"The three girls have been ill for almost a month, why are they still not healed?" Lu Yan asked.
"It's better." Shen Zhen was not used to him feeding, or rather, she instinctively resisted this person to serve her.
She snatched the medicine bowl from his hand and drank it hastily.
Lu Yan frowned and said, "Slow down."
Immediately, she naturally took the cup in her hand and put it aside.
The man who came in over the wall was drenched in a little rain, the rain meandering down the forehead, dripping down the high brow bone, with an indescribable handsomeness in the embarrassment.
Shen Zhen took the towel on the side, raised her hand and wiped it for him.
She is always so nice.
A man who smells of alcohol is always different from usual. Lu Yan grabbed her little hand and kneaded it at will, with a low voice: "Did you miss me?"
Shen Zhen spoke with him almost at the same time, "The drums are blaring outside, I'm afraid it will be too late if you don't leave."
Hearing this, Lu Yan raised her eyebrows, and stretched her warm palms into the placket of her clothes, touching her back, while stroking her butterfly bones, which were gently opened and closed, and said, "Drive me away? Are your wings hard?"
Shen Zhen was stiffened by his actions.
The man's hand suddenly turned from the back to the front, squeezed the little pearl through the apron, "Think about it."
"Think about it, but..."
"Don't say but." He put his hand on the girdle, only to hear a "click", and Shen Zhen hurriedly buttoned it again with a "click".
Shen Zhen pressed his hands with two small hands and said softly, "No."
Seeing her action, Lu Yan couldn't help smiling, lowered his head and bit her soft lips, and said with a smile, "What's wrong with me, you can't do it?"
Shen Zhen said with a stern look: "Sir, this is a question that you know well."
Lu Yan bit her again and said in a hoarse voice, "Speak up."
Shen Zhen knows that this person has a lot of bad intentions, just like now, if you want to reject him, he must force you to say why.
"There are a lot of people near the Shen residence recently. What if the adults stay here and accidentally let people see you when you leave tomorrow morning?" Shen Zhen said.
"What does the third girl mean, it's alright if others can't see it?"
Through his smiling eyebrows, Shen Zhen seemed to have guessed how this person was betraying her. She bit her lip and said, "No, no way."
As soon as the words fell, Lu Yan stretched out his hand and wrapped her body around her, his palm dragged her hips up, and following his strength, Shen Zhen couldn't help but kneel on top of him.
Her knees were against his legs.
With one more force, the little girl stuck to his chest, and her two small arms hooked around his neck like a conditioned reflex.
The heartbeats of the two were like raindrops falling on the eaves, densely packed.
Lu Yan sprayed her ear with alcohol breath, "You just said no."
Shen Zhen's nose moved, "How much alcohol have you drunk?"
"not much."
The man closed his eyes, pinched her waist, kissed her from shallow to deep, all the way down, and soon, her whole body was soft in his palm.
The two have been together day and night, and Lu Yan has long felt her body and her temperament. He knows too well what kind of touch can make her give up struggling.
I have to say that when I am slightly drunk, all the feelings will become stronger. It is hot and dry. At this moment, he is like a traveler walking in the desert, and the wet and waxy fingertips are what he yearns for. oasis.
The girdle fell to the ground with a "dang", Lu Yan pressed the tip of her nose against hers, and said calmly, "Zhen Zhen, sit up, okay?"
Eyes facing each other, Shen Zhen's eyes are very similar... Approaching the deer in the dead end.
Shen Zhen was afraid that the whole house would definitely make trouble if he continued like this, so he gritted his teeth and pushed him away, covered his chest, and coughed twice.
Seeing that he didn't respond, she lifted a handkerchief, covered the corners of her lips, and continued to cough.
And the sound is louder than the sound.
She thought, she was sick, how could he bear it...
Lu Yan looked at her at ease.
He was seven years older than her, how could he not even hear a real cough and a fake cough
The last time it was a Tibetan sachet, this time it was a fake cough.
The reason, he could guess.
have to.
After all, she is not her own outer room, and since she doesn't want to, she doesn't have to force it.
Lu Yan raised his hand and rubbed his brows, and said with a smile, "Okay, don't cough, your throat will break in a while."
Being directly exposed by him, Shen Zhen naturally couldn't go on.
She put down her handkerchief, lowered her arms to her side, stared down at her jade pillow, and remained silent.
The plan succeeded, you said she should be proud, but she couldn't. After all, the word embarrassment filled the air.
Lu Yan raised his hand and knocked on the back of her head, and said lightly, "I have a headache."
Shen Zhen regained his senses, remembering that he had just drunk, and immediately put his shoes on the ground and handed him a glass of water.
Lu Yan nodded and pinched his temples.
