Chapter 395: Respect each other like guests

Feng Yun had a deer bumping into her heart, nervous.

She didn't know why she was nervous, and it wasn't the first time, and she had been sleeping together for more than a year in her life......

The two lives are entangled, and it is still this man......

Feng Yun looked at him in a daze, and his eyes suddenly became a little hot.

"How does the king want me to thank you?"

Her tone was too serious, as if it had broken the charm of the moment.

Pei Yan's eyes changed slightly, he slowly lowered his head, looked at her face seriously, and stroked his palm from her forehead.

"Don't you want to?"

Feng Yun shook his head and put his arms around his neck softly, "I just thought of a lot of things suddenly. ”

Pei Yan slowly hugged her and lay down, hugging each other.

He didn't speak, as if he was going to listen.

Feng Yun relaxed, and suddenly thought of a sentence that seemed out of nowhere.

"Love is stronger than gold, it is better to respect each other like guests."

She and Pei Jian have been married for so long, and they have no love for Jin Jian, but they respect each other like guests, and they have probably done it.

Feng Yun smiled, closed his eyes, and leaned on Pei Yan's shoulder.

"General."

Pei Yan looked down at her, his eyes were bottomless.

When she called the general, her emotions were more full than when she called the king, and there was no banter when she called Pei Gou.

She was smiling, with a smile in the corners of her eyes.

"It's like we've all broken our oaths."

Pei Zhen's body tensed, "Huh? ”

Feng Yun put his hand over his waist and slowly hugged him tightly.

"I obviously said that I would be a dog man and woman, but now I seem to be a real husband and wife......"

The corners of Pei Zhen's eyes twitched slightly, and he didn't answer her words, but gently untied her light bedgown that was gray in the building.

"It's hot." Feng Yun hummed in a low voice, "Thank you, King." ”

The clothes are half-undone, and it is much cooler.

Pei Yan raised his eyes: "Then do something about dogs and men?" ”

Feng Yun laughed, his eyes were full of light, like autumn pupils, unbelievably beautiful, but his demeanor and movements were extremely lazy, like a cat, blooming in his palm, showing him softness.

Pei Yan's eyes were thicker and deeper.

There won't be a man in the world who can escape her clutches, right?

Neither can he.

Pei Yan sped up the movements in his hands, hugged each other, and was impatient......

The wind blows in the window, bringing the coolness after the heat, and the gauze curtain is raised, leisurely.

The room was filled with the light and pleasant scent of smiling lotus, as if entangled with each other's breaths......

Feng Yun's scalp was numb, but his consciousness was exceptionally clear.

The cocoons left by years of dancing and swords in his palm swept roughly over her delicate skin, making her shiver and even want to scream......

"General......

Feng Yun grabbed his hand and shook his head.

Pei Zhen's palm fell, caressing her tailbone.

She muttered, "I used to think about ...... a lot."

"What do you think?"

"The general used to be ...... Have you ever had a woman? ”

Although some things can be taught without a teacher, there is a big difference between a man who has had a woman and a fledgling hairy boy.

For example, Ao Qi, the kind of uncontrollable greenness that is visible to the naked eye is completely manifested on her face, allowing her to see through it at a glance.

Pei Zhen is something she can't see through.

It is said that the general is not close to women, but he is not comparable to ordinary people in the secret affairs of Fang Yu, and even completely better than Feng Yun's experience in his previous life. This makes it reasonable for her to guess that he must have been manipulated by another woman......

Pei Yan grabbed her hand and lowered his eyes and stared.

It was obviously difficult for him to comprehend Feng Yun's complex inner activities.

"What nonsense?"

"I'm not talking nonsense...... Feng Yun moved his body very lightly, crossed over his waist and abdomen, and rubbed slowly, not driving him crazy, but almost losing his ability to think.

"It's the first time for you and me, it's not the general's first time, right?"

Pei Yan thought for a while, "Yun Niang is praising me?" ”

Feng Yun raised his eyebrows, "How do you say this?" ”

It's clearly an interrogation.

Pei Yan said: "Don't torture me. ”

He paused, his voice hoarse as if he was running out of water, full of longing for a chill.

"It's been a long time since we've had ......"

He lowered his head, his breath seemed to fall on her ears, and his voice was light and hoarse, with an ambiguous aura, "I don't know when this king will reach the deep alley of Furong and see the flowers after the rain?" ”

Feng Yun understood the meaning of his words.

In fact, it's not that she doesn't want to, it's that she loves herself too much now.

She was really afraid, afraid that he would not be able to control himself and hurt himself.

Under his eager gaze, a sense of tightness rose suddenly.

Feng Yunyin gritted his silver teeth slightly, "It's not all your ...... to blame."

"How do you blame me?"

Feng Yun moved her gaze downward, and quickly moved her eyes away, "Although Lang Jun is good, why is it too ......" She bit the words vaguely, and it took a while to spit out a "big" word from between her teeth.

A faint coquettishness, like autumn water hibiscus, how can it not be pitiful in life?

Pei Yan unconsciously relaxed a little......

The shadow of the gauze cabinet moved, and a wisp of green silk poured down from the edge of the couch, as if trembling in the breeze.

The room is elegant.

The fragrance is blowing.

For a long time, Feng Yun's consciousness was free, and the most cherished book slipped to the ground, but she didn't notice it, and her body trembled slightly in his wanton love, and the whole person seemed to be dominated by some invisible force, and gradually sweated......

"Yun Niang......"

Pei Zhen called her suddenly.

Feng Yun opened his eyes and met a pair of dark eyes.

She mumbled, and she was weak.

"Does it hurt?" He asked in a low voice, with a restrained hoarseness in his voice.

"No ......"

"And what are you shaking?"

“……”

Feng Yun was about to be made to cry by him, and he came to ask knowingly.

It was also at this moment that she found that Pei Zhen was very different from her previous life, for example, he would be very restrained in the room, even if he wanted to, as long as she showed any dislike, he would stop.

The great generals of the previous life would not.

Or what he just asked for......

The two have been together for so long, in the past, he always tied each other with strips of cloth, not allowing him to violate himself too much, today she is useless, in fact, she also has a heart, let him do whatever he wants, in order to thank him for the great luck of the two docks......

However, he did not follow the trend, but waited patiently on her, always putting her first......

"General......" Feng Yun's eyes lit up a little, "You have changed ......"

"Huh?" Pei Yan held his eyes and held her waist with his palm.

Feng Yun was thinking about what kind of expression he wanted to use to explain his feelings without revealing the secret of rebirth, but he didn't expect him to suddenly tighten her waist and go straight to the belly......

"Pei Dog!"

Feng Yun let him crash into his soul.

He stopped, hugged her comfortingly, like coaxing a disobedient child, his voice was hoarse, and even his breathing seemed to hide suppressed emotions, "Loosen up, you want to kill me?" ”

Feng Yun's cheeks were red, like the morning glow dyed in the sky, and her eyes were inexplicably gentle.

"Yun Niang is shy?"

“…… No. ”

How could she be shy?

Feng Yun won't admit this, it's not the first time a little girl, why is she so embarrassed? But she just couldn't control it, her heart was beating like thunder, and her cheeks were so hot that they seemed to have fallen into a steamer.

She couldn't figure out herself, but she suddenly realized a little truth, a woman's eros is related to her mood. (End of chapter)