Section 103 Three Spring Trees and a Shuttle (I)
It's done. Seeing Fuyun enter the side room, Red Makeup finally collapsed comfortably in the barrel.
It seems that the plan went well.
What is the plan? Very concise and clear, red makeup has to find a way to seduce Fuyun.
That's right!
Although the red makeup deceived Fu Yun and said that he was his wife, maybe one day Fu Yun would find out that in fact, he didn't worship the church and didn't get married at all. At that time, red makeup will have to make this matter a certainty first.
Before going to bed last night, the red makeup was really seriously planned. Although Red Makeup has been in Nephrite for several years, it is a serious admonition, seducing men This kind of thing, Red Makeup actually didn't learn anything. It's mentioned in the book, always, if you want to get away with it, it's easiest to worry people.
It's one thing to be distressed, and it's another thing to be able to stay out of distress for a long time in the future.
Fuyun's hair was just wet, and he sneezed suddenly.
Caught in the cold?
Of course, Fu Yun couldn't imagine what kind of jaw-dropping little calculation the red makeup was playing.
Before Fuyun came out, the red makeup loosely put on his red gauze inner cover, and his hair was not wiped, and he got into the quilt with a wet color.
Sure enough, when Fu Yun sat on the couch, he looked at the red makeup wet into strands of hair, and frowned helplessly.
"It's going to be a headache. ”
Who doesn't know that there will be a headache? Red makeup pretended to be half-asleep and half-awake, and got into Fuyun's quilt in a daze, "What?"
There was a candle flame in the house, and Fu Yun couldn't see how cool the red makeup was wearing now, "Sleep when your hair is dry." ”
"Okay," the red makeup held up her head lazily, "Then you wipe it for me." ”
Fu Yun got up normally, found a dry handkerchief, sat back on the couch, and motioned for red makeup to sit up. Red makeup reflexively sat up cross-legged with his back to Fuyun, and stroked his hair naturally.
With just one movement, Fuyun was lined with a faint moonlight, and his face turned red all of a sudden. It's already a very common thing to wipe her hair, but I can't say why, I just think that today's red makeup... There are some differences, and I can't tell what is different, it's the hair, as if it is Fuyun's heart.
"Rub it. ”
Fu Yun froze, stretched out his hand and crossed the back of the red makeup, wanting to pick up the wet hair that was still dripping with water droplets, at this moment, Fu Yun was stunned again.
She turned out to...
Taking a deep breath, Fu Yun only thought that it was inconvenient and lazy for him to wear red makeup, so he only took this faint red veil.
Feeling the unnatural stiffness of Fuyun's fingertips, the red makeup was very satisfied. She doesn't know Fuyun well, it's one thing to be reluctant to get in touch, and it's another thing to not feel it. It has been proved several times before that Fu Yun is not without feelings, he is a normal man.
"You hold me and wipe it~" The red makeup suddenly softened her voice, with a little delicate tone, "I want to rely on you~ Your body smells so good~"
Does it smell good? Fu Yun subconsciously sniffed and didn't feel any difference.
Unlike Dugu Qing, Fuyun doesn't like flowers and plants so much, and he doesn't like to play with those spices. In addition, Fu Yun has always looked like he is out of reach for everyone, even if it really smells good, others dare not say it. This directly led to the fact that Hong Makeup became the first person to say that Fuyun's body smelled good, and... Or in such a situation.
Without waiting for Fuyun to react, Hongjiao had already consciously leaned on Fuyun's body, and Fuyun had to use one hand to hold Hongjiao's shoulder, so that she could lean more comfortably and not touch the wound on her back.
With just one breath, Fu Yun understood what a wrong decision he had just made if he didn't refuse.
Before, it was to take care of the red makeup, and it was nothing to be generous. Instead, I want to be in this hazy red veil, and the hazy body inside is revealed as if nothing, and with the moonlight, the water red looks red and the neck is more and more white and delicate.
Fu Yun is now wearing red makeup, and when he sweeps his eyes, he inevitably has to face the long white and greasy neck with red makeup, as well as the large patch of spring light looming under the collarbone.
"What's wrong?" the red makeup was comfortable, and rubbed it in Fuyun's arms, intentionally or unintentionally.
"Don't move. "Fu Yun can't tell Red Makeup, he suddenly started to heat up, so he stopped, right?
At this time, the cold hair of red makeup became the best comfort for Fuyun, Fuyun took a deep breath and began to seriously help red makeup brush off the dew in his hair.
The reaction was not as obvious as expected, and the red makeup couldn't feel the obvious changes in Fuyun, and she didn't resist or dodge, and began to wonder if something was really wrong with her. Or, is it true that Fu Yun has seen too much and has not felt it for a long time?
No, no, the red makeup moved, turned around and faced Fu Yun, deftly got into Fu Yun's arms, and his chin rested on Fu Yun's shoulder steadily.
