The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 197 Lan'er only sees me, so beautiful

Zong Zhengyu's heart trembled, his phoenix eyes were dark in color, rolling with turbulent waves.

Staring at the woman with starry eyes in her arms, she shrank her arms, "Lan'er, what did you just say?"

His voice was hoarse, with an undetectable tremor.

Feng Canglan smiled naively, and looked at Zong Zhengyu with blurred eyes, as if soaked in a layer of autumn water, the water was full of waves, making people's hearts ripple.

"You're so pretty," she repeated.

Zong Zhengyu's pupils were dark, and he coaxed softly, "Another sentence."

Feng Canglan's eyes were confused, he looked like he was thinking about it, and then he smiled brightly, "I like it~"

"Who do you like?" Zong Zhengyu lowered his voice and softened, step by step to induce.Feng Canglan grinned brightly, "I like pretty brother~"

"Who is the beautiful brother?"

"Beautiful brother is you~"

Feng Canglan is obedient like a child, and under Zong Zhengyu's lure, she steps into the trap step by step.

"Who does Lan'er like?"

Feng Canglan paused for a moment, she likes the pretty brother, and the one in front of her is the pretty brother, so...

Zong Zhengyu was focused and serious, as if Feng Canglan was about to talk about something important.

"Lan'er likes you~"

Zong Zhengyu's pupils darkened and rolled over several dark streaks.

When he achieved his goal, a satisfied smile appeared on his handsome face.

At the same time, when I heard that sentence, my heart suddenly tightened.

"Lan'er likes me, so I'll stay with you from then on, okay?" His voice was slow and gentle, and he lured her back step by step.

Feng Canglan bent her beautiful Qiushui eyes, and the tails of her eyes were raised with a bit of charm, "Okay, stay with my beautiful brother~"

Zong Zhengyu's heart seemed to be pinched severely by someone, trembling again and again, his eyes staring at Feng Canglan were terrifyingly possessive.

Holding Feng Canglan's waist tightly, he buried her neck and took a deep breath, like a drug addict, "Lan'er, you said this yourself."

"If you go back on your word..." Zong Zhengyu's handsome face showed a bit of ferocity.

Then he laughed in a low voice, his chest trembled continuously, as if he was trying to suppress something.

After a while, he returned to normal, watching Feng Canglan's sharp eyebrows softened, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

Rubbing Feng Canglan's bright red lips affectionately, her voice was gentle, "I won't give you a chance to go back on your word."

Feng Canglan's pupils are full of confusion, clean and innocent, like a child who doesn't know much about the world, with a splash of water in his eyes, which clearly reflects Zong Zhengyu's appearance.

Looking at his own shadow in the bright pupils, Zong Zhengyu restrained himself from kissing the corners of Feng Canglan's charming eyes.Rubbing the end of her eyes with slightly warm fingertips, "Lan'er only sees me, it's so beautiful."

Feng Canglan's expression was ignorant, he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at all.The slightly confused eyes focused on Zong Zhengyu's thin lips.

Suddenly, she leaned closer and pecked lightly on her thin lips.Then giggled like a kid who stole candy.

Zong Zhengyu's eyes were wrapped in black, staring at the clean and bright smile rolling his Adam's apple, he felt a hotness sweeping his whole body.

The woman's fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and his slender fingers tugged at the hem of his clothes. The ordinary and simple movements made by him were sexy and seductive, but full of a sense of abstinence.

Feng Canglan licked his red lips, as if reminiscing.

Zong Zhengyu paused for a moment while holding the hem of his clothes, his eyes seemed to be filled with thick ink that could not be melted away.

Both hands pinched Feng Canglan's slender waist, and kissed her.

"Hmm..." A whimper was swallowed into his stomach.

Feng Canglan looked at Zong Zhengyu, her eyes were so clean that there was no trace of impurity, which made people want to dye her color.

What would such a pair of beautiful eyes look like if they were full of lust.

