Chapter 33 lingering

"Situ Xiang..." Before the words came out, he had already cried.

It's really uncomfortable to cry in such a cold weather. But at this moment, I found that although I was crying, my heart was full of happiness.

It's very happy - I know he's finally back.

Lively - time goes against, but his heart has not changed.

I stretched out a foot and stepped on his broad back very carefully. The armor was a little slippery. He said softly, "Be careful."

I will be careful. Holding the reins in one hand and the horse's neck in the other. The white horse raised its head and hissed. The horse's mane stabbed my face. It was numb. I cried and laughed, and only said, "Why don't you come up yet?"

He neatly stretched out his foot to the pedal, turned over, and sat safely behind me. His hands were put together, wrapped around my little hands, warm, a little rough, and gently stroked the back of my smooth hand. With a force under his feet, the horse shouted and ran forward--

"Is it cold?" As he asked, he hugged me tightly, and his body temperature was transmitted. I hummed softly: "Well, it's not cold."

I'm getting less and less proud!

I shrank into his arms and didn't know how long the horse had been bumpy. I was shocked and dizzy. He patted my body carefully and said, "Xiuxiu, we're here."

"Hmm?" I'm sleepy. I haven't slept so well for a long time. I opened my eyes slightly and showed his face between the eyelashes, with a little perseverance and sharpness that I had never had before. I squeezed his hand and hurriedly said, "Are you still there?"

"Of course I'm still there." The corners of his eyes were full of smiles.

He took me and walked to the house - all the way in, he put me in **, gently kissed my forehead, like a dragonfly pecking through the heart of the water, and then smiled, "Have a good rest first, I'll go outside to discuss with people. In the evening, I will ask you to have dinner.

I smiled lightly. I will fall asleep soon. The brocade quilt here has a warm and sweet fragrance, not the kind of rough quilt in the house. The room is burning with calming spices, and the cold winter seems to be extremely far away and has never appeared.

When I woke up again, I saw him sitting in front of the bed with a smile. I grabbed his hand and said, "Is it dark?" There was no light in the room, and his shadow was caged in a mist. I looked at him as if it was about to dissipate. It was not until I squeezed his hand fiercely and carved his nails in that I recognized that he was really there and smiled sincerely.

"You are so stupid." He pulled out a hand to shave my nose.

"It hurts!" I frowned.

"What does it hurt?"

I shook my head: "Your hands are so rough. It hurts so much."

He buried his face and buried it on my shoulder. "Ah--it's so heavy--" I shouted. Xiuxiu, I really miss you." He sighed.

Such a quiet moment. Suddenly, I didn't want to say anything else to break it. I just hope that time will always stop at this moment. But he said, "Xiuxiu, are you not doing well? Can you stand it?

The word "aggrieved" actually gritted his teeth a little bit. I was ignorant: "What grievance?"

"Has anyone forced you to do something you don't like to do?"

Oh. There are many people who force me to do things I don't like to do. Mother Lin, Housekeeper Lin, wife and fourth aunt... and Zhao Xiaosi. Those Turks were lustful..." I said that on purpose.

"Gala--" sound. I clearly heard a terrible sound from his fists and hair. I was joking, but I was also scared to death by him: "Situ Xiang, you don't want me anymore?" He is so angry. Is it that I lost my body and don't want me?

"There is." He smiled hard, "How can I not want you? Xiuxiu, I will kill all those beasts. Don't be afraid. His words, so slow and difficult, made my heart sour and wanted to defend, but his lips were sealed by him: "Xiuxiu, come on, I'll make you forget."

His kiss was so fierce that his tongue deftly penetrated into my mouth, which caught me off guard. I choked two mouthfuls of water before I realized it and muttered "dead--", but he had long ignored it and bullied me with his uncommon hegemony.

I really want to say that I'm hungry... My stomach muttered twice, but he continued to move as if he hadn't heard it - I haven't seen him for many days, and his ability to strip his clothes became more and more skillful. As I was taken off, I breathed sour bubbles - who is he practicing with?

His fingers carried the callus worn out from his military career, from the top to the bottom of my body - all the way to the impure place -

His lips also began to shift their positions, and finally gave me room to breathe: "Don't... Ouch..." I shouted sadly. His hot, thick and hard things have destroyed many girls' chastity... It's about to move, patrolling the mouth of the cave...

