General is a Villain

all is quiet at dead of night.

Yi Zhen tossed and turned in bed.

Maybe Mu Yi'an left because he always felt empty and didn't even have a place.

I felt empty during the day. Now when night comes, I feel more and more empty and uneasy. My heart seems to have flown away with Mu Yian. Inexplicably, it is a little more sad and itchy.

Her body seemed to burn a fire. She couldn't settle down anyway. She tossed and turned on the bed. She felt like a cake in the pot, constantly being turned around.

"Princess, what's the matter with you?" The sound son put a light step in: "can't you sleep?"

Yi Zhen fanned the wind with her hand. She only felt that her whole body was dry and hot. Even her breath was hot. She opened the curtain: "it's already this month. How can it be so hot? Hot people are irritable."

"This July and August is the hottest time of the year. Why don't you go and get some ice and put it on the princess so that it can be hot slowly." Yin er said thoughtfully.

Yi Zhen nodded: "go, go, it's hot."

She walked anxiously on the ground. She just felt that her whole body was burning from head to foot. It was like baking herself on a fire. The roaster was uncomfortable. She opened the window to see the scenery outside, but at a glance, she could see the wall. There was no one in the yard, not even a passer-by. She felt more and more uncomfortable.

Holding a round fan, it's hard to fan away. It's so hot and dry.

The night wind was cool and brushed her hot skin. Yi really couldn't control herself and gave a sigh. The low moan overflowed from her lips and teeth, but startled herself.

She is no stranger to this sound. It is a sound that can only be made at certain times, but how can she suddenly make such a sound? She shouldn't be so right.

Unconsciously, a beautiful picture appeared in her mind. She felt more and more uncomfortable in her heart, and her body unconsciously had an instinctive reaction. She waved the fan hard, trying to fan away the heat of her body.

Yin'er carried the ice into the room. She saw her cheeks blushing and walking around the half open window. The collar of her clothes was open and her belly pocket was exposed. She didn't notice it.

She quickly put down the ice and closed the window. "Princess, what are you doing? What can you do if you are seen?"

"Sound, I'm hot." Yi Zhen's voice is like a kitten's low moaning, but the person who says four words trembles at the top of his heart.

"Princess, I brought you this ice, too. Sit here first." Yin'er held her hand.

Yi Zhen only felt the coolness in the palm of her hand, and her body could not help trembling. Yin er's cocooned hand made her feel more gentle and moist at this time. There was an inexplicable comfort. She stroked Yin er's hand and unconsciously swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva.

Yin Er has goose bumps all over her body. She wants to break free, but she doesn't dare. She hurriedly finds an excuse: "princess, you do it first. My maid will get you some sour plum soup. Maybe it's too dry this day. You can have a rest after drinking."

Her hand pulled out.

Yi Zhen only felt empty in his heart and twisted his body unbearably: "yin'er, don't go, you accompany me."

"Princess, I'll help you get some iced plum soup to relieve summer heat and thirst. It's good for your body. Wait." She almost ran away.

Yi Zhen stared at a pair of water eyes and watched the sound leave. She just felt that she was constantly scratching and rolling like a kitten in her heart. The soft hair rolled through her heart, leaving a feeling of crispness and itching, and her chest became more and more uncomfortable.

If she hasn't been out of the cabinet before and doesn't understand this feeling, she has married a woman and even slept with Mu Yi'an every night. She naturally knows what this feeling represents. She must miss Mu Yi'an too much. He just left and thought he was possessed!

She pulled her clothes and collar hard. She wanted to remove all her clothes, but she didn't dare. She had to bear it. She had to bear it. If Mu Yian wasn't there, she had to bear it.

She tried to resist that unbearable feeling and muttered in her heart, why doesn't the sound come back? Isn't she going to get sour plum soup? Maybe drinking something cold can eliminate this evil fire!

"Sound, sound!" Yi Zhen raised her voice to call her, but she felt that her voice was too charming and angry. It was not like her usual self, but like teasing her husband in bed.

Her heart was very uncomfortable. She wanted to go out to find her, but she didn't dare. She had to walk around in place and became more and more restless.

The more that feeling is suppressed, the more involuntarily the body reacts, and the more itchy the heart is. I wish I could find someone to extinguish the fire.

After a long time of hesitation, she had to go back to bed and force herself to sleep. Go to sleep. If you fall asleep, you won't feel bad.

But I don't know what happened. I couldn't sleep. My body was restless. It seemed like a flood discharge. My clothes and bed were wet.

Yi Zhen picked up the pillow and threw it on the ground, crying angrily.

With a squeak, the door opened.

Yi Zhen was shocked and hurried out of bed: "yin'er, my sour plum soup..."

Her voice stopped suddenly. The man at the door was too tall to be a sound.

The light in the room was dim. She couldn't see the man's appearance clearly. She just thought his figure was very familiar. She opened her mouth: "Mu Yi'an?"

The man at the door was shocked, as if he had been struck by thunder. He suddenly looked up at Yi Zhen, and the struggle in his eyes could not be more obvious.

"Is it the prince?" Yi Zhen asked.

"Madam, my subordinates are not."

The man's voice is very good. It's low and has some unspeakable sexy and provocative. It seems that it can crisp people's mind when you open your mouth.

Yi Zhen was tortured and confused. Listening to the sound was very similar to Mu Yi'an. She felt more and more itchy. After taking two steps, she only felt her legs soft, as if she couldn't walk anymore: "aren't you really?"

She looked at his face carefully and looked more and more like Mu Yian. The people in front of him had coincided with Mu Yian. She walked over and held his hand.

His hand as like as two peas in his hand, the same hand he held in peace day is exactly the same: "Wang Ye, are you worried about me, so you're back?"

The man looked down at her, and an unspeakable struggle flashed in his eyes: "princess, you..."

"Lord, I love you. I know you can't bear my lovesickness, so you came to me." She hugged the man's thick waist. His body was cold and cool with the night wind, which made people feel comfortable.

She put her arms around the man's neck and gave her red lips: "Lord, please don't torture zhener. Zhener can't wait."

Yin'er came back with sour plum soup and pushed the door. She couldn't open it. Listen carefully. A woman's happy voice came out of the room