"My slave will serve you well!"
When Chen Keyan said these words, her delicate body suddenly fell towards him, her entire upper body pressed on Su Xian's legs, and her hands tightly hugged his waist.
Su Xian was caught off guard, fearing that she would fall to the ground, so he subconsciously caught her.
The next moment she realized she had done this on purpose, how could she possibly fall?
"Get off!"
Su Xian's eyebrows stood up, and he subconsciously held the hand on her shoulder, and instead dragged it outwards, trying to get rid of this "dog skin plaster".
This Chen Keyan's behavior is so bad. She seduced his husband while his wife was not at home. This kind of woman should be dragged into a pig pen!
However, in the end, Chen Keyan was a practitioner and was stronger than Su Xian, a scholar. She lay on Su Xian's lap and hugged Su Xian's waist tightly. For a while, she couldn't get rid of this "dog skin plaster." .
"Master, don't move."
Chen Keyan was shameless, looking up at Su Xian and smiling, her bright eyes seemed to be able to speak, her face was sweet, and her lips were drawn into a bright red arc with both ends rising.
"It's such a good time and beautiful scenery, and there are only the slave family and the master here. The slave family has thrown themselves into his arms. Can the master have the heart to push the slave family away?"
Her eyes flickered, she spoke words that were sweet to the core, and her smile was sweet and lovely. She was truly a vixen, making people unable to bear to refuse her little request.
Oh shit!
Su Xian took a deep breath and struggled again. After realizing that it was in vain, he looked down at Chen Keyan's eyes and scolded: "Pay attention to your identity!"
"The identity of the slave...is the young master's unmarried wife!" Chen Keyan smiled charmingly, and her laughter was as clear as a bell, touching people's hearts.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Su Xian's balls hurt. Since she couldn't get rid of this vixen, she might as well just hug her. Su Xian squeezed her slender shoulders gently and said with a frown:
"Don't talk nonsense like this. I'm already married, and you are Princess Nanchen after all. How can you marry me?"
"Mrs. Liu is not the prince's wife." Chen Keyan lay on Su Xian's lap and kept shrinking her shoulders. It seemed that Su Xian pinched her shoulders a little.
"..."
Su Xian has never considered himself a gentleman. It has been several months since he came to the Liang Dynasty. He has basically adapted to the rhythm of ancient times. For men, especially men with high status, it is too normal for men to have three wives and four concubines.
In the face of beauty, Su Xian... couldn't stand the temptation.
Since you can't get rid of this vixen, then...
"We are not suitable for each other. I am the court official of Daliang, and you are Princess Nanchen. We are not a good match no matter how you look at it. If I were the prince of Daliang, we could get married..." Su Xian began to reason.
"If the young master wants to marry me, identity is not a problem." Chen Keyan kept shrinking her shoulders, twisting around, and from time to time she would let out a ticklish laugh.
"Young Master can resign from his official position in Daliang and go to Nanchen with the Nu family. I believe that with your ability, my father will betroth me to you."
A bright color flashed in Chen Keyan's eyes.
Ha, so that's what she had in mind... Su Xian looked determined, looked down at her and said, "Actually, I want to say that I don't like you and don't want to marry you."
Chen Keyan's expression paused for a moment, but soon returned to normal. She twisted her waist and said with a smile: "Since the young master doesn't like me, then the young master's hands..."
After hearing this, Su Xian's hand that touched Chen Keyan's waist suddenly paused and then retracted.
But the next moment, the retracted hand went up again, gently patted Chen Keyan's water snake-like waist, and said with a smile: "I am not Liu Xiahui!"
"Will the young master stay here tonight?" Chen Keyan twisted her waist slightly, and Su Xian could feel the soft touch while keeping his hand still.
"You..." Su Xian underestimated the woman's shame, abruptly changed the subject, and asked, "Stop talking nonsense, why don't you understand the method of making salt?"
"Oh, about the sun exposure time, how long does it take..."
"..."
Chen Keyan asked a few questions in a pretentious manner, during which she kept hugging Su Xian's waist tightly, making it impossible for Su Xian to get rid of her.
Su Xian patiently answered her questions attentively, but he did not stop busy with his hands. He even touched and pinched her in retaliation, and even tickled her.
Chen Keyan laughed so hard that her branches trembled and creaked, but she didn't let go of Su Xian's waist.
Suddenly, at a certain moment, Su Xian's hand accidentally crossed the thunder pool and reached towards Chen Keyan's chest.
Chen Keyan was stiff, but she relaxed instantly, adjusted her posture, and opened the "treasure" that all men dream of to Su Xian...
Su Xian failed to fulfill her wish after all.
Instead, he slapped her delicate buttocks and scolded: "The food is cold and you still don't get up. Have you made enough trouble?"
"I can't afford it." Chen Keyan smiled.
"Then don't blame me." Su Xian was heartbroken, he greeted her armpits and waist vigorously, and kept tickling her.
"Hahaha..." Chen Keyan burst out laughing, but she just didn't let go. Su Xian couldn't get rid of her until she let go.
"Sir, please forgive me...please spare your life...Sir, don't...please...don't scratch me...Sir, please don't stop, please give me a few more..."
"..."
faint!
Su Xian stopped.
Because he discovered that instead of being "punished", Chen Keyan actually enjoyed it, Su Xian's move became meaningless.
"You can't get up yet, right?"
Finally, Su Xian lost his patience and reached directly to the place he had just let go. In order to trick him into going to Nanchen, Chen Keyan could touch her waist a few times and tickle him a few times, but she would never do it. Go one step further.
"oops!"
Sure enough, Chen Keyan felt that Su Xian was serious, so she jumped up and sat up straight in her seat. In order to conceal her true purpose, she smiled enthusiastically:
"If you continue to laugh, your family will die... Come on, come on, sir, try this delicacy..."
"..."
Hey, sample!
Su Xian did not expose her, and after pondering for a while, he asked:
"The reason why you tricked me here is not just to answer questions about the method of making salt, right? Tell me if you have anything to say, and stop playing tricks."
When she said this, Su Xian raised the hand that almost succeeded and waved it in front of her eyes, which meant: "I have caught your weakness."
Chen Keyan puffed up her chest, unwilling to be outdone.
"If there's nothing wrong, I'll leave first." Su Xian stood up and was about to leave.
"Sir, please wait!" Chen Keyan grabbed him and said: "Seeing that Daliang is about to be in chaos, if you continue to stay in Daliang, I will not say anything, just in case..."
"So you want to persuade me to go to Nanchen with you?" Su Xian suddenly realized that this was the real purpose of Chen Keyan asking him to come here. Although Chen Keyan had tricked him into going to Nanchen just now, it was just a temporary idea and just incidental.
"..."
