"I... I know..."
He responded softly, although I don't know what I was hiding, but now this situation is always the beginning of reconciliation.
The clothes on my body were put on again. I didn't dared to move and watched him fasten the buttons. Then I found a small pool of mixture falling on the table, hooked my lower lip, and kissed me.
"It looks like I like it."
"I… "
"What are you." He smiled more clearly: "I can talk about it in twitter, why is it always disconnected now. Like it or not?"
"... I like it."
"Good." After finishing me, he hugged me off the table and kissed on the forehead again: "Go to the back and sleep for a while."
"No." I immediately grabbed his cuff, not wanting to waste precious time sleeping.
"Then what do you want to do?"
"I think… "
Originally wanted to say that he would love me again, but now it is too infatuating, and the body is not allowed.
So he changed his conversation halfway: "You hug me to sleep... right here."
"Okay..." In desperation, Han Moyu agreed to my request, hugged me straddling him and hugged him, and finally put my head on his shoulder and wanted to sleep quickly.
I knew he was still busy, so even if he wasn't asleep, I didn't dare to say a word.
He was tossing on me just now, digesting all the gruel in my stomach, so before evening, my stomach gurgled.
After a glance, there were three more letters. I was planning to wait for him to finish before talking, but he stopped after writing a letter in his hand.
"What to eat."
I was stunned for a moment: "Eat buns."
"Heh... It's easy to raise."
In this way, I was taken back to the house to eat in advance. I asked for it. I didn't want to leave his body for a second, and I didn't eat anymore.
All the little maids bowed their heads, not daring to see this picture that might make people feel a little embarrassed.
Han Moyu also found it interesting and teased me.
"How can I become so clingy."
The little bun I just put in my mouth paused, a bit bitter in my mouth.
"I just... today. I won't stick you tomorrow."
"Hehe..." He laughed: "So I only have one day to be spoiled."
"..." I stopped talking silently.
At night, I held him, and the feeling of the tightest time was so tight that I could barely breathe.
Seeing that I couldn't sleep, Han Moyu reached out and hugged me over and asked in my ear against his back.
"It still hurts?"
"No..." I shook my head: "I applied the medicine..."
"Sorry." A very sincere voice, deep and full of apologetics: "You shouldn't have let you endure so much the first time, but I was hesitant at the time, I thought..."
"What are you explaining?" I smiled helplessly: "No sorry, no need to be sorry."
Even I don't know whether I am innocent or not, and all the hints I give him have always been that I have no clean water at all.
But I still feel depressed when I think of it, such a satisfied husband, so I'm about to say Sa Yunara... I didn't even enjoy it!
So I thought more and more, turned around and stared at him unreasonably.
"If I die, Little Snake has to keep me filial piety for a month!"
"..." His brow furrowed in a strange arc: "What did you say?"
"I said... If I die, it must be forbidden... Miss me. You can't find a woman so quickly..."
"Haha..." With a helpless smile, Han Moyu held me in his arms: "You are really..."
"Don't talk so much nonsense! Your choice is good, okay, okay!"
"… it is good… "
Silently, I am satisfied. Although he felt a little reluctant to answer, he finally agreed.
But who knows, just after I made all preparations, I saw the sun the next day!
Because I slept full the first day, I really didn't have any sleepiness. When I opened my eyes, the sky outside was still gray, obviously it had just dawned.
Why am I not dead? ?
I touched my face in doubt. It was real and felt. Is it really alive? !
Yunzi panicked for a while, and I wondered whether I was stupid or the ecstasy had counted the wrong days? !
Han Moyu slept next to me, eyes open, as if watching so quietly for a long time.
Those peachy eyes are so beautiful, but the thin lips that are so cold are always smiling warm... I can't help but become idiots, and even reach out to touch them.
He grabbed my hand and smiled dozingly: "What do you think?"
"I want to..." I stuck and smiled: "I want to love you so much."
"Yeah." Han Moyu sat up, stretched out his arms lazily, and sighed in his mouth: "Although he lied again, the reason for covering it up is good, so I won't pursue it this time."
I was stunned, remembering what he said last in the study yesterday, and immediately blushed, and said in a low voice, "Yes."
After he got out of bed, he dressed and buttoned up and washed, and told the maid to make food and send it to the study.
"You have to work again." I don't know why, I hate it, jealous of his pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
He simply responded to me, loosely pulling back a little, there was a kind of vain demon.
He seems to be going out next, I know he doesn't plan to eat here... It's really the same as the emperor and prince on the TV, but he left after staying overnight.
A little annoyed, but still pretending to be aggrieved and shouted.
"Brother... won't you take me with you?"
I admit that I was a bit too flattering, and I called my brother when I asked for something, pretending to be soft and beautiful.
But I think it should be like this. In fact, he quite eats this set, doesn't he
"I think another way of thinking is more suitable for you."
"Huh?" I was a little confused, but I really saw him look back.
"If you want to go with me, don't hurry up and get dressed."
"Oh!!" After I answered, I quickly grabbed my clothes and put them on my body indiscriminately: "Wait... wait for me!!"
After getting dressed in a hurry, I touched my head like a chicken coop, and sat in front of the bronze mirror for a while, but I still didn't figure it out.
I'm a little stupid. The small hair buns in ancient times were not easy to comb. I used to be casual, but now I have a girl who serves me every day, but on the contrary, both sides can be combed so that they are not high! So anxiously gritted his teeth!
"You wait for me for a while! I can't settle it!"
"Haha..." Han Moyu smiled, and suddenly hugged me from behind: "Who said yesterday that only sticks to me for one day?"
"..." When I mentioned this, I was confused. I looked at the face reflected in the bronze mirror full of ridicule. I was frustrated: "You are my husband and I naturally stick as I want. If you have any comments, you can Reject me and don't come back to my bed!"
"Really? Do you have a husband?"
Han Moyu's surprised face almost made me think he had amnesia!
"Don't say you don't accept what you did in the past two days!"
"But..." he showed some helplessness between his eyebrows, and he grabbed the small bun I had tied up and said again: "You have a husband, and you still comb this little daughter's head. You are telling others that you really haven't Marry, let people hurry up and ask for a kiss?"
"what?"
I was a little silly and didn't respond. Is there such a saying
It seems... Indeed, Tang Daiyu, Jiang Yurong and Hua Zhen’s hairstyles are indeed more expensive. I don’t like to feel old-fashioned and troublesome.
It turns out that this still represents married or not
I remember he asked me to change my hair style when I first came here... I was a little happy thinking about it.
Seeing that I did not answer, Han Moyu retreated coolly, and no longer hugged me: "Well, then I will also go to tell the world that I am not lucky enough to see if there is any good girl who is willing to marry..."
"Dare you!" I slapped the dressing table with a slap, and then explained, "Then... I can't change it tomorrow..."
"Ok."
He didn't seem to tease me anymore, he sat beside me leisurely, and looked at me with a gloomy look and tied my little hair bun. He seemed satisfied, and then went to the study together.
Days have become boring again, I don’t know why I didn’t die, but I thought, since I didn’t die, it must be a gift from heaven!
So while I was eating biscuits, I hummed happily, thinking that he would finish work quickly, and then I would have a nice affection!
Desire and dissatisfaction!
This is the state of my whole being! I don't know why, it seems like I have been thinking about it after eating a good thing. I can't support it, I still want to eat it!
So when he put down the brush, I immediately rushed over, my eyes slid around like a thief.
"Husband... I'm hungry..."
"Huh?" He was packing up those opened letters, and laughed dumbfounded when he heard what I said: "Aren't you eating all the time?"
"But I'm not full."
"What to eat?"
"eat you… "