Seeing him so refreshing, Du Jingyi also had a score in his heart.

Sometimes alcohol may not be intoxicating, but it can always be relaxing.

It was surprisingly quiet outside, but a cicada came out of nowhere.

The sound of one after another made the Xitang Courtyard a little more noisy after the autumn.

Shang Ji smiled and said with a relaxed atmosphere.

"There are still cicadas chirping at this time, which shows that your backyard is very well maintained."

This is true.

After autumn, Du Jingyi hadn't heard this voice for half a month.

Why did they run out today, probably they were a little restless.

The night was like a hook, and at this time, the sound of cicadas from far and near made both of them a little restless.

Shang Ji has been on the battlefield for so many years, and he has always been decisive and straightforward.

But today I don't know how to speak.

The wine glass in his hand was poured into his stomach one after another.

It's as if you don't get drunk, or you just want to get drunk to strengthen your courage.

Du Jingyi thought about what her mother said today.

In the face of such a scene, I also gritted my teeth.

In the end, I felt that anyway, if you stretch out your head and slash your head, you will also cut your head.

simply let it go, and said directly to Shang Ji.

"General, the wine hurts your body a lot, so the concubine will serve you and rest first."

Shang Ji was a little stunned for a moment, probably not expecting her to take the initiative to speak.

But soon replied.

"Okay."

Hearing his answer, Du Jingyi took a slight breath, then got up and walked in front of him.

Shang Ji was already tall, and at this moment, Du Jingyi was standing in front of him, only up to his shoulders.

The whole person exudes a sense of oppression, enveloping Du Jingyi in it.

The heavy snort with a mellow smell of wine hit the top of Du Jingyi's head at once.

It made her a little nervous.

When he started to unbutton Shang Ji, his fingers were not as flexible as before.

It's a little clumsy.

In the past, she didn't like the smell of drunkenness the most, and she always felt that it would make people disgusting.

But today I feel inexplicably relieved.

After all, if it weren't for the name of "drunkenness", she would still be embarrassed to do such a move.

The clothes Shang Ji is wearing today don't have many buttons.

After a while, the moon-white undershirt was revealed.

I don't know if it's the one I've seen before, Du Jingyi turned his head and looked at it, and secretly wrote it down in his heart.

While turning around and taking the coat to hang, he twisted the handkerchief he had prepared earlier and cleaned Shang Ji's face.

He's good on his drinks, just easy to get up to.

After a few cups of drinking, it is easy to get red and hot ears.

People mistakenly think that he doesn't drink much.

Therefore, when Du Jingyi handed the handkerchief, he reached out and took it.

But the temperature of the hand is different from the past, and it is obviously a lot hotter.

Du Jingyi was about to retract his hand as if he was electrocuted, but was stopped by Shang Ji.

After looking up in surprise, he saw Shang Ji's eyes.

It's quite different from the first time we met.

At that time, I was full of vigilance, but now I have more tenderness.

Before Du Jingyi could speak, he felt like the world was spinning into a hotter embrace.

"Settle it."

A somewhat emotional voice fell next to Du Jingyi's ears, instantly igniting her ears.

Before she could say anything, the whole person fell into the bed that the maids had already made.

Soft silk brocade quilt, warm spring breeze.

Through the bright moonlight that came in through the window, Shang Shaoyu looked down at Du Jingyi.

Her neck was very slender, and her skin became whiter and more supple.

Delicate and moving, he can't help but want to get close.

The deer's eyes are clear, but if you look closely, there is some vague greenness.

The green silk is like a waterfall, and the beauty is in the arms.

The more he thought about it, the more Shang Ji felt itchy.

Under the moonlight.

Shang Ji is also different from usual in many ways.

Broad shoulders and broad back, narrow waist and strong legs, wheat-colored skin is shiny.

From behind, the whole person is agile like a leopard that can't eat.

There were a few plain cloth scars on his chest, which added a bit of roughness to him.

The muscles in the abdomen are distinct, and at first glance, they have been trained for many years.

For the first time in nearly thirty years, he felt that the things in the room between the husband and wife were so hearty.

The hair has long been wet, and the body is sticky at the moment.

But he didn't want to move.

turned to look sideways at Du Jingyi, who was too embarrassed to do anything, and laughed in a low voice.

Then with a wave of his hand, he hugged her over.

Outside the house, the maid cherry stuffed two balls of cotton wool wrapped in brocade cloth into her ears.

One of them took a branch and drew circles on the ground of the main house of Xitang Courtyard.

On the contrary, it was the stout man standing under the porch, with a calm and indifferent face.

The room was filled with the smell of joy.

Taking advantage of his sobriety, Shang Ji originally wanted to talk to Du Jingyi.

When I looked at her, I realized that something was wrong.

There were a few deep and shallow red marks on her wrists, and at a glance, she knew that she had just grabbed them.

I felt a little remorse in my heart, she was so soft and delicate, how could she trample on it wantonly.

So he opened his mouth and said.

"Sorry, not next time."

Du Jingyi was very shy, so he reached out and wanted to pull the quilt to cover his face.

Who knew that a slap in the face would accidentally hit him, just like scratching his boots.

It doesn't hurt, but in Shang Ji's eyes, there is a little more meaning of wanting to refuse and welcome.

Looking at the soft and slender, boneless hand, Shang Ji said in a low voice.

"Change your face and hit you?"

Du Jingyi was robbed of his sentence and suddenly stopped.

It seems that he didn't expect that the great general with great achievements in war would be so unserious.

And Shang Ji also seemed to realize that he was no longer the hot hairy boy he was back then, so he paused and said.

"Since you and I have become husband and wife, then don't be too restrained in the future, how about it?"

Du Jingyi was still shy and hung on his face, and he really didn't want to look at him more, so he turned his back to him.

He also pulled the thin quilt embroidered with ten brocade patterns on the fragrant soft satin in his hand, and said with a little dissatisfaction.

"General, the quilt of the concubine ......"

Shang Ji looked sideways, and sure enough, he was pressing himself.

Stretched out his hand and touched the thin quilt, and then said incomprehensibly.

"It's so hot, why do you cover the quilt?"

Du Jingyi was speechless.

This is a soft satin for the quilt, but my father bought it with a lot of money from the famous embroidery pavilion in Jiangnan, not to mention that it is as thin as a cicada's wings, and a horse is worth a thousand gold.

Autumn is the coolest and most comfortable.

But in his eyes, such a precious thing was like rags.

Du Jingyi moved in awkwardly.

But the shelf bed is so big, no matter how much you move it, you can't move it out.

was in a hurry, but he didn't know that his back fell in Shang Ji's eyes, and the heat that had just been suppressed rose again.

The shelf bed is hung with an autumn-colored cocoon yarn, which is already soft.

Coupled with the splashing of moonlight, Du Jingyi is as clean as a fairy under the moon.

didn't look at it or tighten it, but it made Shang Ji's throat involuntarily tighten again.

Therefore, when the hot breath behind him poured in again, Du Jingyi didn't even have room to resist.

Then he fell into a throbbing again, and a pool of ripples was swayed.

Listening to the sound of the room again, the maid cherry stared at Luo Yuan, who was guarding under the corridor.

I think he's too uninteresting.

Luo Yuan also felt very embarrassed.

This general is "reunited" with his wife inside, and he has to stare at a girl with cold eyebrows, which is really a bad scenery.