Wei Cheng came back with the medicine for the wound and applied it on her. It was already night after he finished the trouble.
His desire was particularly high tonight, he held her in various positions, his lips and tongue were more dexterous than a snake, and he wandered through the peaks and ravines.
She bent her legs and pressed her heels against his naked, scar-covered back, moaning softly.
"Well..." She gritted her teeth.
She felt as if she had turned into a piece of golden pastry, being held in his mouth, sucked and chewed inch by inch, until it turned into a puddle of pure white milk, which was eaten up and wiped clean drop by drop.
Her fingers grasped his hair unconsciously, as if a ship caught in the undercurrent was desperately trying to hold on to the pile on the shore.
Slender white fingers inserted into his wildly disheveled hair, and they opened and tightened.
The undercurrent was surging, and she was teetering, trembling all over under the stimulation of this crazy scene.
"Don't look...Ah..."
He grabbed her ankles, pulled her into his arms, leaned over without hesitation, and sailed into the harbor.
She hadn't done this for a while, and she frowned, feeling the pain there. Her eyes were full of water, and she looked at him with resentment and shame.
The man's Adam's apple rolled, and a thin layer of sweat covered the tight flesh. A muffled groan escaped from his Adam's apple. He chuckled and whispered in her ear, and the hot air blew on the woman's small auricle.
"We haven't seen each other for a few days...well..."
Her little face turned red, white, and red again, but she was thinking about other things, so she turned her head and buried herself in the quilt.
Sensing that the girl was absent-minded, his eyes darkened and he exerted a slight force.
"ah......"
Shen Yinxiao grabbed his shoulders, shrank back, and raised his head to look into his dark eyes.
She pursed her lips, wrapped her arms around his neck, raised her head, and took the initiative to cater to him. Her sandalwood mouth was attached to the man's ear, and their hair was tangled together. The girl breathed like orchid, and softly begged: "Qing Qing some......"
He really felt much lighter.
He did it three times in one night, and after all the food he had saved for the past few days, he rested on her and breathed contentedly.
Suddenly a finger cautiously poked his waist.
Shen Yinxiao stretched her legs. She blushed and grabbed the small clothes on the side and put them under her body.
He pinched the finger, which was as delicate as green onions, turned over, lay on his back on the couch, and hugged her into his arms, his voice low and hoarse, the sound of leisurely after the satiation of lust.
"What's wrong? Still want it?"
He closed his eyes, curled his lips, and deliberately teased her: "That's not possible. The days are going to be long in the future. If you don't use it every day, you have to save some money."
The roots of her ears were red and bleeding: "What nonsense are you talking about? I didn't say anything."
She wanted to talk to him about her future affairs.
When the two of them were together, they had some intention of buying and selling by force. Wei Cheng passed by and offered a helping hand, and then he wanted to take her body. She was young at that time and had little money. Her father was weak and always wanted to find someone. When a doctor inquires about a disease, one can only commit oneself to him in an unjust and unjust way.
Over the years, the two of them have been able to get along with each other. He spent his money and she gave her body, and they lived in a muddle for several years.
In fact, she is always reluctant.
I don't even dare to talk about this relationship to others, it's really hard to talk about.
She just wanted to open a snack shop in a place where no one knew her, sell bean curds, sell tea, and be a wine seller and flower girl. It was better than being under the man Cheng Huan and asking for money with her palms facing up. She was more free.
But this shouldn't be said casually. It's not like Wei Cheng would let her go casually.
You have to find an opportunity, for example, he is in a good mood.
When he was in a good mood, he might nod his head and let her go with a wave of his hand.
She really couldn't think of any reason why Wei Cheng had to do it with her. Since there was no reason, it could be done.
"Are the rumors outside false?"
She lay on top of him and looked up at him.
Wei Cheng raised his eyebrows and let out a medium "Huh".
She pondered for a moment, and then she came to some realization: "Are those for the imperial court?"
He still had his eyes closed and nodded lazily.
No wonder Wei Zheng didn't look anxious at all and sent her here regardless of the danger. Then why did Zhang Yao set up camp at the foot of the mountain and neither retreat nor attack.
She guessed: "Could the general also have contact with Zhang Yao in private?"
The man finally opened his eyes, his obsidian eyes staring at her.
He would never discuss official matters in front of her, and even when she was around him, he would deliberately avoid it and not let her come into contact with it.
But she didn't expect that even if he didn't say anything, she could guess it by herself from just a few fragments.
I don’t know whether to praise her for being smart or praise him for being a good teacher.
Although he didn’t teach anything useful, he could still be regarded as teaching by being influenced by his ears and eyes.
Seeing that he was silent for a long time, she thought he was dissatisfied with her discussing his official duties, so she quickly waved her hand: "I don't want to inquire about anything, I just want to ask the general if he won't fight in the past few days."
He pillowed his arms and nodded lazily: "Yes, what's the matter?"
That's good.
She bit her lip, lay on top of him, and drew circles on his chest with her fingers unintentionally. She had a problem, she liked to pick things with her fingers when she got her thoughts.
Wei Cheng lowered his eyes and glanced at the slender fingers digging at his chest, then raised his eyes and glanced at the girl's thoughtful face. He didn't know what was going on in her small head.
"What are you planning?"
She originally wanted to speak directly, but she felt that the atmosphere at the moment was not right. After struggling for a while, she took a breath and said softly: "Next month seems to be the general's birthday, so I will celebrate his birthday."
Wei Cheng paused: "You have said so much and you only want to say this?"
Her heart skipped a beat: "Yes."
His birthday was indeed in February, but he usually didn't celebrate it very much, so he didn't care. When he heard that she suddenly wanted to celebrate his birthday, he slowly raised his lips and said, "Since it's next month, why do you have to rush to celebrate it now?" .”
The man's hand pinched her small chin and teased her: "You are not planning to ask me for a gift in the name of celebrating my birthday, are you?"
"Tell me, what do you want?" He seemed to be in a good mood, his whole body was lazily exuding a different kind of chicness and relaxation.
Compared with his usual stern appearance, he now looks more like a wealthy and idle young man.
After all, he was only a twenty-six-year-old boy.
Shen Yinxiao almost blurted out that she wanted to leave, but she swallowed the words again.
"Let's talk about it then, okay?" She lay down and blew into his ear: "General, don't refuse to agree when the time comes..."
The ears were numb and itchy, and you could guess without looking that the little mouth was pouted, red and moist, with the pink tongue looming inside.
He slid his hand down her bare back and patted the girl's plump buttocks with a "pop" sound, which made people blush and make their hearts beat.
Frivolous and romantic.
He sneered, his lips were red and his teeth were white: "I'm in a good mood these days. Except for the moon and stars in the sky, you can take whatever else you want."
Every time he asked her what she wanted, she shook her head. This was the first time she wanted to ask him for something.
I also want to celebrate his birthday.
Although everything she does now is just like a sheep, he still finds it pleasing to the eye.
It can be seen that after all, he has grown up and become sensible.