"Did your lord drink too much and feel uncomfortable?"
Lu Yan turned the cup and said with a half-smile, "Well, the three girls will take me in for one night?"
shelter.
Look at this word, Shen Zhen can say half a word without a word.
Shen Zhen hesitated for a moment and said, "Then... I'll go get another quilt, you wait."
Turning back to make the bed, she pinched the man's palm, the candle dimmed, and the two lay down together.
The surroundings were dark and silent, coupled with the unfamiliar and familiar breathing sounds around him, Shen Zhen suddenly felt very familiar at this moment, very much like a long time ago.
They were like this, I don't know how many late nights they spent.
As time passed, some memories became clearer.
Listening to his breathing getting heavier and heavier, Shen Zhen put her slender hand on his temple and turned it gently, "Does it hurt?"
Lu Yan gave a low "um".
She rubbed it twice and found that the posture was too tired, so she stood up and leaned over.
The neckline is low and the ravine is moving.
The seductive aroma of the little lady's body came to her nostrils, and the charm that had just disappeared a little was instantly ignited. Lu Yan frowned and pursed his thin lips with a hint of untraceable anger.
The prey that has escaped is brought to the mouth by itself, whether to eat it or not
Alcohol was a problem, he rolled over and pressed her under him. When his lips and teeth met, the man's palm trembled. He really wanted her...
Lu Yan pinched her chin and asked, "Where's your sachet?"
Shen Zhen couldn't stand his gaze.
She curled her toes, took a deep breath, stretched out her index finger, and pointed to the makeup burrow, "Second grid."
The lady who has been trapped in the ritual since childhood, can't stand to be teased any more, but she also knows how to write the word reserved, and Shen Zhen can't resist him. Apart from the little love of her daughter's family, it is probably related to the out-of-office relationship.
It can also be said that it is related to the man's bad temper.
After so long, he didn't dare to breathe, and every day he was testing his emotions and anger, and it was really difficult to suddenly assume the posture of a famous and noble girl in front of him.
Thinking back to the days when she first lived in Qinyuan, if he didn't like him a little bit, he either made a sarcastic remark or looked at her coldly with raised eyebrows until she admitted her mistake.
No matter how nice Lu Yan is to her right now, she is still afraid that he will lose his temper occasionally.
Just as Lu Yan was about to get up, Shen Zhen suddenly wrapped his arms around his waist and called out, "Sanlang."
Lu Yan was stunned and turned back to look at her.
"Hmm" sounded.
"Take it easy, don't let others hear you, okay?" Her eyes were clear and translucent, more pitiful than her obedient tone.
In a word, die.
Lord Lu's dark eyes suddenly became extremely clear.
Lu Yan turned the white jade wrench on his hand and couldn't help laughing at himself, "Go to sleep."
It is exactly what Chu Xun said, all things are mutually exclusive, and no one can escape.
Shen Zhen tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He looked at the beams of the house for a while, and then looked at the sash windows again.
Lu Yan knew that she had a lot of sleep problems, not only recognizing the bed, but also the smell. He hadn't spent the night with her for a while, obviously he was not used to it.
His tone was not good, "Why, I'm here to prevent you from sleeping?" This was obviously a physical discomfort.
Shen Zhen shook his head and said, "No."
"Then what are you tossing about?" Lu Yan looked at her and said.
Shen Zhen turned to his side, looked at him and said, "Are you sleepy?"
Lu Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, "If you say so, the courtesy will be waived."
There was something Shen Zhen had been thinking about for a long time. Seeing that he was willing to chat with him, he moved his body towards him, "I heard that by the end of the year, most of the neighboring countries will come to pay tribute?"
Hearing the word tribute, Lu Yan's temple suddenly flashed a pain, and after a while, he nodded, "Yes."
"Will the Uighur come back?"
As soon as these words came out, Lu Yan instantly knew who she was thinking about.
"Miss your second sister?"
Shen Zhen nodded.
"Before the envoys from various countries enter Beijing, the list will be sent to Jingzhao Mansion, and I will show it to you at the end of next month." After saying this, Lu Yan suddenly felt an irresistible drowsiness. He half-squinted at her, "Three girls, can I sleep now?"
It's not without reason that Shen Zhen likes this person. Just like now, when a high-ranking man occasionally talks about love, there is indeed a fascinating charm.
And this kind of charm, coupled with the impeccable skin, was indeed a catastrophe when the daughter's family relationship was first opened.
The bright moon hangs high, and the windows and doors are covered with the mellow moonlight.
Shen Zhen rested on his arm and slowly fell asleep...
After Lu Yan closed his eyes, he suddenly felt a splitting headache, and his heart was also aching, and memory after memory began to flood into his mind.
There was a thick black fog in front of me...