"Oh, don't...don't..." I didn't finish talking, a "sting--" he has... already come in...

I'll do it!

Well... In this case, "Slow down..." He didn't listen to me, which... It hurts a little... He hugged me and moved on my body. He fell together, just like an old farmer who worked hard...

My heart... is very gratified and miserable. That...sir... Ouch, slow...ah, uh-huh...oh..." I was tortured to death by him. Why did he become so rude? After only a few months of marching and fighting, he became a Lu man who would not pity and cherish jade? However, I have to say that such a storm has a special flavor... He didn't let me think nonsense. After another action, my person is already dumbfounded and can only make strange sounds -

This kind of torture is really cruel.

Until he roared, a strange feeling appeared, and only felt something sprayed under me - I also felt that my body trembled, my whole body trembled, as if to shed tears -

He collapsed on my body, so heavy that my face was tightly covered by his chest. I beat him in the chest with hatred: "Situ Xiang, get up! You really went too much! Oh, bang! "Oh, my Oh!"

He moved his body aside, took my hand and kissed the side of my face. "I'm sorry, Xiuxiu... I'm sorry..."

Actually, I don't hate him very much... It's just that I'm so pretentious that I can't wait to kill him. Even so, he should not be angry. Situ Xiang, why are you so rude to me? My body was still bare, huddled in his equally bare arms. My hand grabbed him randomly, and he also let me move: "Xiuxiu, I'm sorry... I didn't protect you well." He put his face over, and I only felt wet - he, is this crying?

It's okay for him to cry in the appearance of his romantic brother. Now he is still crying like such a rude strong man.

"You are so stupid. You won't really cry, will you?" I stretched out my little arm to wipe his tears, but he hugged me tightly and coaxed, "Xiuxiu, Xiuxiu, forgive me..."

Why do I blame him?

Well, although sometimes he is indeed to blame. I've been looking for so many things, which has made me wandering for so long, but I really don't blame him now. It's too late for me to be happy when he finds me. How can I blame him?

Moreover, he has no broken arms and legs. If I were disabled as Zhao Xiaosi said, I would really cry.

"Xiuxiu, I went to the Qianjin Building to inquire about you at that time. That Huakui said you were fine, so I really believed it. So it's the same to think about looking for you later. But I really don't know that you have suffered so many grievances. If I had known earlier, I would have come to find you earlier, Xiuxiu!" His voice was hoarse and looked particularly deep in the dark night.

I was stunned. I haven't settled with him yet. Why did he go to the brothel again? At this time, are you still interested in going to the brothel? Well, he said he was asking for my information, but they all inquired about it. Why didn't they come to me? If I hadn't walked around, I wouldn't have known when I would have met him.

"Situ Xiang! Make it clear to me!" All of a sudden, my mind is gone. I can't wait to teach him a good lesson by his ear.

"Didn't I think it's dangerous for you to follow me, and I secretly protect it?" He is a little submissive.

I was so angry: "Do you know that Miss Ziwei is Zhao Xiaosi's old friend?"

He was stunned and then said, "Zhao Xiaosi?"

I sneered: "Didn't she tell you that I lived with Zhao Xiaosi during this period? Lonely men and women." I specially emphasized the four words "lone man and woman".

He stood up, climbed to the head of the bed, and lit the light. In an instant, the yellow light sprinkled all over the room - his eyebrows showed a kind of violence under the lamp: "In addition to those Turkic soldiers, Zhao Xiaosi also bullied you, right?"

"He didn't bully me..." I was scared to death by his power.

He seemed to be choked. "He didn't bully you... Haha," his eyes were staring out. "Is that what you want?"

He was aggressive and bullied me. He only hated that I didn't wear clothes and could be caught by him: "Is this your concubine? You, aren't the old relationship rekindled? He spread out his hand and held it hard: "Do you hate me very much and find you?"

Well... I was stunned by his look: "Hey, what are you talking about?"

"Pound Lang--" But it was the sound of the tea cup at the head of the bed being dropped.

I looked at him in horror.

He is crazy!

"I don't mind if you have been slept by the Turks, but you get along with Zhao Xiaosi day and night... Li Liangxiu, don't go too much! Do you want to leave me immediately?"