Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 405 Spicy Eyes

Zhong Weiwei looked directly at Chonghua: "Yes, since the day I left, I have no intention of turning back."

Chonghua snorted: "Don't lie, I'm not a three-year-old child, so easy to deceive.

Didn't you leave because you liked me so much, you loved me to death, and you didn't want to drag me down, so you left?Tsk tsk, what do you say?It's not that I can't regret it. "

Zhong Weiwei blushed, and said unconvinced: "Stop putting gold on your face, although I left because of illness, it was also because I really didn't want to live in the palace, and I was annoyed to death with a group of inexplicable women. "

Chonghua was very tired, so he simply sat on the ground: "Awei, why don't we do this? I have thought a lot about these days apart, so you can no longer easily irritate me by just finding fault."

Zhong Weiwei stared at him, but he gently stroked her cheek and said in a low voice, "If you want me to get angry, there is only one way, and that is to be with someone else."

Zhong Weiwei sneered: "You think I can't do it?"

"Hush..." Chong Hua embraced her heavily: "A Wei, don't be willful, we are not children anymore, I think that kind of misunderstanding should never happen again."

He kissed her forehead and babbled: "I didn't know it before, but now I know it. You love me so much that you don't want to die. How can you be willing to abandon me and go to be with someone else?"

Zhong Weiwei leaned stiffly in his arms, and just about to struggle, her hands and feet were tightly bound, unable to move.

"In this world, how many men are there who look better than me and are better than me?"

Chonghua looked down at her, and said solemnly: "You are used to delicacies from mountains and seas, and you suddenly want to eat leftovers from bad rice, wouldn't it be disgusting?"

Zhong Weiwei can't laugh or cry, this person is so narcissistic, no one in the world is as good as him, no one is better than him.

Chonghua secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her expression loosen.

After being separated for so long, even though I knew why she left, I was also afraid and worried, for fear that her heart would become wild.

She was worried that she would feel that it was better outside than in the palace, that being with He Suoyi was more relaxed than being with him, and she was also worried that she would despise him.

It's very simple to know if she dislikes him. He looked at Zhong Weiwei with burning eyes: "I won't leave tonight."

"Ga..." Zhong Wei's only eyes that had been lifeless finally regained some vitality. What does he want to do?

Seeing that her expression changed drastically, Chonghua consciously found her weakness, stood up triumphantly, clapped his hands, Brother Liang immediately pushed the door open, came in with a bucket of hot water, and then exited respectfully.

Chonghua closed the window tightly and began to untie his belt.

Zhong Weiwei was startled: "What are you going to do?"

Chonghua remained calm and casually threw the belt into her arms: "Take off your clothes."

The light blue robe was scattered, revealing the white inner garment. He took off the robe in no hurry, and threw it at Zhong Weiwei accurately.

Zhong Weiwei couldn't dodge in time, and was tightly covered inside. His entire nasal cavity was filled with his breath, and there was no way to escape.

She was distracted, and felt that she really didn't look like a dying person. How can a dying person be so greedy for male sex?

Pure-hearted and ascetic, Zhong Weiwei murmured silently, and slowly removed the robe covering his head, just when he exposed his eyes, he was so frightened that he closed them again immediately.

Chonghua had already taken off his shirt, revealing a strong and fit body, with broad shoulders and tight waist, well-defined muscles, six-pack abdominal muscles, and a few curls of body hair that snaked down and were mischievously hidden in his trousers.

Zhong Weiwei's blood boiled, and he silently put his robe on his head again, so it's better to see nothing.

Unexpectedly, another piece of clothes was thrown over, not only carrying body temperature, but also the unique smell of Chonghua, the faint scent of ink and the ambergris specially used by the royal family.

The temperature and body odor caused a huge shock. Zhong Weiwei's blood was boiling all over his body, his mind was bewildered, and his mouth was dry.

She wanted him, wanted him very, very much.

It's really intolerable, if the tiger doesn't show his power, he still treats her like a sick cat.

Zhong Weiwei angrily grabbed the clothes on the front, ready to accuse Chonghua: "You..."

"Hmm..." She quickly covered her eyes, her eyes were too hot, how could His Majesty be so shameless?
Take off your clothes if you disagree, and take off so thoroughly.But really... really want to see...

It's so tempting... Zhong Weiwei loosened her fingers quietly, ready to take a peek at Chonghua, and then she saw a pair of bright black eyes with pleasure.

At some point, Chonghua stood in front of her with a smile, and met her eyes through the gap between her fingers.

Zhong Weiwei was guilty of being a thief, and covered his eyes with his clothes again: "Don't do this! Can you be more reserved?"

Chonghua pulled her hand away, took off the clothes tightly clutched in her hands, threw them aside, and handed her another piece of clothing, solemnly said: "Take it."

Zhong Weiwei looked down and saw that it was the pair of underpants that he just took off.

It still had his body temperature on it, she couldn't laugh or cry, this stinky and shameless pedant!
Chonghua was happy in his heart, glanced at her arrogantly, and walked to the side to take a bath in arrogance, this time he did not face her, but turned his back to her.

It's a bit ashamed, Zhong Weiwei just sighed, and couldn't move his eyes away.

There are two scars on Chonghua's broad back.

One was in the back left, near his heart, from an injury he had suffered years ago.

One is on the right shoulder. Although the wound has healed, it has not fully healed, and the pink flesh is particularly eye-catching.

She thought of the situation at that time, if he hadn't blocked that blow for her, she would have become a dead soul at this moment.

Although everyone was telling her that Chonghua's injury was not serious, nothing could compare to seeing it with their own eyes.

He must have been in a lot of pain at the time, and he couldn't rest yet, he had to stand up and pretend to be mighty.

Her body acted before her consciousness, and when she reacted, she was already standing behind Chonghua, her fingers touching his scar.

Chonghua froze, with his back turned to her, motionless.

Zhong Weiwei was also taken aback, quickly withdrew her hand, coughed, turned around and walked back as if nothing had happened: "Uh... there's a bug here..."

Before he could leave, his hand was tightly held by Chonghua.

His hands were hot and strong, his back was still facing her, and his voice was deep and forceful: "Awei, I already understand what you mean, so do you want to give me a chance to talk about my thoughts?"

Zhong Weiwei pursed her lips and said nothing.

Chonghua didn't look at her, didn't let go, and said in a low voice: "Since you left, I couldn't sleep all night, wandering around the palace like a wandering ghost. But wherever you and I walked, I walked again and again. once."

(End of this chapter)