Why did he hold himself?

Meng Zhiyi squinted his eyes and looked at the person above, his gaze lingering from his jaw to his Adam's apple bulge.......

How could Lu Nanfeng not know that Meng Zhiyi had been looking at him, his eyes were soft and charming, like a hook with a blade, and there was no escape.

His arms tightened and his steps became a little unnatural.

Finally returned to the room, and Lu Nanfeng carried the person to the only bed.

The winter solstice was very eye-catching, poured the tea and brought it over, and then disappeared.

I don't know when, the lattice doors and windows were installed, and the light white sand easily isolated everything inside, and it was silent, and it was quiet that you could hear the heartbeat.

Lu Nanfeng reached out and picked up the cup, and a white pill flicked off his fingertips.

He took a sip first, and then handed the water to Meng Zhiyi's lips, "I've tasted it, and there is no poison in this water."

Meng Zhiyi didn't move, just half-propped up, staring at Lu Nanfeng with a pair of charming, restrictive, and watery eyes.

One of her hands was still grabbing Lu Nanfeng's collar, and one of the man's arms was still on his waist, forgetting to take it away.

Lu Nanfeng's voice was a little intriguingly hoarse, "Drink it."

Meng Zhiyi shook his head, "But I'm not thirsty."

"Don't drink it, be careful of poisoning."

「....... Then you feed me."

Lu Nanfeng glanced at her, raised his hand to drink half a glass of water, and then pinched Meng Zhiyi's jaw and gave her all the water.

How do you feed it like this? He grew bolder.

Meng Zhiyi's eyes widened instantly, confused and curious.

Lu Nanfeng quickly let go of her pitiful lips, her eyes were surging with emotion, as dark as a foggy sea, her hoarse voice was magnetic, and every syllable was like a mysterious murmur in the deep sea.

"Do you want to feed it?"

Meng Zhiyi: I didn't say that it was like this.

Lu Nanfeng bent his knees, knelt on the soft quilt, and took another step closer, "I may be drunk.......

He touched Meng Zhiyi's forehead with his forehead, and then gave up and lay on his back, putting one hand on his eyebrows and pinching it.

It's so quiet.

Meng Zhiyi stretched out his hand and gently pressed his chest.

It took a long time for her to find her breath and look at Lu Nanfeng, who was drunk on the side.

The face is comfortable, and the long eyelashes cast a deep shadow, covering the indifferent and indifferent eyes on weekdays, leaving only a palpitating masculine atmosphere.

Meng Zhiyi looked at the cup that had been discarded again, and she could be sure that she had been poisoned. was relieved by Lu Nanfeng again, and he didn't take advantage of others.

The tingling itch in my body had slowly faded, and my mind came back to my senses, but I was soon swayed by a thought.

She knew what the Xu family wanted to see, but on second thought, why not let them see it?

She also needs a reasonable reason, as Xie said, to leave a child, who can inherit the male child of the Meng family.

As soon as this thought arose, it was like a wild grass growing in the sky, drowning all her senses that tried to struggle.

In the end, there were only a few words left in my head: Don't miss the opportunity.

Meng Zhiyi lowered his head, and quietly and carefully hooked his clothes belt with his fingers until it was loosened.

She faked a cough and whispered, "Husband, I'm still thirsty........

A person who was still quiet just now seemed to be asleep, and slowly opened his somewhat dull eyes, "Then go drink water."

"You help me."

Meng Zhiyi grabbed Lu Nanfeng's wrist and tugged lightly, "I'm so dizzy, I'm so dizzy in front of me."

So saying, he fell into his chest.

Lu Nanfeng subconsciously caught the person, supported Meng Zhiyi with his chest, and sat up.

"I'll pour water."

Lu Nanfeng wants to get up.

Meng Zhiyi closed his eyes tightly, sticking to the south wind like an octopus.

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Get up first." Lu Nanfeng nudged her gently.

Meng Zhiyi grabbed a handful irritably, "Winter Solstice, don't make noise, wash my .......

As soon as the words fell, Lu Nanfeng's body instantly stiffened.

Meng Zhiyi's hands trembled a little, but it looked like she was unconscious, and she reached out and pulled the loose belt of her clothes, and the neckline fell down, revealing the white wrap she was wearing inside.

She whispered, "It stinks, I'm going to the hot springs."

Lu Nanfeng's hand quietly put his hand on her waist, and his voice was as soft as the wind from a distant place, and it was sent into her ears after thousands of mountains and rivers, "Think clearly?"

Meng Zhiyi didn't respond, but got up from the ground, barefoot, deep and shallow, and went in the other direction.

She was looking for a hot spring, but went in the opposite direction.

Meng Zhiyi's scalp was numb at this time, and he escaped from the battle.

She just wanted to pretend to be drunk and get out of the way. Whoever is willing to flirt with this man, anyway, she admitted that the Meng family's daughter was cowardly this time.

Unexpectedly, an arm appeared behind her, bringing her whole person back.

"Hot springs are here."

"Oh......."

Meng Zhiyi squinted his eyes and pushed it, and continued to walk in the direction of the door.

Lu Nanfeng held her hand in the palm of his hand and said, "I'll take you there."

"I ........"

