Mo Yingyan hooked his lips and chuckled.

He gently wiped the crumbs from the corners of her lips with his fingertips: "Madam, there are no strange fetishes for husbands. ”

Su Ruotang was puzzled: "Huh? ”

Mo Yingyan let go of his hand slowly, and his voice was faintly laughing, "I won't use such a short chain to strangle my wife." ”

"Madame's expression, you don't have to ......"

He paused, his thin lips cleared, and he slowly spit out four words, "Treat death as home." ”

Su Ruotang: "......"

Mo Yingyan's big knuckled hand pinched her white and delicate ankles.

The man's hand is like a hand carved from white jade, and he can see the cyan blood vessels.

His slightly cool fingertips fell on the delicate skin of Su Ruotang's instep, causing her toes to curl slightly.

Mo Yingyan smiled softly: "Little Begonia, this is worn on the ankle." ”

Su Ruotang's clear eyes shrank slightly.

Mo Yingyan untied the red rope and put the anklet on Su Ruotang's ankle.

The bewitching red rope makes her skin fairer and more delicate.

Mo Yingyan gently flicked the golden bell with his fingertips.

"Jingle ......"

The crisp and pleasant sound of bells ripples out.

With the smart and clear blue jade, it is extremely pleasing to the eye.

"The husband didn't find a red fei suitable for carving hairpins for the time being, so he could only aggrieved his wife to wear this anklet bracelet for her husband to carve by hand."

He deliberately emphasized the words 'make the carving with his own hands'.

The unique warmth of jade came from his ankles, and Su Ruotang shook his feet gently.

The golden bell collided with the blue fei, making a beautiful sound.

The corners of her mouth curled.

Immediately she was flattened again: "If you have nothing to do, you must be uneasy and kind." ”

The two golden bells, each with a different pattern, complement each other.

The leafy Xifu begonias are in full bloom with elegant and delicate Xifu begonia flowers.

The carving is so delicate that you can even see the lines on each petal.

The six blue beads are carved with six forms of Xifu begonia flowers, which are lifelike.

Faintly, there seems to be an elegant and sweet floral fragrance.

It can be seen that he has put a lot of thought into this anklet.

"Well, I'm kind to my husband." A low laugh overflowed from Mo Yingyan's throat, and his voice lingered, "The bell of the gift, one step at a time." ”

Su Ruoxi's long eyelashes trembled, and the bottom of her eyes rippled.

She curled the corners of her lips, and her red lips opened lightly, "One step...... Think about it? ”

She deliberately bit down on the words.

Mo Yingyan smiled with a deep smile: "Well, think about it one step at a time." ”

Su Ruotang's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his delicate and small jade feet were on the man's chest.

The golden bell rang, lining her delicate voice more and more charming, "Want? ”

Mo Yingyan raised his hand and pinched her ankle, and the bottom of his eyes suddenly spread out like ink.

The next moment, he bent down and picked her up and strode out of the hall.

Answer directly with action.

"Hey! My roasted! My chestnut orange! Su Ruotang exclaimed, and subconsciously raised his hand to wrap around the man's neck.

Mo Yingyan's voice was hoarse: "Eat later." ”

"It's got to be hot to eat......"

"Then roast it again, because my husband knows that there is a good tea in my father's palace, which is more suitable for roasting milk."

"Then I'm going to eat chestnuts!"

A low laugh escaped from Mo Yingyan's throat, and he carried her back to the house.

Carefully placing the girl in her arms on the bed, Mo Yingyan hooked her long fingers.

The hosta in Su Ruotang's hair was thrown on the bedside table by the man at will.

Her satin-like black hair spread out in an instant.

Between the flying curtains of the bed, you can vaguely hear the man's bewitching voice, "It's not good to be a vegetarian all the time, eat some meat dishes first." ”

Su Ruotang: "!! ”

She really just wants to be vegetarian and doesn't want to eat meat!

With the glow of the setting sun, the bell has been rippling in the main house of Songxuein.

It wasn't until a silver moon climbed up the willow tops that the bell gradually stopped.

The next day, when Su Ruotang opened his eyes, it was already a warm sun.

The cannon friend on his side disappeared as always.

She moved slightly in exasperation.

The golden bell, which rang for a long time yesterday, rang again.

Su Ruotang made a move, and didn't dare to move.

I want to be angry.

Sore throat.

I want to pound the bed.

Little hands hurt.

Woo.

She won't be able to look directly at Jin Ling in the future.

After a long time, Su Ruotang rubbed his waist and slowly got up.

The golden bell rings.

She lowered her eyes—

The snow-white feet exposed in the futon have a bewitching red rope tied around the ankles.

Above the red rope, there are red marks.

Su Ruotang: "......"

Dog man, sure enough, is a dog!

Forget about gnawing her neck collarbone, not even her feet.

"Miss?" Qingwan heard the faint ringing of the bell in the house and knocked softly on the door.

"Come in."

Gently pushed open the door and entered the inner room, and saw Su Ruotang sitting on the edge of the bed shaking his feet, and said with a playful smile: "The golden bell on Miss's feet is so beautiful." ”

When the words fell, she added, "The voice is good, too." ”

Su Ruotang lazily lifted his eyes and squinted at her, "The corner is very warm?" ”

The implication is that you don't sleep at night, and it's not too cold to listen to the corner?

Gently put on her clothes and helped her get up, "It's not warm at night, it's okay in the evening." ”

Su Ruotang rolled his eyes helplessly.

Well, now that the whole house knows about her and Mo Yingyan-

White! Day! Lewd! Declare!

There's nothing left in my face.

Gently brushed her makeup, looked at the red marks on her neck behind her ears, and her face was full of confusion.

It's still hot now, and wearing a high collar is afraid that you will get a rash.

But if you don't wear it, what about these traces?

Miss will go to Xinglin Pharmacy to treat Guo Chaochao in a while.

Su Ruotang looked through the bronze mirror, looked at his personal maid with a tangled face, swept the red marks on his neck, grinded his teeth, "Wear a high collar." ”

She wasn't interested in going out with a dog-gnawed mark on her neck.

I can't afford to lose that person.

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a squirming sound of greeting from outside the house.

Mo Yingyan waved them out and walked into the house.

"Wearing a high collar on a hot day, Madame is not afraid of covering the rash?"

Su Ruotang looked at the energetic man in the mirror and gritted his teeth, "When you meet a man who is a dog, you can only cover it." ”

Gently pulling his heart and his liver trembled, he put down the jade comb and saluted and left.

She wanted to hear gossip.

But life is more important.

Mo Yingyan put the box in his hand on the dresser and bent down close to Su Ruotang's ear.

The slightly cool fingertips fell behind her ears: "Next time I will gnaw other places for my husband." ”

Su Ruotang rolled his eyes angrily.

Turning around, Yingbai fingertips poked at his chest, "Erha has to call your ancestor when he sees you!" ”

Mo Yingyan grabbed the little hand of the third princess and kissed her lightly on her fingertips.

The voice that was as clear as cold jade was a little surprised: "Erha? ”

Su Ruotang spit out a word with an expressionless face: "Dog." ”

Mo Yingyan: "......"

He raised his eyebrows and opened the box, "What color do you like?" ”

Su Ruotang raised his eyes and looked-

The small mahogany box, divided into six small compartments, contains six kinds of pigments.

Her rippling peach blossom eyes shrank suddenly: "I don't like it!" ”

This pigment, she knows.

It was the paint that Mo Yingyan painted on her body in Xicheng before.

I can't wash it off in a month!