Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 516: Things (29)

It's obvious that he doesn't have the temperament to show off his lust.

Ruan Ruan glared at him, it was too much.Another spoonful of rice was put to her mouth. She opened her mouth to eat it, and her teeth hit the surface of the spoon. Her chewing force seemed to be venting, but she was only energetic for a moment, and she became sleepy again after eating.

She didn't know what time it was, but she said she didn't want it before she finished eating, and fell asleep almost as soon as it touched the pillow.

When she opened her eyes, her bones were all soft from sleep. The quilt was warm and the weight of the slightly thick quilt was very comfortable on her body. She slept very well last night. She didn't feel any movement at all, and she didn't even dream.

It was just that after a night, my already uncomfortable body became more sore and swollen and weak. After a while, I sat up from the bed, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.Charcoal was burning in the house, the window was opened a small crack, and the coolness came in with the wind, and the sound of cold wind whistling came from the window.

She was only wearing a thin undershirt, and a white cloak was thrown from behind, and arms were wrapped around her at the same time, "It's snowing, it's cold."

Ruan Ruan turned to face him. He was not wearing thick clothes.

"How's the injury? It looked a bit serious yesterday. Would you like me to take a look again?"

She refused immediately and took two steps back.

The red-stained arm stretched out from under the cloak, grabbed the collar, walked to the window and pushed the window open further, stretched out his palm, and the white snowflakes were caught in the palm and melted by her body temperature.

There was a thin layer of white snow on the ground, and the biting cold wind blew on my face, which made me numb from the cold, but the temperature inside the house was warm.

Stimulated by the temperature difference, he sneezed a few times. When he looked back at Song Shi, he smiled excitedly, "Husband, come with me to go out and play!"

He was taking the lunch brought by the maid through the opened door. The food boxes were placed on the table and opened layer by layer. "Come here to eat first."

Ruan Ruan closed the window further and said, "Here we come!"

I quickly walked over and sat down next to him, had lunch with him, and was seen changing into thick clothes. I still asked him to check me in the middle, and heard him tell me the results without changing his face.

Her ears were red before going out, and became even redder when the cold wind blew in the yard. The snow on the ground was not thick enough, so she could only play by stepping on it. He held an oil-paper umbrella and followed her direction, and the soles of his shoes made a squeaking sound. , the feeling of being stepped on the snow was very interesting. After she had enough fun, she turned back and hugged his arm, and said expectantly, "When it snows more, we can have a snowball fight and build a snowman! Let's cook in the pavilion. Tea is also available, the lakeside should be beautiful..."

She raised her head and spoke excitedly, her eyes were bright, and her ears, which were red from the cold, were suddenly covered. She continued without being affected, and her earlobes were pinched, "Yeah."

……

"Please show some restraint."

Ruan Ruan covered his lips and pushed his face back, refusing him to continue kissing.

The brush in her right hand had not yet been put down. On the table was a half-painted picture of snow plum blossoms. She would only point out red plum blossoms on the branches. If she stayed for a while, the ink would be too heavy. She said with a sullen face, "Don't distract me anymore." Got it!"

He also said that he wanted to teach her how to draw. Although he did count as teaching, she looked under her, but it turned out that it was because she was too close.

Ruan Ruan was sitting on his lap, and there was charcoal burning in the study. Outside the wide-open window was a natural picture of falling snow, with goose down and heavy snow falling on the branches and the ground. At this rate, he would be able to go out to play in a short time.

After drawing strange petals again, she leaned back into his arms and said, "Husband, please come and help me."

He took her writing hand.

(End of this chapter)