When Ye Beicheng pushed the door in, Lin Shuang'er had just come out of the bath, and there was a trace of mist in the air, she was sitting in front of the dressing table with her back to her back, and she was twisting her bed clothes inch by inch from her shoulders.

As soon as Yebei Chengfu looked up, he happened to see half of her small shoulders, as if there were still water droplets, extremely white and delicate.

In the past, Lin Shuang'er wore regular white bedclothes, and her small figure was tightly wrapped in bedclothes.

Unlike today, she was wearing a crimson dress, which was very soft, the fabric was extremely soft and transparent, and her graceful figure under the skirt could be seen with the naked eye.

She holds her hair casually with a simple and chic hairpin, the green silk behind her head is soft and poured, adding laziness, her face is not powdered, but her complexion is delicate and white, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes are even more bright and moving.

Ye Beicheng stood by the door and looked at it for a long time, and his eyes gradually deepened.

Until Lin Shuang'er saw him through the bronze mirror, her moist eyes were slightly curved, like a spring breeze.

She turned to look at him, her cheeks were still a rare red glow after bathing, and a few strands of wet hair were attached to her neck, lining her neck to be slender and slender.

Yebei Cheng's eyes locked her tightly, and his wolf-like eyes seemed to swallow the life in front of him.

Lin Shuang'er suddenly felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably, and two red clouds quickly appeared on her face, and she looked even more delicate.

She bit her lip, put her hands on the slightly open neckline on her chest, and said, "Husband, can you get me a new set of clothes." ”

Ye Beicheng stepped into the house and closed the door with his backhand.

He walked behind Lin Shuang'er, clasped her shoulders with his big palm, looked at her in the bronze mirror, and said, "Is Shuang'er deliberately dressed like this for her husband?" ”

Lin Shuang'er didn't dare to look at his eyes inexplicably, so she said embarrassedly: "No, this dress was given to me by Dongmei, I didn't mean to wear it like this......"

Yebei raised his eyebrows, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes, light and warm: "Frost wears it like this, and my husband likes it very much." ”

His breath fell on the back of Lin Shuang'er's neck, causing her to tingle all over.

Immediately after, his big palm slowly covered her waist, a little tightened, he attached his body, and a deep voice lingered in her ear: "Is Shuang'er sleepy?" Do you want to take an early break? ”

Her heart trembled, and she said softly: "Husband, it's still early, do you want to go to the study to read for a while?" Maybe...... Or do I ask Dongmei to boil you a bowl of ginseng soup to drink? While speaking, Lin Shuang'er stood up and wanted to escape.

But Ye Beicheng grabbed her shoulders and pressed her on the sub-chair.

Ye Beicheng gently slid his Adam's apple, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Want to drive your husband away?" ”

Lin Shuang'er was so nervous that her tongue knotted: "No...... No, I'm just not sleepy. ”

Ye Beicheng picked up the person horizontally and strode towards the bed.

Lin Shuang'er said: "Husband, I'm really not sleepy. ”

Ye Beicheng said in a low voice: "I'll be sleepy in a while." ”

Lin Shuang'er was quickly laid flat on the bed by him, Ye Beicheng lowered his head, his breath fell on her face, and his voice changed, becoming hoarse and deep: "Shuang'er, is it okay for your husband to rest with you earlier." ”

Lin Shuang'er's fingers slightly grasped the placket of his clothes, her heart throbbed for a while, she looked up at the faintly jumping candle flame, and said, "Husband, the lamp ......"

Ye Beicheng's breath sank, the clouds of emotion in his eyes rose up, and he said hoarsely: "Let it be lit, my husband wants to take a good look at you." ”

Lin Shuang'er was stunned, and when she raised her eyes to look at him, she was dragged down hard by his eyes, as if she was going to drown her in the abyss.

Then, Ye Beicheng hugged her waist violently and dragged her to himself without any gap.

"Shuang'er, husband can't be spared this time."

As the words fell, the bed tent poured down, enveloping the two of them in a small world.

Later, the world swirled, and her eyes were sparkling.

She looked at the man in front of her, stretched out her hand to smooth his eyebrows, and when she couldn't control herself, she couldn't help but ask him: "Husband, will you like others in the future?" Is it so inseparable from others? ”

Ye Beicheng kissed her eyebrows and said, "How come, my husband only likes you, and he will only linger with you in the future." ”

Lin Shuang'er couldn't resist it, the kiss made her heart tremble, her hands tightly grabbed the placket of his clothes, she said: "But they all say that it is the nature of men to like the new and hate the old, will the husband like the new and hate the old?" ”

Ye Beicheng saw her serious appearance and couldn't help but tease her: "If the husband falls in love with someone else, will Shuang'er be jealous?" ”

Lin Shuang'er suddenly looked at him fixedly, with tears in her eyes: "If Fujun falls in love with someone else, Shuang'er will be sad, but Shuang'er will not pester the prince, Shuang'er will ......"

"What will happen?" Ye Beicheng asked her: "Will you be stalked?" Or will it be sold to please me? ”

She pursed her lips, and she looked like she wanted to cry or not, and her tone was very aggrieved: "Shuang'er will leave her husband, and she will never like her husband again......"

"You dare!" Seeing her say this, Yebei was annoyed, held her waist, and frantically punished her.

She looked into his eyes tremblingly, and the eyes that had nothing in the past were full of possession and desire for her.

In his ear, it was his voice that gritted his teeth and hissed: "You are my person, you will always be, even if you die, you can only belong to me, do you understand?" ”

Lin Shuang'er bit her lip and tried her best to endure it, and her words had a delicate taste: "Can that husband just like Shuang'er?" Can you not like the new and hate the old, and only be a husband who is a frost in this life? ”

As soon as the words came out, she felt that she was a little greedy.

But she really didn't want others to share her husband with her, even if the man was so cruel that she was afraid.

But she wants to spend her life with him like this, just like Daddy and Auntie, a couple for the rest of their lives.

Although she knew that this idea was very selfish, Ye Beicheng was a person standing on the clouds, how could he only love her in his life, and in the future, he might meet someone who was more compatible with him.

But just thinking about it made her heart hurt terribly. ap.

She liked the man in front of her so much, if he really fell in love with someone else in the future, she thought, she might really lose half her life.

Ye Beicheng paused, and stared at her with straight eyes: "Lin Shuang'er, there are only a handful of people who can enter my heart, and you are the only one in this life!" ”

Lin Shuang'er was relieved, and finally closed her eyes contentedly.

Next.

When I opened my eyes, there was no longer the figure of Ye Beicheng beside the bed.

He was always like this, no matter how long the night was, the next morning, he could always go to the morning pilgrimage in good spirits, as if nothing had happened last night.

On the contrary, it was Lin Shuang'er, who was covered with crimson kiss marks all over her body, which was unbearable.

For this reason, she couldn't get out of bed for two days.

Dongmei took care of the front and back of the bed, and finally saw the power of the prince, and she didn't dare to tease Lin Shuang'er in the future, and her bedding clothes were also dressed in an elegant and conservative way.

After a few days, Lin Shuang'er finally recovered.

On this day, Dongmei pushed the door in and told Lin Shuang'er that there was a woman looking for her outside the door of Lin Shuang'er's mansion, and that person was rushing forward, as if she was looking for trouble.