Rebirth of the first proud concubine

Chapter 221 Shen Zhihan, You Murdered Your Fiancee
The cold, ice-like breath, isn't it Shen Zhihan's?
Ye Buyan murmured in his heart, this guy doesn't sleep most of the night, why come to open her window?Sleepwalking to scare her?
Or did he miss her so much after only being separated for a day, and came to visit her in the middle of the night to relieve his lovesickness?
Wisps of moonlight came in from the window, and there was a glimmer of light in the dark room.

Shen Zhihan was dressed in white, and his figure was tall and straight. He was standing by the bed like this, looking at Ye Buyan on the bed with complex and strange eyes. She was still a little pale, because her right shoulder was injured, and she was lying down and sleeping. , the injured left hand, on the quilt.

The sleeping appearance is okay, and it is as cute as a little milk cat when it is asleep, unlike when it is awake, it looks like a little wild cat.

It's just that he slept too deeply, right?
He stood by the bed for a long time, but she didn't seem to wake up.

That's impossible, sleeping so deeply, without the slightest precaution, and without a master watching the night, I really don't know how he died.

You must frighten her and let her have a long memory. No matter when and where, you must be on guard.

Thinking in this way, Shen Zhihan stretched out his hand towards Ye Buyan's neck, but seeing that her shoulder was injured, he was afraid that she would scratch the wound in fright, so he wanted to pat her lightly instead, wake her up, and give her some careful instructions.

Ye Buyan felt his hand approaching, the hand on the quilt moved quickly, grabbed his big palm, and pulled hard...

Shen Zhihan was caught off guard by being pulled, seeing that he was about to bump into her injured shoulder, he hastily tilted his body a little, fearing that she would hurt her, but he didn't dare to use his spiritual power, allowing himself to be pulled down and crushed on her body.

His face was buried on her white neck, the soft and smooth skin felt soft and smooth to the touch, and with a glance, he saw the slightly exposed chasm. A burst of fragrance instantly filled the tip of his nose, and his whole body suddenly felt like it was on fire. , that iceberg handsome face twitched even more, and blushed.

Ye Buyan's arms were lying across his neck, and his slender and slender legs clasped his legs tightly. He raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "Where did the little thief come from? He looks so plump and handsome, which makes people happy." I want to throw myself in my arms."

Seeing those snow-like skins, Shen Zhihan, who was shy when he heard this, didn't know whether it was shame or anger, his face turned even redder, looking at her injured shoulder, he still didn't dare to struggle hard, just gritted his teeth in a cold voice, "open!"

Angry, very angry, she really is a woman who knows no restraint and no shame!

Does she throw herself into the arms of those who attack her in the middle of the night?
If it wasn't him who came today, would she be the same?
Big fire!

The spark in her body turned into anger the moment she spoke, raging anger!

Ye Buyan saw that Shen Zhihanjun's face was blushing like blood, and he became more joking, and kissed him on the cheek with his head, moving his hands on his face, and said softly, "Little brother, since Come here, don't be polite, bully as much as you want... oh!"

Ye Buyan's chest was hit hard by Shen Zhihan's arm, she almost spat out a mouthful of old blood from the pain, and let go of her arms and legs.

"Shen Zhihan, you murdered your fiancée!" Ye Buyan rubbed his aching heart, his impact almost broke her ribs.

Shen Zhihan fled, turned over and stood up from the bed, seeing Ye Buyan's slightly painful expression covering his heart, his handsome face became redder, and his anger grew stronger, "You... have no restraint, no shame!"

(End of this chapter)