Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Tossing and turning, rubbing ears and temples together.

After a long time, Yan Yun reluctantly backed away, pressing his forehead against hers, his chest vibrated, and he faintly smiled, "It's not this who lied to you."

His warm fingertips rubbed against her ear for a long time.

Get up and walk to the table, brought two glasses of wine, Su Rao after this incident, red, moist lips, delicate and charming, very seductive, Yan Yun's eyes touched his masterpiece, his eyes were dim, and his throat was unconscious After scrolling down, he said in a hoarse voice, "I'll pick the crown for you after drinking the wine."

"it is good."

It's always good to have a cup with each other.

After drinking, Yan Yun led her to sit in front of the dressing table, nimbly shuttled her fingers between her hair crowns, and took off one after another. Su Rao looked at herself in the mirror, and said lightly: "I see a lot of things in the room." Lots of women's stuff..."

"What do you want to ask?"

Yan Yun's hands paused, and he couldn't help laughing: "I prepared them for you. I haven't picked these. If you don't like them, you can change them later."

Su Rao pursed her lips without answering.

She is really good at finding topics...

After taking off the crown, his head immediately became much more relaxed. After rubbing his stiff neck, Yan Yun said, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

"Fortunately, I'm just not used to it...it'll be fine after a while."

The words fell, and the scene was cold again.

The two sat and stood looking at each other in the mirror for a long time, then burst out laughing at the same time, Yan Yun said, "Come here, I'll rub your shoulders for you."

"Ah."

The two returned to the bed and sat down. Under Yan Yun's moderate kneading, Su Rao's stiff shoulders and neck finally relaxed, "I just realized that getting married is so tiring today..."

"I know you are too tired, so I have saved all the steps that can be saved."

"its not right……"

Su Rao suddenly remembered something, turned her head to look at him until Yan Yun felt uncomfortable, and asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

"Your drinking capacity... with such a strong smell of wine, you should have drunk a lot. In addition to that cup just now... are you still drunk?"

She leaned closer to his face and sniffed lightly twice, "It seems to have a strange fragrance."

The breath sprinkled on the neck, scorching hot, Yan Yun's hands in the sleeves were instantly clenched, and he explained calmly, "It's a hangover medicine."

"So this is ah."

Su Rao kicked off her shoes and knelt on the couch, looked at him firmly and smiled: "I didn't expect you to use these little tricks, didn't you get noticed?"

The strong interest in her eyes made Yan Yun a little helpless, he put a finger against her brow, and said in a low voice, "People who are not familiar with her can't see it."

After all, it was hard to judge whether he was drunk or not just from his appearance.

"cunning."

After Su Rao finished speaking, she saw his cold eyes full of smiles, staring at her leisurely: "It's a wedding night in the bridal chamber, you can't be drunk and unconscious."

When he mentioned it, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

The temperature gradually increased.

Yan Yun looked at her quietly for a while, then stroked her cheek with his hand, the warmth and heat touched, both of them were shocked.

"Su Lingling, can you?"

His voice was low and charming, mixed with an imperceptible tremor.

Su Rao recalled that if he didn't mind, he was willing to observe filial piety with her, even today, he still remembers it.

In fact, one year expires.

Those worldly rules...

The vengeance she deserved has been avenged, her wish has been fulfilled, and there is no more regret.

Su Rao didn't answer, she leaned closer, put her arms around his neck, imitated his movements, and gave him a strange and clumsy response.

The breathing is intertwined and the heartbeat is disordered.

The hot skin was gradually exposed to the air, and it was hard to tell who fell first.

The dragon, phoenix, and red candles burned all night, and the tears of the candles piled up on the desk, filling the room with fluffy light and shadows, and it was not until the dawn of the next day that they were barely burned out.

The sky poured down.

Through the gap in the window, a bundle leaked in front of the bed, Yan Yun had already woken up, it was the time he was used to getting up, but at this moment he didn't want to move.

She was curled up like a cat in her arms, her cheek was pressed against his shoulder, and a faint heat wave could be felt in her breath. Unlike him, she was always warm.

That kind of temperature makes him very nostalgic.

Unexpectedly gave birth to the meaning of laziness.

Breaking the habit he had stuck to for more than ten years...

Yan Yun smiled silently, stretched his fingers across the air, and carefully traced her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and vermilion lips...Suddenly there was a whimper, thinking that she was about to wake up, who would have thought that she was just following the warm and cool feeling, Drilled a little into his arms.

Legs squeezed between his legs, hands passed through his waist, head buried in the hollow of his neck.

The hair was as soft as a feather, brushing her neck little by little, itching half of her body, Yan Yun stiffly let her toss, and when she found a position she liked, she fell asleep again.

Looks really exhausted.

Yan Yun hooked her lips, hugged her body, and closed her eyes again...

Outside Zhimo Courtyard, Qi Chi and Jing Chen looked at each other in blank dismay, why was there no movement inside at this hour.

Haven't gotten up yet?
It's time to go to the Duke's Mansion to say hello.

"Why don't you ask?"

Xichi motioned to Jingchen, Jingchen stood up straight with his sleeves folded, and immediately shook his head: "No, the prince is about to wake up, he will definitely get up..."

"I want to go to you."

Although Qichi was unreasonable, he also knew that the Shizi Concubine had just left the mansion, and it was not good for the couple to get up the next day after their wedding night, so he quickly leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Zhuyan came late, and seeing them blocked outside, she asked strangely: "What are you doing here? Aren't you going in to serve?"

"Just right, go and ask what's going on inside."

Jing Chen poked Zhu Yan with his elbow, and Zhu Yan followed his line of sight to look inside, and saw the courtyard was completely silent, and he immediately understood.

"So I didn't get up, so why ask, I must be asleep."

Zhu Yan sneered: "Anyway, there are no elders in the palace, so there is no need to ask for greetings. I just want to go to the old house to recognize the familiar faces, and I'm not in a hurry. It's the same when the young master and young lady get up before going."

He has said so, and it is not good for others to urge him.

So he waited quietly.

This time, it was time to wait. They have been serving in Zhimo Academy for so long, and they have never encountered such a situation. Fortunately, there was a slight movement inside, otherwise they should have suspected that something happened.

Su Rao dressed properly, and looked in the mirror only to find a red mark on her collarbone. This mark was like a candle, completely burning all her memories.

The scalding swaying and the close fit, that piece of skin seemed to be burning again, the blood was boiling hot, and the cheeks were smoky red.

When she woke up, she was facing a pair of lazy eyes that had not faded from lust, staring at her fixedly and intently.

"woke up?"

This is the first sentence.

"Is there any discomfort in your body?"

This is the second sentence. After the two questions, the two looked away at the same time. Yan Yun was only wearing an undershirt, with the neckline open, revealing her white and thin chest—it was her masterpiece when she was asleep.

Su Rao didn't know anything about it, and stared at it frankly.

With such seductive but innocent eyes again, Yan Yun's heart tightened, he quickly gathered up his collar, got up and said, "I'll get you the clothes you want to change."

Both of them were dressed properly.

Su Rao sat in front of the mirror and prepared to do her makeup. When she saw the red mark, her scalp immediately became tense. At this time, Yan Yun also packed up, walked behind her, saw her staring at a certain place with rigid eyes, and followed along... …

Sensing his gaze, Su Rao pretended to be calm and picked up powder to cover up, while Yan Yun tacitly picked up a comb to comb her hair.

"last night……"