Chapter 234: Yuanfang, You Owe This King
Sima Jin hadn't finished the rest of the sentence, and An Ran pounced on him with an arrow step. hugged Sima Jin's waist tightly, rested his head on his shoulder, and muttered, "You hate it!"
The coquettish tone, with a little coquettishness and strong affection, Sima Jin is very useful. Rubbing An Ran into his arms harder, his fingers hooked, and the small note inside fell, "What did you write?"
An Ran's gaze followed Sima Jin's question, fell into his hands, and he was in a hurry, so he wanted to grab it, "You give it back to me, you give it back to me quickly!" Seeing An Ran's face a little strange, and then connecting what he had just heard her say, Sima Jin was willing to listen to her, holding An Ran's waist with one hand, and going to unfold the note with the other.
An Ran had a short hand, opened his mouth and bit Sima Jin's arm, grinding it a few times, but he couldn't help it. The smell of wind and dust, just like last time, was hurried back.
Why is he so stupid, even if he can't come back, she won't really climb the wall to find a man. However, at the end of the day, he will always take what he promises to heart. How could this not move her.
"Hey, I said, are you really a dog?" Although it hurt, he still refused to let go, and the corner of his eye glanced at his name on the paper, and Sima Jin was in a good mood instantly. On An Ran's forehead, "Did you miss me?"
"Nope. The voice was low, and it was lying on his shoulder obediently, but it was not difficult to hear that there was infinite attachment in it. Fingers slowly rubbed the place that had just been bitten by himself, "You are stupid, you said I was here before, why don't you know how to hide now!"
"If I hid, wouldn't you be able to vent your happiness? However, your words have always been listened to in reverse, so you just said that you didn't think about this king, then you just thought. How much do you think, where do you think?"
There is a smile between the eyebrows, kissing An Ran's forehead, eyes, nose, face, and finally lips. After a shallow taste, every time I kissed, I asked, "Do you want to do it here?"
Rao is in the 21st century, no matter how many TV series he watches, he can't help but tease himself like this, and even his small earlobes are pink.
The pink fist smashed into Sima Jin's chest, no longer strong, no longer pretending not to care, a small face was stuffed in the arms of the man in front of him, how could he make her heart move like this.
As the saying goes, if you meet the right person, you will change from a woman to a girl. Meeting the wrong person can turn you from a girl into a woman. She was so lucky to meet the man who could hold her in the palm of her hand and put her on the tip of her heart.
"Aifei, do you still remember that you owe this king something that has not been repaid yet. β
The beautiful scenery of the good day, Sima Jin doesn't mind adding the icing on the cake, and he doesn't know what kind of sky will be in the future, he only hopes that she can return to her own world safely. Once the war broke out, he couldn't take much care of her, so he would be relieved if he arranged her now.
As soon as An Ran heard this, he quickly reached out to cover his mouth, this is outside, he really dares to say anything. looked behind Sima Jin, and the few people who were still following just now all disappeared in amusement.
An Ran felt even more embarrassed, and couldn't help complaining, "It's all you, you didn't pay attention to your words and deeds just now, and now it's all for them to see jokes." β
Sima Jin glanced at the person who was lying on top of him like a koala, and his face was doting, "Ai Concubine, but you first disrespected the king, and the king only flattered the principle of coming and going, and not being rude, how can you wronged this king?"
"Besides, even if they know the eyes, otherwise, this king will gouge out all their eyeballs!"
"Then, will you give them a necklace again?" The answer was relatively smooth, but Sima Jin was stunned for a moment, and then the two of them looked at each other and laughed.
"I saw the note just now, but why didn't you reply to the letter that this king wrote to you?" pinched An Ran's cheek and began to ask the teacher.
"Me, something happened the other day. Safely left Sima Jin's arms, took the initiative to take his hand, and went to the palace.
When he comes back this time, he will definitely not be exposed and publicized, and Baili Mansion is now under full martial law, so he can only go back to the palace. By the bright moonlight, the two of them walked while telling Sima Jin about what had happened a few days ago, but omitting the process of their illness in the middle.
I didn't want him to worry, I was afraid to see him worry and blame himself, and the strength in An Ran's hand tightened a little.
As if returning to the past when the relationship had just been confirmed, Sima Jin paused, bent over, and patted his back, "Come up, I'll carry you." β
Grinning, happily with the help of running and jumping, climbed on Sima Jin's back, generous and sturdy, very secure. It's just that, compared to before, it seems that he has lost a little weight, and the flesh on his body has become firm again.
