Fang Jun exhaled a breath of cold air, relaxed his nerves, and complained: "Is it fun to stay up late at night and run around to scare people?"
The faint firelight in the fireplace reflected a flawless and pretty face, it was Wu Meiniang.
Hearing Fang Jun's dissatisfied words, Wu Meiniang frowned and bit her lips, feeling a little aggrieved.
"Slave... I'm here... please let me sleep in your room..."
"What did you say?"
Fang Jun looked at Wu Meiniang unexpectedly. He didn't know whether it was because of shyness or because of the firelight, but her pretty face was so charming and red.
Wu Meiniang stood there stiffly, not knowing what to do.
She had summoned up the greatest courage to say this, but the woman's reserve prevented her from saying it again.
"If it's because of what I said before, you don't have to..."
Is this girl afraid of being driven away by herself, so that’s why she’s like this?
"no……"
Wu Meiniang said anxiously.
"Not forced?"
"No, it's...slave...slave...voluntary..."
Wu Meiniang's voice was like a mosquito, and her face was as red as blood.
When an innocent girl personally invites a man to sleep on her bed, even the nominal husband is very embarrassed.
Fang Jun jumped up from the couch, pulled off his shoes, took Wu Meiniang's little hand, and said anxiously: "Then why are you standing there? Let's go quickly, I will freeze to death..."
Wu Meiniang lowered her head, and Fang Jun took her little hand and returned to her bedroom.
The temperature in the bedroom was not high, and there was no charcoal pot burning. A candle stood on the table in the room, flickering with the airflow.
As soon as Fang Jun entered the room, he went straight to the bed, threw off his shoes, and slipped into Wu Meiniang's bed.
Suddenly, a fresh and delicious aroma and warm temperature enveloped him tightly, and Fang Jun exhaled happily.
"Hey, what are you doing standing there, go to bed quickly?"
Fang Jun couldn't help but ask when he saw Wu Meiniang still standing far away.
"Slave... I'm not sleepy, sir. You can sleep on your own. Servant... just sit down."
Wu Meiniang said in a squeaky voice.
Go to bed?
She didn't dare... It wasn't that she didn't dare, but she was a little unwilling to be "eaten" by Fang Jun like this.
At least we need to decide on a name, right?
It's so confusing, what's going on?
Fang Jun smiled and said: "Don't think too much. I promised you that I will never touch a finger of yours. I took over your bed and let you freeze all night. How can I justify it?"
Wu Meiniang shook her head, but refused.
Fang Jun had no choice but to see that the extravagant dream of Wen Xiang Runyu in his arms was about to come to an end, so he had no choice but to say: "Then you blame so-and-so for occupying your bed? That's fine, just go back to the study..."
With that said, he was about to get out of the bed.
Wu Meiniang felt anxious and could only say: "Then... you really don't touch me?"
"Definitely not touching it!"
Fang Jun swore to the sky.
"oh……"
Wu Meiniang responded, hesitated, blew out the candle, and the bedroom suddenly fell into darkness.
You can hear the needle drop.
"What are you doing?" Fang Jun urged.
"Here we come..."
Wu Meiniang encouraged herself repeatedly and kept convincing herself: Lang Jun is an honest gentleman, so he will naturally do what he says...
Fortunately, the darkness gave Wu Meiniang great courage. She walked to the couch and gently took off her fox fur and shoes. However, she didn't even dare to take off her shirt, and stretched out her hand to fumble with the quilt.
Suddenly my palm felt warm and I touched a hand.
Before she could scream, the hand grabbed her hand tightly and pulled her forward with a sudden force...
Wu Meiniang exclaimed, her delicate body was still lifted by Fang Jun and dragged into the bed.
Fang Jun dragged Wu Meiniang in and pressed the quilt tightly.
Wu Meiniang said angrily: "Mr. Lang said not to touch me..."
Fang Jun lied: "It was all in vain, I didn't see it, it wasn't intentional..."