Before he finished speaking, the whole world was spinning, and Meng Zhiyi rose into the air and returned to Lu Nanfeng's arms.

"Don't move, I'm drunk, be careful to throw you down when your hands are not light or heavy."

Meng Zhiyi: Is "........" pretending to be drunk or really drunk?

When the two of them arrived at the hot spring pool, Meng Zhiyi was steamed, and that idea came up again.

The main person was so powerful that it gave her a sense of extra peace of mind.

His breath made her involuntarily want to get closer, greedily wanting to absorb more. Thinking so, Meng Zhiyi's arm on Lu Nanfeng's shoulder tightened.

"Go ahead." Lu Nanfeng suddenly put the person down again.

"What about you?" Meng Zhiyi asked subconsciously, his tone a little anxious.

"I'm a little dizzy, I'm going to rest.......

His face was a little difficult to see in the mist, so that Meng Zhiyi couldn't tell the truth in his words.

However, she was bewitched again.

I don't know when, the robe on Meng Zhiyi's shoulders slipped quietly, but its owner seemed to not know and strolled forward.

Meng Zhiyi stood on tiptoe and grabbed Lu Nanfeng's collar with both hands.

"Husband, it's so hot......." Meng Zhiyi said in a soft voice, "Can you help me?"

Lu Nanfeng looked at her steadily, and asked in a calm voice, "What can I help you?"

Meng Zhiyi didn't speak, just let one sleeve slowly slide down, and then leaned over softly.

Seeing this, Lu Nanfeng straightened her, his dark eyes surging dangerously, "You're drunk."

Meng Zhiyi curled his lips and smiled, standing on tiptoe, brushing his straight lip line like a dragonfly.

"Hmm......."

was about to retreat, but was hooked back by Lu Nanfeng's somewhat powerful arm, and her chest hit him hard, and she twisted her eyebrows in pain.

Without waiting for a reaction, Lu Nanfeng lowered his head and swallowed all her words.

There is no way back.

The night is still long, and the room is warm and fragrant.

Meng Zhiyi had long forgotten how he had returned to the house from the hot spring pool, only that when he got up in the morning, it was very uncomfortable.

She's really obsessed.

Obviously, Lu Nanfeng gave her an antidote, but there was always a voice in her head, constantly persuading her of the little poor reason she had left.

For example: This is on the territory of the Xu family, they just want to see if the two people are really husband and wife, so let them see.

For example: Xie is right, she should leave a child, preferably a boy, so that she can take over the Meng family's family business in the future.

Otherwise, it won't fall into the hands of others?.z.br>

She thought about it, she is suspicious now, and she doesn't really believe that men will end up with one or something, and she will not put her mind on marrying someone when she touches Lu Nanfeng and Lijiao in the future, but the child is still needed.

For example: such a good opportunity, she doesn't have to feel ashamed, just think that she is drunk and drunk, in short, she is not sober.

Another example: Lu Nanfeng is also poisoned and is not sober, so it is easier to hook up.

At last....... Hopefully it will hit.

"Ahh

Meng Zhiyi opened his eyes and screamed.

"You, why are you here?" Meng Zhiyi didn't know how fake he was, so he just pretended to be shocked.

As she sat up, the blanket on Meng Zhiyi's body slipped off, and was suddenly pulled up by the master halfway, piled up on her chin, and there was nothing left around it.

This can make the men on the side leak out.

He was still lying down, from the lowest position up, squinting at Meng Zhiyi, the light in his eyes was not very real, but there was a little coldness between his eyebrows.

This made Meng Zhiyi, who had done all the psychological construction, feel lost, hit, and then angry.

Although she is calculating, but in the end, she suffers a lot, and this dog man is not so cold, right?

was angry, and wanted to stare at him, but his eyes involuntarily fell on Lu Nanfeng's tightly bulging chest, and the white skin was dotted with traces that seemed to be ravaged by cats.

The red marks were more vivid and dazzling than his own two plum blossoms.

Meng Zhiyi's face was swollen and red, and he suddenly turned around again.

"It's a little cold."

Lu Nanfeng's voice was hoarse, and after he finished speaking, he gently tugged at the corner.

I don't know if Meng Zhiyi's body was weak or defenseless, in short, she was pulled back to the bed by Lu Nanfeng. She was like a piece of wood, pillowed on Lu Nanfeng's arm, he was lying on her side, the hot breath sprinkled on her ears, she didn't dare to move and was roasted on the fire.

The absurd fragments of last night, as if opening the door, poured into her small head, and only one sentence remained in her ears.

"Lady, does it hurt?"

Hiss!

Meng Zhiyi wanted to leave, and wanted to dig a hole in the ground to get into.

Unexpectedly, an arm came across and pressed against her waist, making her unable to move.

Lu Nanfeng's breath moved a little closer, "Aren't you sleepy so late yesterday?"

Rumble.

Meng Zhiyi's legs were sour.

"You, I'm ........"

"Well, get some sleep."

Lu Nanfeng didn't seem to want to answer the question she wanted to ask. No, how did she know what she wanted to ask? No, no, can you lie together so awake and naturally now?

Meng Zhiyi's mind was a mess, thinking a lot, but in the end, it seemed to be blank.