The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 118 Drunken love (2)
Carefully took off the rouge drop snow jade pendant on her ear, the original fair and delicate earlobe also turned red, and smelled it closely, her body smelled of alcohol.She really can't drink, Shang Kun's heart is beating [-]% ​​faster than usual, and he wants to wake up A Yuan, she doesn't know how tempting she is.

Yijun leaned on the bed, cheeks stained pink, almond-eyed and yelling for water, took the hand of the person beside the bed, and begged in a low voice: "Lang Jun, Ah Yuan wants to drink water."

Her voice was delicate and soft, and it sounded like torture to Shang Kun's ears. He grabbed the jade lamp on the side and fed it to her, then threw her on the bed, and sat down hard in the distance.Ah Yuan called him once, and he only went there once, during which time he wanted to throw him out countless times, Shang Kun felt for the first time that he could live well without Ah Yuan.

Once again, his head hit the pillow heavily, Yijun was also annoyed, grabbed a handy thing and threw it out, hitting the thick rug with a dull sound.She had a headache that was about to explode, and Shang Kun suddenly turned into another person, ignoring her with anger, for some reason, Yi Jun suddenly wanted to cry.

The grievances she has suffered for a long time, she endured a lot, and she endured not shed tears in front of Aunt Luo, nor cried in front of Zijun, and entered the eldest princess's mansion, and there was no place for her to cry, curled up together She shed tears silently, venting her depression and unreasonable loneliness with a little alcohol.

In this other world, she only has two close relatives, Zijun and Aunt Luo, and the others are all outsiders, even Shang Kun is just a stranger who just got to know each other.There was no reason for her to put all her emotions on him and end up hurting herself.

Hearing Ah Yuan's soft sobs, Shang Kun's agitation and anxiety slowly turned into nothingness. He sat on the chair in the study and hesitated for a long time, and finally walked lightly across the room to the bedside, half kneeling on the Sujin quilt, trying to Pull over Ah Yuan's body.

Yijun swung his hands away vigorously, buried his face on the pillow and did not raise his head.

Shang Kun half-kneeled beside her, looking at her quietly, with a look of pain on his brows, he pulled Ah Yuan's body hard again, seeing her tear-stained face, his heart seemed to have been hit by a heavy object, bluntly pain.

He gently wiped away the teardrops on her face with his hands, wet his hands, and finally used his upper lip, tasted the bitterness on the tip of his tongue, he hugged her tightly, swallowed her tears, and softly coaxed: "Ah Yuan, don't cry, I'm not happy to let the fire out."

Yijun closed her eyes and turned her head away. After crying, she can continue to be strong, and she has the confidence to face loneliness and an unknown future alone.

Shang Kun persevered and coaxed her, kissing her cheeks again and again, and finally his lips fell on her cherry lips. After a light touch, he forcefully pried open her lips, stuck his tongue in, his teeth were full of fragrance, It was like a quick march, before Ah Yuan realized that he had already finished asking for her first kiss and fled, sitting up straight.

Yijun covered her mouth and couldn't believe what happened just now, it seemed that she was not a drunken illusion, she had indeed been kissed, and when she turned her head and saw Shang Kun sitting beside her with no expression on her face, she felt even more angry.Asking him to do everything, and pretending to be nothing, is really good-tempered to bully her.

She grabbed the pillow and threw it at him, her eyes widened and she said in a bad voice, "From now on, you are not allowed to come near me."

Being made such a fuss by A Yuan, Shang Kun's tense nerves were a little relaxed. If she was affectionate and shy, he really couldn't face it, and it would be easier to lose her temper.

Putting down his body to coax her to calm down, Shang Kun seemed to be doing well, and he embraced Ah Yuan and was kind enough to accompany him: "It's all my fault, the front hurt you, be good, don't be angry."

Yijun was furious with tears on his face, vented his anger and suffered from headache, fell on the pillow and moaned softly, wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit.

Shang Kun asked for hangover soup, and poured it lightly for her, and finally put her to sleep. He felt that the room smelled too much of alcohol, and it was useless to open the windows to ventilate.

Picked up Ah Yuan from the bed, while she was asleep and unconscious, stripped her naked and threw her in the hot spring pool to wash, then changed her into clean underwear, dried her hair and put her on the newly changed bed in the outer room .During the whole process, Shang Kun felt that he was washing a big white radish, and combing Zihualiu's hair on weekdays was more emotional than this.

In fact, it's not that she didn't feel it at all, Ah Yuan's small and delicate collarbone hooked her heart so that she couldn't sleep well.After tossing and turning several times, he finally reached under her underwear and touched her waist which was so soft that he couldn't hold it. His hands squeezed slightly into fists and retracted slowly.

She secretly planned to send someone back to the east chamber to sleep tomorrow, and lie beside him all day long, she had nothing to worry about and slept soundly, but Shang Kun was tormented in every possible way.

Not thinking about Ah Yuan, turned over and prepared to fall asleep, the sound of wings crossing the sky in the dark night was getting closer and closer, a carrier pigeon flapped its wings and landed on the window lattice of the main room, cooing twice, in the dark night, The snow-white feathers are particularly eye-catching.

Shocked, Shang Kun got up and went to the ground, took off the small bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's leg, poured out a thin piece of paper, took out a night pearl from a box at hand, and read the letter by its luminescence.

"A Xian." Shang Kun shouted to the outside of the house, and a tall and thin figure stood at the foot of the steps to listen to the order, "Order to pack up, leave the city tomorrow, and bring Ah Yuan's clothes along the way, I want to take her Stay in Qingfengling for a few days."

(End of this chapter)