A new round of fireworks was set off not far away, and the flickering light fell from the window lattice. The sound of explosions covered up the ambiguous sounds in the room.
Shen Lansui was so blinded by the light that she turned her head away, closed her eyes and refused to look any further, but the person beneath her laughed.
Although the sound outside the window was very noisy, Shen Lansui heard the chuckle for the first time. She turned back and glanced at Lu Xingyue shyly and angrily, "What are you laughing at?"
When he opened his mouth, his voice was a little hoarse and even more charming.
Lu Xingyue suppressed his laughter and his eyes became darker.
Shen Lansui looked at him, and the feeling of being stared at by a ferocious beast became more and more vivid, and she couldn't help but feel nervous.
The next moment, her arms tightened, and her whole body was thrown forward.
"Why--"
She exclaimed and wanted to let go, but Lu Xingyue hugged her first. The two of them lay overlapped together, Lu Xingyue's hot breath brushed against her ears, causing a tingling sensation.
"continue."
As soon as he finished speaking, he captured Shen Lansui's lips.
"boom--"
A huge firework reached its peak and exploded with a loud bang, illuminating the two people's faces addicted to lust.
After the kiss, Lu Xingyue let go of Shen Lansui, packed up and got up to fetch water. Shen Lansui remembered that he pushed her back again.
"It's cold outside, don't worry about it, just lie down."
He paused, leaned over and pulled the clean quilt from the side of the bed to cover her.
Shen Lansui glanced at him faintly, stretched out her hand in front of him: "I feel bad."
He was silent for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head, held her wrist, and kissed her palm, "My bad."
Shen Lansui: "...What are you doing?"
She was so embarrassed that she wanted to shrink back into the quilt.
Lu Xingyue put her hand back under the quilt, said nothing, and turned to fetch water.
When love is strong, everything falls into place.
The more I think about Shen Lansui, the more I shrink into the quilt.
When Lu Xingyue came back, what he saw was a "silkworm baby" on the bed.
He chuckled, his heart filled with pity and love that was about to overflow.
With such close contact, everything is different.
He placed the basin on the bedside cabinet, wetted the handkerchief and twisted it vigorously. He gently pressed and patted the cocoon with his other hand, "Is Madam here?"
Shen Lansui's ears felt hot and he said in a muffled voice: "No, I'm asleep."
Lu Xingyue nodded, "Then who are you?"
Shen Lansui: "I am the messenger."
Lu Xingyue pursed his lips and said seriously: "Is that so? The higher-ups may-"
Shen Lansui suddenly emerged from his cocoon and covered his mouth.
Lu Xingyue blinked, a smile flashed in his beautiful eyes, and nodded obediently, "No more."
Only then did Shen Lansui let him go.
The two of them sat face to face on the bed. Lu Xingyue wiped her hands carefully with a handkerchief, leaving no trace between his fingers. After wiping, he took the cloak on one side and put it on her, "Go and wash up."
Shen Lansui nodded and yawned.
Lu Xingyue also washed his hands, turned around, lit all the lights in the room, and went out holding the quilt and handkerchief.
As soon as Shen Lansui got off the ground, she heard Liu Yan and Mu Lang's voices coming from outside. They must have just returned.
Mulan breathed a sigh of relief, "My subordinates and Liu Yan searched around and found that the master is back. Where is the madam?"
Shen Lan's face became hot again.
Madam is too embarrassed to see anyone now.
Liuyan also asked: "Why doesn't the master wait for the slave to change the bedding? The slave can just come and change."
"No need."
Lu Xingyue turned aside to avoid her hand and whispered: "You don't need to wait inside. You have been tired for a day. Go back and rest. We are going to bed. Don't disturb Madam."
Liu Yan was startled and looked at each other. Both of them were a little confused, but they still obeyed.
Shen Lansui tiptoed and put the jewelry that Lu Xingyue had removed on the dressing table. She lowered her head and looked at herself in the mirror. She couldn't help but be startled.
The person in the mirror has crimson cheeks, red and swollen lips with a faint water color, and looking up, the corners of the eyes and eyebrows are full of spring color, so gorgeous that people dare not look directly.
Shen Lansui quickly looked away, his heart beating wildly.
Is this her?
Is that a mistake?
She quickly found water to wash up. After washing, she applied some skin care balm and went to bed, not daring to look at it again.
She originally wanted to lie down and wait for Lu Xingyue to come back, but she didn't expect that she would feel sleepy while lying down, and fell asleep after a while.
When Lu Xingyue came back and saw the situation, he didn't wake her up. He washed himself, blew out the lamp and softly touched the bed, held her in his arms and closed his eyes.
They drank a lot during the day and were busy for another day. They were both physically and mentally tired. After overindulging, their bodies became more relaxed. The two of them slept deeply that night, without even a dream.
*
The next day, without exception, everyone got up late, and only at noon did people start to move around the yard.
When Shen Lansui woke up, Lu Xingyue was already gone. She was used to it. She rubbed her eyes and got dressed. When she heard a sound in the yard, she opened the door and saw Lu Xingyue practicing swordplay in the yard wearing thin clothes.
After a close encounter last night, Shen Lansui knew that Lu Xingyue looked thin, but in fact his body was very lean and his muscles were strong, but not too exaggerated. It couldn't be seen when he was wearing clothes. Only when he took off his clothes could he feel the energy contained under those tight muscles. .
At this time, he was wearing a black outfit, holding an embroidered spring knife, slashing and picking, rustling in the wind, kicking and sweeping with his long legs, neatly and cleanly.
Shen Lansui couldn't help but be fascinated, completely unaware of how hot his gaze was.
Lu Xingyue practiced for a while, then suddenly stopped his moves, sheathed his sword, and looked at her helplessly.
Shen Lansui didn't know why, "Why don't you practice anymore?"
Lu Xingyue shook his head, walked over with a warm air, stood at the foot of the steps and said warmly: "Look at me, I can't practice anymore."
"Excuse me?" Shen Lansui patted his shoulder understandingly, "I understand."
Lu Xingyue: "..."
"No." He held her hand, put it on his face, rubbed it gently, and whispered: "I will think more about it."
Shen Lansui is confused, what are you thinking about?
Lu Xingyue didn't say anything. He took out the handkerchief from his arms and handed it to her, coaxing, "Madam, could you please help me wipe it?"
Shen Lansui didn't ask any more questions. He took the handkerchief with one hand and held his chin with the other and wiped it from his forehead downwards.
The two people are very close to each other, and the scene is warm and beautiful, which is worthy of painting.
When Rong Zhao came in and saw this scene, he immediately put his feet back and covered his eyes, "Oh, it seems I came at the wrong time." (End of Chapter)
