Chapter 483
"Phew. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Song Wan'er quenched lightly and said coquettishly: "Where does anyone keep these things, and they say that they want to use them to commemorate." ”
At this time, it was already moonlight outside the screen window, the bright moon penetrated into the room, reflected on Song Wan'er's face, the pink in the silver light appeared, and beads of sweat appeared on the pink neck, Nangong Shaoyou couldn't bear to wipe it off with clothes or handkerchiefs, his mouth was close, and he devoured it.
Song Wan'er's body trembled slightly, and she said softly: "Shaoyou, today is my most lively day, God can let me live a day is already very affectionate, and the seventeen years of cold suffering are also worth it." ”
"Silly girl, your husband is not allowed to say such stupid things, you will have more happy days in the future, you have to give birth to Lin'er for my Nangong family, and we will have fun during the day, and love lingering at night, since then we will be in the Xiaoyao Palace, ignoring the affairs of the world, if you feel a little bored, you will go to the remote mountains and lakes to play, no longer with any two countries, what chivalrous righteousness is involved, you and I are mortals, why do you have to do what the big man does. Nangong Shaoyou said and kissed Song Wan'er's pink neck.
Song Wan'er's breathing became heavier, her chest was close to Nangong Shaoyou's chest, rising and falling slightly, and she said softly: " Less travel, I didn't have the heart to fight, these two years down the mountain, see the war bloodshed is even more shocking, if with the strength of you and me, can let the people live and work in peace and contentment, of course it is the best, but this is not at all you and I can do, since you can't do it, it's better not to think, as long as you are around, and then some dull days, is my greatest wish, I have lived in the cave for seventeen years, every day suffering from the cold, sleepless nights, often feel that I don't know when it will come to an end, sometimes the cold is enough, I feel that this is a habit, thinking that everyone is the same, there is no nostalgia for the things of the world, there is only one wish in my heart, that is, I can come out early, see you and my father, and finally see the pitiful sky, let me get rid of the cold, and I can become a husband and wife with you, this is something I can't dream of, my heart is always empty, worried that all this is a dream bubble. ”
"Fool, you think there will be only joy and no more suffering. Nangong Shaoyou took Song Wan'er in his arms with pity, looking down at her fairy-like face, her slender back like white jade, and her thin figure looming at the end.
He is extremely hard-hearted, and he has never shed a tear since he became sensible, and today there is a kind of sadness.
Song Wan'er felt that there were slightly hot droplets of water falling on her face, and she was slightly startled, and she saw Nangong Shaoyou crying when she saw it sideways.
Hurriedly straightened up, held his face with his hand, and said gently: "Fool, my suffering has passed, and I will not remember it anymore, I will only remember all the happiness with you in the future." ”
The thin quilt faded from Song Wan'er's body, her perfect figure was revealed in the soft moonlight, her body like spring bamboo shoots stood quietly, the fat was pink, and the slight tip was red, Nangong Shaoyou couldn't help but kiss it in a daze.
This time after the rain, the water and milk blended, regardless of each other, the sun gently ran into the room, reflecting on the scar on Nangong Shaoyou's face, slowly pushing away his happy and slightly tired eyes.
Nangong Shaoyou's eyes were half-open, a little dry from the sun, but there was a soft lingering feeling on his body, and the perfect body of a fairy was lying on top of him, sticking to him head to toe, extremely charming.
The so-called Spring Festival is short, and no matter how happy the time is, there is a time when it will end temporarily, he kissed Song Wan'er lightly on her eyelids and said softly: "Silly girl, if you change it, they are coming." ”
Originally, he was going to say that Feifei and they were about to arrive, but at this moment, for some reason, it was extremely cruel to Song Wan'er to ask him to say the word Feifei, and he also thought blankly, in the love of men and women, can he be generous, today he and Song Wan'er are gentle and entangled, he and Murong Feifei are also in the same spring, Song Wan'er will be unhappy when she is alone in the empty room.
"No, Wan'er has always been dignified and intellectual, not like this. Nangong Shaoyou secretly denied herself, but Song Wan'er won't, will she get even worse, after having her and Murong Feifei, there will be one more Leng Yiyi, what if there is another woman who falls in love with her?
"No, it must not be like this!" Nangong Shaoyou shook his head tenaciously.
Suddenly, I felt a burst of warmth and sweetness in my dry mouth, and it took a long time for Song Wan'er to say, "Fool, what are you talking to yourself?"
"I'm thinking, after having you, how can I have any other women!"
Song Wan'er looked at Nangong Shaoyou's tenacious expression, and couldn't help but feel sweet in her heart: "Fool, with your words, I am enough, and I will love you for a lifetime." ”
"You're a little fool!" Nangong Shaoyou gently pinched Song Wan'er's nose and reached out to get the clothes on the edge of the bed.
"Xianggong, this is what a wife should do, let me dress you for you. After Song Wan'er finished speaking, she took the clothes, helped Nangong Shaoyou to sit on the edge of the bed, got out of bed barefoot, and stood naked in front of Nangong Shaoyou, her body shining in the sun, without a trace of reverie, but with a kind of holiness.
Song Wan'er gently dressed Nangong Shaoyou, and cleaned it up neatly, and said softly: "Shaoyou, I'll comb your hair for you." ”
"Wan'er, no. Nangong Shaoyou combed his hair with his hands in a mess, and then gently pulled Song Wan'er's hands: "Wan'er, you stand in front of me, I want to see you well and see what the fairy looks like." ”
Song Wan'er's face turned crimson: "You've been right for a whole night, aren't you familiar with me?
"Not enough, never enough. Nangong Shaoyou looked at Song Wan'er quietly, as if looking at a jade statue, crystal clear and inviolable, until he saw her pair of jade legs that made him fascinated, there was a slight touch of red on the legs, and he felt that the fairy in front of him had fallen into the mortal world and was his wife.
"Wan'er, let me dress you. Nangong Shaoyou said with a smile.
"Fool, how do you know how to wear a woman's dress?" Song Wan'er smiled and sat on his lap.
"I don't know if you have to learn, who called you my wife, I will serve you well in the future, this is the basic skill. Nangong Shaoyou laughed and hurriedly dressed Song Wan'er.
But Song Wan'er was not satisfied at all, she still cleaned up by herself, Nangong Shaoyou was going to brush her hair again, Song Wan'er finally pushed it away with a smile, and said with a smile: "You don't look good, go out and make jokes for a while." ”