The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 339 Lan'er's words today are deeply reflective for her husband

Why do you still remember this!
"Which page did we learn last time?" Zong Zhengyu asked a puzzled question.

Feng Canglan's face was full of confusion, but when he looked at Shang Zong Zhengyu's blunt and warm eyes, he immediately understood.

"You..." Zong Zhengyu was talking about the isolated version of the fire avoidance map that Lianxiang gave her!
"I don't know! I don't know! I want to rest!" Feng Canglan kicked off the embroidered shoes and got on the bed, Zong Zhengyu pinched her ankle and pulled her back.

The bright red agate on the ankle set off the snow-white jade feet, Zong Zhengyu's eyes were dark, and he slowly raised his eyebrows to look, "Lan'er's words today are deeply reflective for my husband."

"I think we should practice more." He released Feng Canglan's ankle and undressed slowly.

Feng Canglan shrank back, remembering something wrong!Remember this!

Can you still speak well!
"But I don't want to..." There was only pain for the first time, and pain was the majority after that, and there was no joy in watching those small movies at all.

Otherwise, why is she so resistant!
Zong Zhengyu couldn't do it in the first place!But she was weak and pitiful and didn't dare to say it, it might be even worse if she said it.

She raised her head and blinked her beautiful autumn eyes, which were covered by a layer of mist. I felt pity for her, "Can I not have that?"

King Zong Zhengyu's watery eyes took a dark breath.

Feng Canglan originally wanted to pretend to be pitiful and escape, but he didn't know that this appearance would arouse people's desire for sadism.

People couldn't help being bullied fiercely, seeing her tears in her beautiful eyes, slightly parted red lips, choked up and crying.

He restrained himself, his voice still hoarse, "I can't do it, Lan'er."

"You can't resist doing this with me."

You are skilled and I will not resist!The key is that your technique is not good at all!
Although she has only experienced one person, but!Judging from her countless experiences in reading films, it's definitely not good!
"Good boy." Zong Zhengyu's fingertips pierced through the turbulent blue hair, and he took off her clothes one by one in a bewitching manner.

Because of restraint, his fingertips trembled, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

At the last floor, Zong Zhengyu's stern and tense expression immediately cracked.

Finding something wrong, Feng Canglan looked along his line of sight.

The cheeks that were originally crimson rose by another degree, so red that they were about to bleed.

She suddenly grabbed the quilt next to her and covered it, and said falteringly, "I... I have a monthly letter."

It was really timely, and it really saved her dog's life.

Zong Zhengyu adjusted his expression, and there was a flash of pity, but he didn't continue to press.

Feng Canglan took out the menstrual belt, took a clean dress and ran into the bathing pool.

When he came out, he had already put on new underwear.

Zong Zhengyu sat on the bed with a gloomy expression on his face.

Feng Canglan didn't dare to provoke him, for fear that Zong Zhengyu couldn't help but fight a bloody battle.

She lay obediently on the bed, Zong Zhengyu stretched out her hand, Feng Canglan's expression tensed.

He sighed, lifted the quilt up and tucked it under Feng Canglan's chin, "Don't worry I won't touch you."

"have a good rest."

The veins on Zong Zhengyu's forehead are still there, and it's more obvious that they haven't receded.

Feng Canglan glanced at it calmly, although Zong Zhengyu tried his best to restrain himself, the strange look in his eyes betrayed him.

"If it's still uncomfortable... Cough, it can be solved, it's good for the body... no, it's very good." Feng Canglan stumbled and said.

Zong Zhengyu frowned and looked over, not understanding the meaning.

Feng Canglan was dumbfounded, "You...you don't have yourself..."

She thought of more euphemistic words, but they all had almost the same meaning, and she kept her mouth bald for a long time without saying anything, "That's...that's it."

Zong Zhengyu looked at her faltering and fumbling, her words flickering again, and her face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Feng Canglan immediately fell silent, knowing that he understood.

Looking at his face as cold as ice, Feng Canglan's gossip flames were blazing, and he couldn't help being too curious, and he felt uncomfortable all over his body without asking.

Then Feng Canglan asked desperately, "It would be presumptuous to ask, you..."

"To shut up!"

Before Feng Canglan finished speaking, Zong Zhengyu suddenly reprimanded her.

She curled her lips, why don't you ask if you don't ask, why are you so fierce.

Although he didn't say anything, Feng Canglan's eyes were more straightforward than his words, looking Zong Zhengyu from top to bottom, and his Qiushui eyes flickered with small flames.

Zong Zhengyu knew at a glance that Feng Canglan was making up messy things again.

He closed his eyes, hiding the emotions in his phoenix eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't have this trouble before I met you."

"Tch, what do you mean..." Feng Canglan retorted subconsciously, half of his pupils dilated, and he stared at Zong Zhengyu in disbelief.

This... What does this sentence mean?
What do you mean, I didn't have this trouble before I met you?

Zong Zhengyu seemed to understand what she was thinking, and said in a hoarse voice, "I've never had this kind of situation before."

The temperament is too cold, even if there is a faint trend, it can be suppressed, and this aspect is not strong.But before encountering Feng Canglan, he couldn't control it at all.

Feng Canglan's vermilion lips parted slightly, her face full of surprise and shock.

Zong Zhengyu kissed her forehead and sighed, "You have a good rest, I'll go take a bath."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, walking in a hurry.

Feng Canglan touched the forehead that was kissed, so it was so.

Two chickens, chickens pecking at each other!
Behind the screen is the bathroom, and the sound of water can be heard inside.

Zong Zhengyu sat in the bath, and the cold bath water wrapped him in all directions.

He closed his eyes and remembered what Feng Canglan had just said.

Immediately, his face was dark, his jaw tensed, resolute and stern.

on the bed

Feng Canglan stared blankly at the ceiling, ears pricked up.

The inside was quiet and there was no sound, Feng Canglan raised his eyebrows.

Also, with Zong Zhengyu's identity, how could he do such a shameless thing.

If she really did, how could she still look directly at Zong Zhengyu in the future, and the once noble regent would be pulled down from the altar.

Zong Zhengyu came out of the bathroom, his black hair draped over his shoulders like a waterfall, his white lining looked as clean as the wind, and his face was a little softer.

Feng Canglan closed her eyes and pretended to sleep when she heard the sound, it is better to pretend to be dead at this time.

Zong Zhengyu lay down and rested gently, and the room returned to calm.

The moon is bright and the night wind is gentle.

next door room
Jun Shiyu sat in the dark, his fox eyes were so lively, exploring and doubting.

His pale hands pressed against his chest, unable to breathe, as if he was stepping on his chest again, unable to go up or down.

This strange emotion has been haunting him all this time.Occasionally, there will be tearing pain in my heart for no reason.

This feeling of being out of control made him irritable and violent.

Jun Shiyu got up slowly, went to the bathroom and stayed in the cold water, trying to drive away those weird emotions.

He closed his eyes and quietly stayed in the bathtub for an hour.

Jun Shiyu slowly opened his eyes and got up, but there was something foreign on his chest when he was about to get dressed, he fumbled and pinched the rolled up corner to tear it off, and a piece of paper-thin thing was lying on the palm of his hand.

Jun Shiyu's slanting eyebrows were mixed with a trace of hostility, and he walked to the faint candlelight and bowed his head, his focused pupils trembled violently——

(End of this chapter)