"I still like to hold you the most, so I don't think you're going to go. The red makeup head was slightly off, and the red lips leaned closer to Fuyun's ear, "You won't leave me, will you, right?"
Fu Yun dared to guarantee that this was the first time for him, and he shivered with half of his body under the condition of being hot, and his fingertips were worn between the red makeup and hair, crispy and numb, as if the feeling of his whole body was uncontrollable.
It worked. Red makeup listened to Fuyun's heavier breathing with relief, and couldn't help but get proud, and stopped making trouble, waiting for Fuyun to finish wiping his hair before taking the next step.
"Yes. It took a long time for Fu Yun to pop out a word.
Red makeup asked skillfully, but he asked if he was alone. Fu Yun is not only something that can be summarized if he can't ask for it, he can't wait for it, in this life, in the next life, in life and in life, he will only let the red makeup be his own.
"Then you, will you always be so good to me?" The red makeup spoke against Fu Yun's shoulder, his chin knocked one by one, and in Fu Yun's eyes, there was more childlike playfulness at this time.
"No, it won't. Fuyun slowly got used to it, but he enjoyed such a real feeling, and the movements of his hands became a little slower, as if, in this way, he could stretch the beautiful happiness at the moment a little longer, "It's not good now." I'll change it in the future. ”
"What do you say~" Red Makeup snorted, and found Fuyun's earlobe again, "You are obviously very good, very good! The best in the world! No one is as good as you!"
No one doesn't like to listen to other people's praise, and Fuyun is no exception, there is no way to refuse soft words like his sweetheart.
"Don't blame me for not talking and avoiding you?"
"What?, are you really avoiding me?" Red Makeup smiled, raised his head and looked at Fu Yun's more contrasting silhouette in the dark at the moment, "You don't have it, otherwise how could you hold me like this~"
Fortunately just now, this time there was some distance in the middle, and Fu Yun could clearly see that red makeup was better than nothing.
"What's wrong with you?" Red Makeup hid the smile in her eyes, pretending not to see Fuyun's already crimson face. The man blushed, especially a man as good-looking as Fuyun, it was really... A rare view.
"No... It's okay. ”
They all stuttered, and it seemed that the effect was very good! Red Makeup turned around again satisfied.
"Okay? I think it's almost... I'm so sleepy today~"
"Hmm. Fuyun touched it almost, but it was still damp, so he put down the handkerchief and lay down with red makeup, "Let's pillow first." ”
Red makeup didn't expect that Fu Yun actually let himself sleep on his arm first, was he afraid that his hair hadn't dried out yet? In short, it was the first time that Fu Yun had taken the initiative so much, and Red Makeup would not live up to it.
"Okay~"
Fu Yun didn't expect that the woman's body could be so soft and flexible, and seeing the red makeup burrow into her bed like a little red fish, she was not annoying at all. On the contrary, when Hongmakeup found a comfortable posture to hold Fuyun, Fuyun actually felt that it was very comfortable to be held like this.
"Sleep. Fuyun's gentle kiss gently fell on the closed eyes of the red makeup.
I haven't kissed her for a long time, and Fuyun doesn't know why, today, I just want to kiss her.
It felt almost over, and the red makeup quietly probed his hand into Fuyun's placket, and without the barrier of the fabric, it directly wrapped around Fuyun's waist.
Today is not so reckless, but Fu Yun didn't have time to be vigilant, and he was careless for a while, so that the red makeup took advantage of the void. The red makeup is comfortable to hold, but Fuyun is uncomfortable.
The heartbeat suddenly accelerated, Fu Yun felt uncomfortable, looked at the little face with red makeup, and reluctantly pulled out the restless hand of red makeup.
She didn't care about the red makeup, what she wanted was Fuyun to resist, "You... I'm sorry... I just don't feel comfortable through my clothes... I've always hugged you like that... Get used to it, I forgot..."
"No... It's okay..."What else can Fu Yun say again? It's that she forgot it, she's just used to it, how can you blame her?
"That's... Can I hug you like that again?"
What is this? I just promised her that it would be better for her. said that she would never forget her life and death, but she turned her head and forgot it, do you still blame her for being abrupt?
In the end, Hongxiang felt Fuyun nodding and finally put his mind at ease.
Fu Yun really didn't expect that the red makeup actually untied his belt!
"It's easier to hug, don't you think?"
Regret is instantaneous, not only regretting that he just agreed to red makeup, Fuyun doesn't understand how his brain is stupid enough to agree to sleep with red makeup!
In short, all of Fu Yun's mind is now used to restrain his blood gushing, and he has no intention of considering whether the red makeup intentionally wants his life.
Soon, Fu Yun was sure that he couldn't sleep at all, so he was ruthless and retreated back without caring about anything else.
"Your hair is dry, go to sleep. Fuyun quietly re-fastened his belt, turned his back and slept with red makeup.
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