"Hmm..." Feng Canglan was suffocated by his kiss, and Zong Zhengyu pushed and pushed him for a long time before he would let go.

"You left me alone!" She gasped and complained, "What are you hiding?"

Before waiting for a reply, he touched it with his hand. Zong Zhengyu's breathing was stagnant, and his pupils shrank sharply.

Clamping Feng Canglan's hand that was stroking around, his chest heaved up and down, he was panting heavily, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

"What are you hiding?" Her coquettish voice sounded, as if she had caught Zong Zhengyu's hidden food, "Is it delicious!"

"Me too!" She frowned, pretending to be angry.

Zong Zhengyu's eyes were red, and his whole body was shaking, as if on the verge of collapse, "Lan'er, don't make trouble."

"I don't care! You actually hid things behind my back." Feng Canglan broke free from the shackles and went to the raised place, and was grabbed as soon as he touched his wrist.

Zong Zhengyu's voice was hoarse, and his pupils were as black as if they had just been fished out of ink, "Lan'er, if you don't let go, you won't pass by tonight easily."

Feng Canglan seemed to feel the danger, and hastily withdrew his hand back and climbed onto the bed.

A trace of nervousness and fear flashed in her watery eyes.

Zong Zhengyu covered his eyes with his big hands, restrained his low laugh and finally became more rampant, his shoulders kept shaking.

After a long time, Zong Zhengyu put down his hand that covered his eyes, and everything returned to normal, except that the blood vessels on the forehead burst out, and half of them seemed to burst out.

He took a deep look at Feng Canglan, and finally turned around and walked towards the bathtub.

There was a sound of water coming from inside, and Zong Zhengyu came out after a while.

Mo hair shawl, boiled water flowing from the half-open chest, and the whole person exudes air-conditioning.

Walking to the bed, Feng Canglan had already fallen asleep soundly.

He squeezed the tall mountain roots, and closed his eyes to hide the turbulent waves at the bottom of his eyes.

Sitting on Feng Canglan's side, looking at Feng Canglan who was sleeping soundly, he let out a muffled laugh, "You slept soundly."

After pulling the quilt for her, she lay down and went to sleep.

The quilt was full of the smell of wind and waves, which completely wrapped him up and made it difficult to fall asleep.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

Second day

Zong Zhengyu stayed up all night and felt a little tired.

Feng Canglan slept until the sun was up, and it was already afternoon when he woke up.

Rubbing the somewhat swollen temples, he slowly got up.

"hiss--"

"It hurts." She looked around and recalled the things before the hangover.

Immediately, her pupils lit up and she woke up instantly.

Didn't you make up for Zong Zhengyu's birthday yesterday?

Now this is...

Seeing that she had changed into a set of clothes, she lifted the quilt, and she didn't feel any discomfort, so nothing happened.

In the past, she was not very good at drinking, and she would not let herself become unconscious.

I drank so much yesterday that I don’t even remember anything.

When did she relax so much in front of Zong Zhengyu?

She lifted the quilt and got up, and the door was pushed open just as she put on her shoes.

Zong Zhengyu was dressed in black uniform, which set off his tall and straight figure, which was also a bit cold and unapproachable.

At this moment, he walked over with a steaming bowl of soup in his hand, "Drink the hangover soup."

"Thank you." Feng Canglan held the sober soup in his hand, trying to recall what happened yesterday.

After taking two sips, she raised her eyebrows, "Well... I seem to be drunk last night."

"Well, I'm drunk." Zong Zhengyu's face was normal, not surprising.

"Then... I didn't do anything ugly last night, right?" She really didn't dare to think that she lost all fragments of memory.

I was so careless that I got completely drunk.

Zong Zhengyu didn't respond, but only took a deep look, which made Feng Canglan's heart shudder, and he always felt that his eyes were a little dangerous.

"Last night, you put your hands on my husband, called my husband's beautiful brother, and said that you would be responsible for me."

"puff--"

(End of this chapter)