Thin Mei·Love Fragrance Quilt

Chapter 21

Feeling the softness and warmth of the brocade quilt, Qian Mei opened her mouth, but was unable to speak.

Tang Tianxiao stretched his legs and feet, made the brocade quilt more comfortable, and after a moment of silence, asked again: "I heard that Beihe's rules are different from those of Dazhou? Dazhou pays attention to the differences between men and women, and some couples have never seen each other before they get married. But Beihe... I heard that men and women live together in the same place, and the husband married to the daughter's family is often a lover who has been with each other for a long time?"

"Lover..." Ke Qianmei looked at the light yellow thin curtain between the two, and muttered, "I didn't..."

Tang Tianxiao chuckled: "I asked you if this happened, who asked if you have a lover?"

But he seemed to be a little happier because of her words, turned over on the soft couch, and said with a smile: "In the future, you will have a lover! I will be your lover! Go to sleep, I will go to bed when I am free." I'll take you hunting on horseback."

But Qian Mei was stunned, and her hands and feet that had warmed up just now seemed to have cooled down again.

The soft couch seemed a bit too narrow, and Tang Tianxiao had a little difficulty tossing and turning, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't slept on such a soft couch for many years.

His concubines tried their best to win his favor once in a while, and they all invited favors and flattery, lest they would not serve well and make him disgusted.

In fact, they don't understand after all, and he won't get rid of them, as long as they have the value of their existence.

Staring at the beating lights of the red candle, he listened to the low breathing on the bed, and suddenly said: "There used to be a woman who always let me sleep alone on the bed. But at that time, I was very happy every day. "

Even the low breathing could not be heard on the bed.

Of course it won't be falling asleep.

Are you holding your breath because of nervousness, or are you listening attentively to him continuing to speak?

Amid the dull pain in his heart again, Tang Tianxiao was annoyed.

Why did you mention her again?

This girl from Beihe, who is timid about the ways of men and women but tries hard to pretend to be brave, is the ultimate product that he is bound to get.

If her heart is as clear and beautiful as her appearance, can he imprint his brand there soon?
From now on, like other concubines, she takes his joys and sorrows as her sorrows and joys, takes his preferences as her hobbies, looks at him at any time, and takes pride in being happy with him...

He wants to subdue her, even with his heart.

It must be just because I like to see her bright smile, definitely not because of who she looks like...

Tang Tianxiao took another look at the slender figure covered by the brocade quilt behind the thin curtain, smiled lightly, and yawned.

He once personally led the expedition, ran in the wind, rain, gold and iron horses, and experienced many hardships. In fact, he was not picky about the bed, and felt that his heart was more stable, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

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But Qianmei always maintained the initial curled up position, motionless, until Tang Tianxiao fell asleep for a long time, and the scale of the copper pot hourglass was silently drawn to the middle of the night, then she moved and looked down at her chest.

Under the loose middle clothes, the skin was still jade-like, tall and plump, and there was no trace of Tang Tianxiao's tenderness and love.

But it was different, different.

Her lips and teeth are full of his smell, and her skin is full of his breath.

Or, it's not as simple as taste or smell.

(End of this chapter)