The red curtain dropped, and Lu Ming lay in the soft and fragrant moon-shaped bed. On the other side, the extremely shy Hanzhu curled up in a thin blanket.
Lu Ming's heart was pounding, but he still pretended to be calm and talked to Hanzhu. He had to stay here and chat, so he was a big pig's hoof.
Over the past year or so, I have not been a normal person. Now that I have just returned to the normal world, it’s okay to be a little thick-skinned.
But as they chatted and talked about Hanzhu's childhood, the restlessness in my heart gradually faded away.
In Hanzhu's memory, from childhood to adulthood, she has been learning piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing, etc., and the daily training was very hard.
She had no idea whether she had any relatives or not.
As for Hanzhu, she was a woman with a very miserable life.
It makes people feel extremely pity.
"Hanzhu, how did you feel when you first saw me?" Lu Ming suddenly became curious and asked.
Hanzhu hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Master, please don't be angry. I have long forgotten what I thought when I first saw you. I was always in a daze until I seemed to remember your appearance in court." She glanced at Lu Ming cautiously, "It's because I'm too stupid. Master, please don't be angry. I'm like a floating duckweed. I originally had no idea about many things. I daydream all day long and live in my own world, thinking about all kinds of messy things. In my world, I can fly and hide..." At this point, Hanzhu stuck out her tongue, "Master, I'm too naive, right?"
Lu Ming sighed softly, picked up her soft hand and placed it on his chest. How desperate does one have to be to completely ignore the real world and live in fantasy
"Master..." Hanzhu's head leaned over gently, her eyes slightly moist. After getting along with her master for a long time, she knew that her master's actions were because he understood her misery and helplessness at that time. Now, he was pitying her. In this world, he was the only relative who loved and cared for her.
"Later... in court, the master suddenly subdued those bad guys, and I finally saw the master's face clearly, and I suddenly felt that maybe in the future, my life would be very colorful..."
Hanzhu smiled, a look of happiness on her pretty face, and leaned closer to Lu Ming's chest.
Lu Ming smiled: "So, from then on, you stopped daydreaming?"
Come to think of it, she lived in a fantasy world all day long at that time, which might have something to do with Bizhu. The world she saw at that time might be Bizhu's spiritual world.
Hanzhu nodded gently, "Yes, at that time, I only had one thought in my mind, I wanted to remember what the master looked like."
"What were you thinking when we were fleeing?" Lu Ming asked curiously.
Hanzhu looked at the red gauze on the top of the bed, her beautiful eyes showing memories, her expression became softer, "At that time I knew that I should just follow the master, and whatever the master told me to do would never be wrong..."
Lu Ming nodded and gently exerted force on the hand holding her slender hand.
The two of them stopped talking and immersed themselves in the incomparable warmth.
After a long time, Lu Ming sighed softly: "Hanzhu, because of you, I feel that coming to this world is not so tragic, although sometimes, I miss my parents very much..."
Hanzhu leaned her pretty face against Lu Ming's arms and whispered, "The spirits of the old master and the old lady in heaven would also smile when they see my current achievements."
Lu Ming smiled: "Actually, I came from..." He paused, "Do you know that I have achieved a lot?" In fact, judging from the magic and mysteries of the Hanzhu Bizhu, even if he said that he came from another world, they would not fail to understand. They would probably think it was the fairyland or something like that. However, there was no need to say these things.
"I am the master of the world. Everything in this world originally belongs to me..." Hanzhu said softly.
Lu Ming was startled and smiled: "Did Bizhu tell you that?"
"That's my own feeling..." Hanzhu sighed softly, "My sister is naughty and never listens to me."
Lu Ming guessed that Hanzhu wanted Bizhu to listen to her when she was communicating with her. He was curious about their communication methods, but after thinking about it, he decided not to ask. Curiosity killed the cat. Sometimes, it is better not to know about things that should not be revealed.
"My Hanzhu baby is the best. Just listen to me!" Lu Ming smiled and looked at Hanzhu's pretty face, her thin red lips and the fragrance of her lips, which made people feel like they were being tickled by a cat. He whispered, "Change into your bed clothes."
Hanzhu's pretty face immediately turned red, but she nodded obediently, moved back, and from the inside of the bed, pulled the neatly placed light purple bellyband and red gauze knee-length pants into the thin blanket covering her, and changed her clothes noisily, not daring to look up at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming took off his shirt, but saw that Hanzhu was even more flustered. She had probably changed her clothes very quickly. When she saw him looking at her, she quickly pulled the blanket to wrap herself tightly. In her panic, she used too much force and pulled the blanket too high, revealing her snow-white calves and crystal clear jade feet under her red gauze knee-length pants.
Lu Ming's heart immediately started pounding wildly, and Hanzhu had already quickly used her jade feet to push the blanket down to cover her entire body.
Lu Ming gently lifted her blanket, revealing her shy face. Lu Ming then patted his chest gently, "Hanzhu, put your feet up for me to see..." Her voice was already trembling slightly, and her heart was even hotter.
Hanzhu's pretty face became redder and redder. She closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at Lu Ming. But she was still obedient and slowly poked out her pair of jade-like feet from under the blanket and slowly and gently touched Lu Ming's chest.
Lu Ming was stunned. Is this even possible? Her body was so soft that he thought she would change her angle to lie down. But she didn't expect that she could just lie beside him with her legs raised.
Look at the exquisite snow-white feet on the chest, crystal clear, like a beautiful work of art, the toes are like grapes, painted with pink nail polish, like plum blossoms about to bloom, making people want to hold them and kiss them, and even have the urge to play with them for ten lifetimes.
At this moment, when he gently touched his bare chest, he immediately felt numbness all over his body, and a feeling of heat rushed down.
He slowly reached out his hand, gently grasped the pair of soft snow-white feet, and his body suddenly shuddered.
But she felt vaguely uneasy, and suddenly came to her senses and asked, "Hanzhu, when your husband loves you, Bizhu won't suddenly appear, right?" Don't provoke her to chop herself with a knife.
Hanzhu was too embarrassed to speak, and whispered softly, "No, it won't happen... It seems that after my birthday, she has made progress again. Now she and I each have our own bodies..."
Hmm? Two bodies and two souls, but on the surface they are one person? This is amazing.
However, at this moment, I have no time to ponder these wonderful things.
Holding the crystal clear jade feet like a pilgrim, she kissed them, and gently embraced them, saying in a trembling voice: "Hanzhu, my husband, my husband is coming..."