"Isn't Shuang'er angry with her husband at all?" Ye Beicheng couldn't help but ask.

Lin Shuang'er raised her head in surprise and asked him, "Why are you angry?" The husband didn't deliberately break the appointment, the husband has something urgent to deal with, besides, aren't you back now? ”

"Frost ......" Ye Beicheng's heart throbbed, and he couldn't help but call her.

"Huh?" Lin Shuang'er was still gently blowing on his palm, for fear that it would really hurt him just now.

"Husband will never miss your appointment with you again......" His words were firm, and the eyes that looked at her were deep and deep.

Lin Shuang'er laughed, and the pear vortex on her cheek resurfaced: "Okay, then next time you will be punished to buy me two more sugar people." ”

"Okay." Ye Beicheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that his frost had a good temper and would never be unreasonable, or even without his temptation.

Her temperament is like a docile rabbit, always gentle and gentle to him.

Suddenly felt that her waist was empty, Ye Beicheng remembered something, and suddenly asked her: "What about the purse that Shuang'er embroidered for her husband?" ”

Lin Shuang'er said: "Under the pillow, does the husband have to wear it now?" ”

"Well, I'm going to wear it now, too." Even though he took a shower and changed into clean clothes, he was still worried that he was sick. He thought that it would be better to carry a wormwood purse with him.

Seeing that he was going to wear it now, Lin Shuang'er didn't hesitate, turned around and went to the pillow to take out the purse.

She handed the purse to Ye Beicheng and said, "Does the husband like this purse?" I re-embroidered my husband, the same pattern, the same words. Don't admit your mistake next time. ”

Ye Beicheng picked up the purse and looked at it carefully, and saw that there was still no point in the middle of the word "night" under the pattern, and couldn't help laughing.

"It's okay, so that the husband won't admit his mistake."

Lin Shuang'er asked him, "Why are you wearing it now?" It's okay to wear it tomorrow, but you won't wear it when you sleep, right? ”ap.

Ye Bei said: "I wear it when I sleep, so that I can get closer to Shuang'er......"

When the words fell, Yebei bent down suddenly, Lin Shuang'er felt a whirlwind of the sky, and when she reacted, she had already been picked up by him.

"Husband, what are you doing?" Lin Shuang'er subconsciously hugged his neck.

Ye Beicheng hugged her and walked straight to the bed, and finally put her lightly on the bed.

"Husband, go take a bath, and then accompany Shuang'er, Shuang'er said okay?" He leaned over to look at her, and in the candlelight, his face was unusually handsome, seductive, and the words he spoke had a kind of seductive and deep magic.

Lin Shuang'er nodded with a ghostly gesture.

Ye Beicheng hooked his lips, reached out and pulled the futon to cover her, then turned around and went to the bathroom.

He washed very carefully, for fear of bringing illness to her, and it took him about half a stick of incense before he came out of the bathroom.

Shedding his dusty black robe, he changed into a clean and refreshing moon-white bedgown.

Coming from the bathroom, he walked quickly, and returned to Yunxuan's room in a few steps.

After not seeing her for many days, he had long wanted to spend time with her.

"Shuang'er, husband has washed ......"

Who would have thought that the woman in the bed had already fallen asleep.

Her breathing was shallow, even, and her cheeks had a faint crimson that she had only been asleep on, and she looked very quiet and charming.

Yebei rolled his Adam's apple, but he couldn't bear to disturb her, gently lifted the futon, and lay down beside her.

Looking at Lin Shuang'er's lovely sleeping face, Ye Beicheng really couldn't hold back, so he leaned down and kissed her cheek gently, and finally, a little dissatisfied, he lowered his head and pecked her lips.

After tasting it, it was like drinking to quench your thirst, and I couldn't hold myself back.

Her lips are soft and seductive, delicate and touching like flower petals, and when you taste it, there is a faint sweet fragrance that makes people want to get close to her.

Ye Beicheng gently hugged the person into his arms, lowered his eyes and looked at her carefully, and found that he couldn't see enough of it.

Her eyelashes were long and thick, fluttering slightly as she breathed as she slept, winged.

Her skin is as white as snow, and when she is shy, she reveals a faint pink that makes you want to take a bite.

A green silk was scattered on the pillow, each wisp exuded a faint fragrance, Ye Beicheng couldn't help but reach out, hooked a wisp with his fingers and put it between his nose and smelled it.

She's really fragrant, and she's all over her body......

His frost is really good-looking, really fragrant and soft......

Ye Beicheng looked at her, and suddenly had a trace of thought.

I really want to hold her like this for the rest of my life and never let go for the rest of my life.

Finally, his gaze fell on her slightly pursed lips, and the lips that he had kissed were glowing with a hint of luster and looked more delicate......

Ye Beicheng couldn't hold back, leaned over and sucked her lips again.

She was probably so tired that she fell into a deep sleep when she got into bed, so that he teased her like this, and she showed no sign of waking up.

Ye Beicheng was also very sleepy, he had been busy in the barracks for several days without sleep, and he didn't sleep for a day.

But now, looking at Lin Shuang'er, he was reluctant to fall asleep.

He wanted to see her more, even for a second longer.

After tonight, he will have to go back to the barracks tomorrow.

The plague has not yet been resolved, and he cannot accompany her in the house every day.

Now that he was finally busy with her, he was naturally reluctant to fall asleep so quickly.

Fingers gently brushed her eyebrows, and Ye Beicheng's eyes were affectionate and tired.

As if sensing something, Lin Shuang'er let out an uneasy snort in her mouth and frowned slightly.

Ye Beicheng only thought that he had disturbed her, and quickly withdrew his hand.

But the person in her arms did not calm down because of this, she frowned and deepened, her right hand unconsciously covered her heart, her fingers were so hard that she grabbed the folds of the placket on her chest, and a trace of cold sweat soaked in her forehead, as if she had some bad dream.

"Frost, Frost......" Ye Beicheng gently shook her body, trying to wake people up.

But Lin Shuang'er was still immersed in her dreams.

She couldn't wake up, and her expression became more and more painful.

Yebei Cheng's eyebrows tightened, he couldn't wake her up, so he reached out and probed her forehead, and found that she had no signs of fever.

"What the hell is going on?" Ye Beicheng held her cheek, frowned and stared at her, seeing her painful face, Ye Beicheng's heart tightened a little.

"Why do you still have nightmares when you hold it?" Yebei Cheng rolled up the corners of his sleeves and wiped the fine sweat on her forehead a little bit.

Just when he was helpless, the person in his arms suddenly moved.

Under the dim candlelight, Ye Beicheng saw her slowly open her eyes.

"Husband......" Lin Shuang'er called him sleepily.

Yebeicheng's frowning brows slowly stretched.

"Nightmare?" He raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat from her forehead.

"Hmm." Lin Shuang'er nodded lightly.

"Don't be afraid, you won't have nightmares if your husband holds you." Night North Pathway.

"Okay......" Lin Shuang'er replied softly, and fell asleep again......