what you're thinking in your little head, what I want to say is, let you be wronged, just make a bunk, but ah, if you really want to squeeze me in bed, I can't think about it."

Knowing that she had been fooled, Shu Zhihan's heart was extremely annoyed, thinking about when this man became so black-bellied, he actually dug a pit and waited for him to jump down.

"Why do I sleep on the ground, don't you forget, you have to let me come to your general's mansion, I am your guest, is this your hospitality?

I don't care, I'm a girl, so I'm going to sleep on the bed, and you sleep on the ground."

"I'm a general, and you want me to sleep on the ground?

Even when I was marching and fighting, I didn't hit the floor."

"Look, look, it's really the lord who can't endure hardship, and the general, what, you even want to compete with women when you sleep, what kind of manly husband are you.

I can tell you, don't blame me for not reminding you how cold it is on this floor, do you know?

If my body collapses and I can't have children in the future, then don't talk about me."

Luo Jinyu listened to what she said, and saw that the expression on her face did not change at all, thinking that she herself had not realized what she was talking about.

He stepped forward slowly, "I see, that's... Otherwise, sir, let's try it."

Shu Zhihan realized what she had wrinkled just now.

Her face turned red instantly, and she immediately shook her hands and explained, "No, it's not what you think, oops, don't laugh, I didn't mean that."

"Well, I know it doesn't mean that, but ah, what does that mean?"

Luo Jinyu smiled and looked very bad.

Shu Zhihan consciously seemed to be unable to talk to him, so she didn't plan to continue talking to him about those topics.

But how could things change the way she imagined?

She stood up and ran straight to the bed, lying on the bed with her shoes on.

Luo Jinyu could only shake her head helplessly when she looked at her like this.

He walked slowly to the bed, and saw that she was already holding the quilt over her head, as if she had fallen asleep.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out and took her feet out from under the covers, gently took off her shoes, and then put her feet under the covers.

Luo Jinyu put one hand on the quilt and said, "Are you sure you will sleep more comfortably if you don't take off your clothes?"

Shu Zhihan quietly showed half of her head from the quilt, her eyes rolled for a moment, and then she shook her head vigorously.

"Okay, as long as you don't feel bad."

He touched her head and stood up.

"Then you sleep, I'll go to the study and sleep."

Luo Jinyu stood up, turned around and walked outside the room.

What Shu Zhihan didn't expect was that he really left like this.

originally thought that he would deal with him for a while, but he didn't expect to leave so simply, and there was a little loss in his heart.

Looking at the tightly closed door, Shu Zhihan lifted the quilt and got out of bed and left

When he got to the door of the room, he leaned on the door and looked out secretly, wanting to see if he was lying to himself, but he didn't leave.

However, the facts gave her a big slap in the face.

She opened the door at once, and looked at the empty courtyard with a pang of annoyance.

She kicked up and kicked directly on the door frame, and the pain from that foot was unbearable, so she sat directly on the ground, holding that foot, and felt sorry for herself alone.

"Stinky Luo Jinyu, you're just a bastard, I wouldn't have listened to you if I knew about it."

Luo Jinyu, who had just walked outside the courtyard, heard this sound, didn't know what was wrong, and when she wanted to turn around, she heard her scolding herself loudly.

He shook his head, feeling a little helpless, and walked over with his legs.

When he squatted down, Shu Zhihan raised his head and pouted, "Aren't you leaving? So what are you going to do when you come back?"

Luo Jinyu didn't answer her question, just picked her up by the waist and walked directly into the room.

As soon as he entered, he hooked the door with his foot, and the door was shut.

He walked to the side of the bed with Shu Zhihan in his arms, put her directly on the bed, and then kicked off his shoes himself, and turned around and lay beside her.

When Shu Zhihan just wanted to stand up, he pressed him down.

"Sleep well and don't move."

"What are you doing lying here, aren't you leaving? Then you go, don't stay here, hurry up."

Shu Zhihan looked a little unreasonable, and pushed him hard, as if she really wanted to push him down.

Luo Jinyu let her make trouble, silent.

After a while, maybe she was a little tired, or maybe she felt bored because of her own ignorance.

"Enough trouble? Then go to sleep."

Shu Zhihan gagged and glared at him, "Aren't you unable to speak? If you have a long mouth and don't speak, what's the use of asking for it, isn't it just getting angry?"

Hearing what she said, Luo Jinyu couldn't bear it anymore, turned around, pressed her under her, and kissed her directly.

Shu Zhihan didn't know why, until this moment, it seemed that all the things that happened that day were real.

Just as she was holding her hands in the air, trying to hug him, she saw that he had left her.