Shen Yinxiao lowered his head and swept the snow on the ground with his toes, making marks one by one, and said, "I don't dare."
Wei Chengpi smiled but said, "You even dare to slap me. What's so daring about you?"
Wei Ning, who was driving outside the carriage, was frightened and jumped out of the car to stand aside.
Wei Cheng opened a corner of the car curtain and stretched out a cold jade-like hand. Under the jade-colored skin, there was a slight pink glow. If it weren't for the thin layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth and the palm, it would almost be a hand that would make even a woman jealous. hand.
"Come up."
An order that cannot be refused.
Shen Yinxiao hesitated for a moment and did not put his hand on it. Because he had no pedals, he could only hold on to the eaves of the car and step up with difficulty.
The earth dragon was burning inside the carriage, it was cold outside and it was March and spring inside. In just a moment, sweat broke out on Shen Yinxiao's back. She couldn't take off her clothes, so she could only hold on to her clothes secretly. , breathable.
Seeing the woman silently rejecting the hand he extended to her, Wei Cheng snorted imperceptibly, retracted his hand, and picked up a box from his side.
It is a golden nanmu brocade box, inlaid with mother-of-pearl patterns. The jade-like hand lingers on the black gold box, outlining the ambiguous outline, and gently twists the fingertips, "Bata -" a small sound, The brocade box was opened, revealing the priceless jewelry inside.
A filigree gold necklace inlaid with gold and tourmaline. The necklace is made up of sixty-six complicated and delicate filigree gold balls. Each gold ball is inlaid with eight smooth and bright sea pearls of the same size. It was originally thought to be a box. It was gorgeous and luxurious enough, but when the box was opened, I realized that the box was not worth mentioning in front of the jewelry in front of me.
This was not the first time that he gave her gold, silver and jewelry. No matter how beautiful and gorgeous this time, Shen Yinxiao didn't feel very happy. Since they decided to separate, there was no reason to accept his gift.
She turned her head away and didn't look.
Wei Cheng picked up the necklace in the box and hooked his hand towards her, "Come here and put it on for you."
Shen Yinxiao's eyes were red. What kind of thing is this? A slap in the face and a jujube.
"Didn't Shaojun say that, no..."
Before she could finish her words, she was picked up by the waist and turned around in the air. Before she could scream, she fell into his arms. The gold necklace was still on his hand with clear wrist bones, and she shook it. Shaky.
The distance between the two was so close that one could hear their breathing. She lowered her head and huddled in his arms like a little rabbit. The man's warm breath blew on the back of her neck and slowly went down along the exposed skin. It licked her spine like a snake.
A numbness ran to his fingertips, making him tremble slightly.
Wei Cheng smoothed the hair from the back of her head and held it in his hand to measure it inch by inch.
"My hair is growing longer."
"Well, it's time to cut it."
"No need." He brought it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently. The faint scent of jasmine hair oil was still the jasmine hair oil he gave her before, and it was also his favorite smell. "The hair is knee-length, it looks good."
He liked to see her sitting in front of the dressing table with her hair down after washing, combing her hair.
An appearance that only belongs to him.
The cold chain touched her exposed neck, so delicate that it seemed like she could squeeze out water with just a pinch.
After putting it on Shen Yinxiao with his own hands, Wei Chengyi fiddled with the red tourmaline falling on her chest, seeking her affirmation: "Do you like it?"
She lowered her head and looked at the crystal clear gem with pure color, without a trace of impurities, reflecting the two people's intertwined and embracing bodies, and nodded mysteriously.
"where did you buy it?"
"Find someone to make it." Wei Cheng hugged her waist, pulled her into his arms, and whispered in her ear as if taking credit: "I searched for the best craftsmen in Youzhou."
Shen Yinxiao was slightly startled, looking at the necklace around his neck.
"The royal craftsmen in Weiyang Palace can't make it this good."
"what is this?"
Shen Yinxiao asked.
In the past, it was almost always under the bed. Wei Chengyan was content with it and liked to give her hairpins, jewelry, balms and powders. They were all expensive things, but not as expensive as this one.
"Why do you need a reason to give you something?" Wei Cheng was in a good mood today. The servant had just delivered the things. Seeing that he had done a good job, he felt a little better. He had recently been awarded the title of Captain of the Qiang Protector, although he had no respect for these false titles. There is no obsession, but it can be considered a good thing. It is one step closer to the day when he can control the situation by himself.
You have to do it step by step.
He knew that Shen Yinxiao was being wronged, and so was he.
Even the emperor, who was far away in Chang'an and lived in the Golden Palace as a royal chariot, still suffered endless grievances.
"You can consider it as a thank you gift." Wei Cheng said, "You are a great contributor to the Beinan Qiang matter."
"Aren't you happy that your merits are not recorded openly?"
He lifted her temple hair and stroked the small crescent-shaped birthmark on her temple.
The rough fingertips traced across her face, leaving a series of numb marks.
Shen Yinxiao looked at him. Although he felt that the defense was meaningless, he still wanted to tell him: "I did not report the letter to seek credit."
Looking at his frightened look like a deer, she had encountered a lot of bad things these days, and suddenly felt a little distressed, "Well, I know you're not trying to take credit."
"Why did you come back that day?" he asked suddenly.
"When?" Shen Yinxiao didn't know why.
"Chunfenglou." He held her left leg, which was slightly numb, but did not say anything. He just moved his body and shifted his weight to the other leg. The woman in his arms fell backwards and was lifted by him. He held her in his arms and brought her a few inches closer to his arms.
Shen Yinxiao understood what he meant, and her anger was aroused again. She turned her face away and said, "I am a gentle person, and I dare not disobey your nobleman's words. If I am alone, it is a small matter. There are elderly people at home, so I dare not make a big deal out of it."
"You do not trust me?"
Wei Cheng frowned.
"What do you believe in?"
"You don't believe I can protect you?"
Shen Yinxiao didn't speak for a while. After a moment, he said in a daze, "I can't believe it."
"Li You also gave me such guarantees, but they are of no use."
"How can I be the same as him?" Wei Cheng was very dissatisfied with the comparison between him and Li You, a poor scholar with no power to restrain himself. He raised his hand and patted her round and perky buttocks. "You're heartless, still thinking about him!"
"Pa—" there was a muffled sound.
He was not relieved and continued to pat her a few more times. The more he patted, the more addictive she became. The butt bounced in his hand like a peach.
Shen Yinxiao's face turned red with embarrassment, and she punched him in the chest angrily.
His chest muscles were so developed that his clothes were bulging. In his opinion, Shen Yinxiao's fists were nothing more than scratching an itch.
"Don't think about him anymore," Wei Cheng let her beat his chest, held her chin with his big hand, squeezed the baby-like soft flesh on her cheek, rubbed his index finger back and forth on her bright red lips, and finally pried open the lips domineeringly. His teeth thrust in forcefully, pinched her soft tongue, and stirred it.
When he pulled out his finger again, there was a neat circle of teeth marks on his index finger, as if there were traces left by a ring.
