Distressed wife

Chapter 1228 The Husband Sings and the Wife Follows (1)
"I can't guess." Mu Ziyan didn't have that memory, so naturally he didn't know.

"Tell me." Xuanyuanye had already hugged her out of the screen, and then put her on the bed. Mu Ziyan took advantage of the situation and wrapped the brocade quilt around her body, looking at him curiously.

Xuanyuanye lowered his eyes and said, "You said that you look so good-looking, so it must be delicious."

"I really said that?" Mu Zi asked with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"En." Xuanyuan Ye nodded with a light smile, there was an indelible brilliance between his brows and eyes, and when he looked at it, he felt a blur of dizziness.

Mu Ziyan raised her eyebrows, a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she was only wearing a soft gauze dress, she wrapped herself completely in the brocade quilt, with only her head showing, the faint fragrance entwined in each other's eyes. Between the nostrils, she just bent her almond eyes into a bright moon, looking at him brightly, without saying a word.

Xuanyuan Ye couldn't help lowering her eyes and dropped a lingering kiss on her delicate lips, with a hint of nostalgia, but suppressing the burning heat in her heart, she held her half-wet long hair in the palm of her hand, and gently stroked it with her fingertips However, once, it evokes all kinds of styles.

Mu Ziyan was dumbfounded by the sight, and thought to herself, evildoer, it really is evildoer.

Xuanyuan Ye didn't know when he got up and entered the screen, Mu Ziyan came back to his senses after a while, quickly put on the clean obscene clothes and trousers, got into the brocade quilt like a loach, opened his eyes He stared at the screen without success.

There was the sound of water splashing in her ears, and she felt her heart heaving up and down with the sound of water, thinking of Xuanyuan Ye's handsome face, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and she tiptoed down on the bed, leaning lightly towards the screen go.

When he walked to the screen, he raised his eyes and glanced at the half-discovered picture reflected through the screen. His heart seemed to miss a beat, and he poked his head over by a ghost. Inside the screen, the mist was steaming, and Xuanyuan Ye was lying on the screen facing the screen. In the bathtub, the black hair was scattered and stuck to the back, the firm shoulders, looked a little thin, but now it looked tight.

Mu Ziyan only felt that the bathtub in front of her was like a fairyland, and Xuanyuanye sitting in the bathtub was like the exiled fairy who fell into the fairyland, so beautiful that it was unreal, as if in a dream.

She blinked, and slowly closed her eyes, only worried that she would do something impulsive if she continued to look at it like this. She was not the kind of shy and ignorant woman, and she knew very well that Xuanyuan Ye hugged her. What a torment she was.

"Ahem..." She was stepping back, but heard a slight cough coming from inside the screen. She frowned slightly, and turned around to enter the screen without caring about anything else.

Xuanyuan Ye knew that she was peeping from outside the screen, with a faint smile on his mouth, and a layer of pink on his fair face, a man who looks like this is like a peach blossom, like a dream, like a poem and a painting , It really made her feel ashamed as a woman.

She took the robe that was placed on the side, and whispered, "The fragrant soup that doesn't change the heat."

"You used it before, so why not use it?" Xuanyuan Ye stood up with a smile, Mu Ziyan quickly turned his back, knowing that he was not shy about it, but she couldn't be too blatant.

"But still want to eat?" Xuanyuan Ye was wearing a long robe, approaching her lightly, his slender arms trapped her behind him in his arms, and there was only a thin layer of cloth between them. Clinging close to his chest, I could only feel the heat on the skin on the back, wishing to devour her.

Mu Ziyan felt that she was about to drown in this tenderness, she took a light breath, and leaned softly in his arms.

Xuanyuan Ye took her into his arms and stepped barefoot on the soft carpet. The wide gown was only loosely tied with thin belts around the waist, revealing a large area of ​​skin, and the breath that carried his unique breath sprayed on her. Around her, she slowly closed her eyes, not daring to look up at him.

Mu Ziyan felt that she was very timid at this time, but there was nothing she could do about it. If she was too provocative, if things got out of hand and the two of them couldn't do it now, wouldn't it be a shadow?

Mu Ziyan always believes that she will spend this life hand in hand with Xuanyuan Ye, even if she is poisoned now, she will not obey the theory of fate.

Xuanyuan Ye just hugged her, but he didn't dare to do unnecessary actions, for fear that he couldn't help it, and it would only add to the sadness.

The two embraced each other in such a well-behaved manner, not daring to cross the threshold.

But even so, the heart is tormented and tormented, but as long as they sleep in such an embrace, they feel very at ease.

When she woke up the next day, Mu Ziyan opened her eyes, and it was him that caught her eyes. Those cold eyes were indifferent to everything in the world, but when she looked at her alone, she was full of affection.

Mu Ziyan turned over, lazily rubbed against his arms, inhaling the faint scent of licorice mixed with a hint of medicinal fragrance from his body, and sighed contentedly.

"But it's about to start?" Xuanyuan Ye saw her half-closed her eyes, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and a few strands of blue hair floating on her delicate cheeks. He gently stroked her lips, precisely He dropped a shallow kiss and asked softly.

Mu Ziyan then responded, wrapping his hands around his neck, "I want you to spend more time with me."

Seeing that it was rare for her to pester him like this, Xuanyuan Ye responded with a light smile, "Okay."

Mu Ziyan then leaned safely in his arms, and continued to close her eyes and sleep lightly.

The sunlight outside the window had just set, and through the curtain, it fell on each other generously. His snow-white robe was dotted with dazzling golden light, and there was a touch of tenderness that was only allowed to her in his thin lips, which was shockingly beautiful.

It took half an hour for Mu Ziyan to lazily get up and half-sitting, but the whole person was still lazily leaning on his shoulder, completely like a boneless child.

Xuanyuan Ye smiled helplessly, "Aren't you going to leave today?"

"I can't get out anyway." Mu Ziyan replied calmly.

"Yan'er plans to live here forever?" Xuanyuan Ye asked slowly.

"What do you think?" Mu Ziyan looked up at him, her whole body stuck to his body.

Xuanyuan Ye's long and narrow eyes were slightly raised, evoking a touch of charming style. He stroked her cheek with his fingertips, pondered for a moment and said, "Leave the city tonight."

"Oh." She just responded with a lack of interest, obviously not paying attention to it.

Seeing that she had completely let go of her, Xuanyuanye planned to let him torment, but she just stayed by his side, her handsome face was stained with a doting smile, she just felt that such a misty More and more lovable.

Mu Ziyan just didn't want to think too much about it, and there were not many days to be alone with him like this, and now the place they were in was Jun Qianhao's territory, and it would take some effort to get out safely.

(End of this chapter)