"General, the road ahead is a bit bumpy, please be careful."
Ding Wu's voice rang out outside the carriage, waking up a couple who were sleeping in each other's arms.
Yan Gui pursed his lips in annoyance, not knowing whether he was annoyed that he had fallen asleep like that, or annoyed that Ding Wu's voice had disturbed his sweet dream.
"Um."
He just snorted from his nose, then lowered his head, and saw the person in his arms, looking at him blankly with big misty eyes.
Maybe I slept so soundly that I didn't even know where I was.
Before he could speak to her.
There was a jolt, and her body was thrown heavily into his arms again.
Following a muffled groan from Weiyang, he quickly held her waist tightly, fearing that she would fall out.
The car was shaking more and more, and the whole car was creaking.
It looked like it would fall apart at any moment.
The gauze on the window frame rises and falls without wind, then rises again...
The green trees on the roadside outside the window seemed to have seen something extremely embarrassing through the window lattice, and they were rustling.
Inside the car
The whole soft body, so soft and small, rolled around in his arms.
A strand of hair also fell onto his neck, making him feel itchy.
Yan Gui had no choice but to turn over, hugging the person in his arms and turning him over, lying on his chest.
One arm was around her slender waist and the other was around her hips.
And she, in a panic, stretched out both hands under his neck and hugged him tightly, fearing that if she didn't hold him tight enough, she would be shaken out by the carriage the next moment.
Her body is soft and delicate, and underneath her is a soft and silky quilt.
Yan Gui was completely immersed in this soft and warm fragrance.
He suddenly wondered whether he should turn over again and press her hard under him.
Kiss her...
Hold her...
Get her...
"Uncle, my waist hurts."
She panted weakly on him, his arms were wrapped too tightly around her waist, making her feel pain and she couldn't help but let out a cry.
Warm breath hit his neck.
"Jiao Jiao, call me Yan Gui."
He pulled her up so that she was facing him.
As soon as he finished speaking, she had already propped herself up with her hands and looked at him in surprise.
How did he know her nickname
Only my parents and my elder sister have called me by this name; even my closest nanny has never called me by this name.
Seeing her pink lips half open and her face full of unconcealed surprise, he couldn't help but laugh softly.
The vibration in her chest woke her up.
She blushed with shame and reached out to cover his lips.
"Don't shout."
Her gentle little hands covered his lips, scented with sweetness.
I don't know what kind of perfume she used, but it made his heart flutter. He wanted to take a bite of her and tear her into his stomach.
"If you nod, I'll let go."
She pressed her palms down in a fierce manner, as if she would suffocate him to death in this small space if he didn't nod.
Yan Gui shook his head gently, and the palm on his lips moved along with his movements.
With a loud bang.
Ding Wu encountered a large pothole and the carriage fell into it and bounced out again.
He couldn't help but hold the reins tightly in annoyance. When they arrived at the destination, the general would probably drive him away and replace him with another driver.
He was the best driver in the army, but he was unable to use his talents when faced with this bumpy road.
I can only pray that the beauty in the car can calm the general's anger and make him happy.
When the general was in a good mood, he would forget his mistake in driving.
Inside the car,
Wei Yang's hands softened from the shaking, and she fell on Yan Gui.
Face to face,
Chest to chest.
If it wasn't between the two people's lips, it would be nice if there was a small hand as white as jade.
Yan Gui thought to himself.