"Have you not eaten well lately?" Sima Jin reversed the weight of the person on his body, and there was really not a few taels of meat on his buttocks. His brows furrowed, "How do they take care of you?"
"I don't blame them, it's that I don't have an appetite. The two girls Baizhu and Xiaoqi, but they have been very obedient and resolutely carry out the tasks you assigned, okay, monitor me!"
When the last two words came out, An Ran wanted to pinch Sima Jin's ears, but he was afraid that he would be as distressed as he was just now, so he simply gave up the idea and had to take a verbal offensive.
"Tell me about you, how can you be so naΓ―ve? Who can I run with, really!"
"Night. After a pause, somehow, he suddenly remembered this person, and asked tentatively, "Has he come to look for you recently?"
"No, but... β
"But, but what?" Sima was anxious.
However, he seems to be, it is Sima Yan. Sima Jin, do you know about this?" she was still unsure, so she had to come to Sima Jin to verify it.
"You got it?"
"Is it really him?!" No matter how he thought about it, Enron still had some difficulty connecting the two of them.
"I was still holding on a little hope, at least, not to make me think that he approached me with a purpose in the first place, but alas, it was not so wonderful!"
"I don't know if the poison in my body has anything to do with him? His blood can help suppress my condition, so, you say, could he have done it on purpose? So that I can beg him in the future?"
Sima Jin was stunned, he hadn't heard of this, but it was a good attempt for him. I didn't show my worries, but my body became stiff and I didn't walk too neatly.
No matter what he does, no matter how much he thinks about it now, he can't change this situation. So, you just have to be relieved, everything is with me. β
Sima Jin comforted An Ran, these days, she was forbidden to be wrongfully killed by her second uncle, but these people committed suicide one after another, knowing her temperament, it is estimated that she will blame herself for these again.
"Their deaths have nothing to do with you. If you do too many bad things, there will always be retribution, it's not that you don't do it, it's just that the time has not come. β
"Then, you say, the two of us have done so many bad things, when, maybe it's our turn. β
A pair of hands tightly grabbed Sima Jin's clothes, she was not afraid of being punished, the only thing she was afraid of was to be separated from Sima Jin.
"Husband, no matter how you get retribution, I just ask that you must not leave me in the future. The hand on the clothes was removed and put on Sima Jin's neck instead.
Feeling An Ran's strong uneasiness, he patted her back softly, "Don't worry, even if it is death, this king will want you to be buried with you." β
Words of comfort, after all, are just words of comfort, obviously coming back this time to arrange a way back for her, Sima Jin silently said sorry in his heart.
I'm sorry, I can't accompany you in the future, I'm sorry, I know it's a point of no return, but I'm still not reconciled. I'm sorry, I obviously want to stay with you for a long time, but I can only be sorry.
"Okay, the poor and the poor fall into the Yellow Spring, we will all die, and we will die together. After receiving Sima Jin's promise, An Ran was finally relieved.
"Before you die, there's one more thing, don't forget to do it. Ran'er, how about giving birth to a child for this king?" This time, it was no longer a ridiculous tone, but a serious one.
An Ran, who was lying on his shoulder, was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head again, "Okay." β
After receiving An Ran's response, Sima Jin's heart warmed, and his steps did not speed up. Both are adults and know what is going to happen next.
Ambiguous moods ferment in the air, and pink bubbles fly all over the sky.
Because the master was not there, the subordinates in the house slept early. Sima Jin flew into the house from the wall with An Ran.
In the dark, no one remembered to turn on the light, and the unsteady breath sounded in their ears, as if they were going to be pregnant. The temperature in the room rose sharply, burning the exposed skin of the two.
Sima Jin picked up An Ran and pressed him on the bed, from top to bottom, although he couldn't see each other's expressions clearly, he knew that the other party was already lustful, and there was no time to delay.
In the dark, slowly groping each other, Sima Jin is like an old-fashioned flirting master, often a single action can cause An Ran's huge reaction, it should be said that Sima Jin knows more about An Ran's sensitive points than An Ran.
An Ran clinged to Sima Jin tightly with both hands, and the unfamiliar feeling on her body made her feel scared and wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry.
Feeling the uneasiness of the people under him, Sima Jin stopped the movements of his hand, clinged to her, and hugged her, "Don't be afraid, if it really doesn't work, we can do it next time." β()
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