The delicate body next to him was filled with a faint fragrance. Fang Jun couldn't help but turned sideways, stretched out his arms and tightly hugged Wu Meiniang's slender waist, hugging her to his chest.
"ah……"
Wu Meiniang exclaimed and said slightly angrily: "What should I say now?"
"I didn't touch your hand, I just held your waist. Doesn't that count as a broken promise?"
With the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, Fang Jun was extremely proud.
Wu Meiniang looks thin, but she has a petite frame, but she is very plump. The fragrant and soft body was trembling slightly in his arms. I don't know whether it was from cold or shame. It was exuding heat like a stove, not to mention feeling more comfortable.
"Rogue..."
Wu Meiniang murmured and no longer resisted.
In fact, the strong masculinity from the other party had already made her dizzy and her delicate body was weak. Even if Fang Jun wanted to go further at this time, he could not muster the strength to resist.
With the beauty in his arms, Fang Jun's chin touched the soft hair, and he smelled the scent of orchid and musk in his nose. He tightened his arms and felt the amazing flexibility of the soft waist. He twisted his legs around the other person's thigh, He said softly: "Sleep peacefully, that's all..."
"Um……"
Wu Meiniang responded shyly, twisted her delicate body slightly, and snuggled tightly into Fang Jun's arms.
On a cold night, nothing can make you feel warmer than a boy and girl cuddling together...
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Wu Meiniang had a dream.
I dreamed that I was sitting on a small boat, swimming on a green stream. There were green mountains and green trees on both sides of the bank, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. The boat was swaying and swaying, which made me feel so ecstasy that I couldn't breathe...
Then, she was woken up by a burst of shortness of breath.
I opened my eyes drowsily, and the sun was still shining through the windows covered with window paper. It was not blazing, but it made people feel warm.
It's just that the waist and abdomen were tightened so tightly that I couldn't breathe.
Especially when a hot and hard thing was placed in the center of her leg, it made her whole body feel weak and her heart was trembling...
Wu Meiniang suddenly woke up.
Lifting the quilt slightly, he looked down and saw a strong arm tightly hugging his slender waist. The most outrageous thing was that another hand passed under his neck where he was lying on his side and lifted it up. The placket of her middle coat tightly grasped one of her soft and plump breasts...
Wu Meiniang's soft and delicate body stiffened instantly.
The upper, middle and lower sensitive parts were attacked at the same time, and the girl's young and hot body trembled slightly.
Fang Jun also woke up as if he felt something strange about the beauty in his arms.
"woke up?"
"Hmm..." Wu Meiniang hummed like a mosquito, not daring to move.
"Go back to sleep, don't get up in a hurry..."
Fang Jun muttered and felt that the touch in his hand was good, so he squeezed it hard. It was soft but hard, smooth and delicate, and of medium size... Well, it felt pretty good.
However, Wu Meiniang was so pinched that her soul almost flew away. She let out a "squeak", her whole body was sore, and she begged: "Lang Jun, I can't..."
The soft and delicate body in her arms twisted slightly, inevitably touching embarrassing places.
The boy's "waking up energy" is very strong, and the bulge is extremely obvious.
After being rubbed for a few times, Fang Jun couldn't help it anymore. He climbed mountains and waded in the water with his hands, and asked Wu Meiniang's smooth and white back neck with his lips...
"ah--"
Wu Meiniang's heart was broken by Fang Jun. She felt that hateful big hand had reached into her clothes, all the way down along her smooth belly and slid into the valley. She suddenly felt a tremor all over her body. She didn't know where it came from. With strength, he grabbed Fang Jun's hand, like a clever cat, lifted the quilt and ran out.
Covering her clothes tightly, Wu Meiniang turned around and glared at Fang Jun angrily: "No credit..."
Fang Jun didn't take it seriously, laughed and stretched out his finger.
There was a touch of moisture on the fingertips...
"嘤咛"
Wu Meiniang was so ashamed and angry that her face was so red that she almost bled...
