Chapter 140 (1/2)
Chaifang, Hamamelis and Bailan are released. When they learn that Wei Luo is found, they are relieved.
Later, it was said that Wei Luo didn't go to the back mountain at all. He just slept in the back room for two hours. When he fell asleep, he didn't hear the big movement in front of him. And the people in the yard thought that she had gone to Houshan, and no one searched Chuang Tzu carefully, which made a big Wulong. After listening to this, Jin Zha and Bai Lan don't know whether to cry or laugh for a while. If they stay up a little later, I'm afraid the whole villa will not survive. When they think of Zhao Xuan's cannibalism, they are still frightened.
Two people fold up spirit, went to the kitchen to carry hot water, took the towel bar, walked into the bedroom ready to serve Wei Luo wash.
”The maid didn't serve her well. She almost suffered. Please punish her.”
There was no sound in the room. The golden thread and white haze carefully raised their heads, but they did not want to see such a scene.
Wei Luo was forced to the wall root by Zhao Xuan. All the hairpins and mother ornaments on her head were unloaded. A waterfall of black and smooth blue silk flowed all over her shoulders. The little face was only the size of a palm, with black hair and snow skin. She was full of color. Zhao Xuan holds her head, long and powerful fingers are inserted into her hair, the tall body of Wei'an is over her, forcing her whole person to have no way back, biting her lips, like a thirsty person meeting an oasis for a long time, or a hungry beast meeting a lamb for a long time, not eating her clean, never giving up.
Wei Luo had never seen Zhao Yu so eager, so he knew that he was worried about her before, for fear of scaring her, so he did not show his true face. Now, the fear in my heart has not dissipated. I'm afraid that Wei Luo will never see again, so I can't care so much. I just want to take good possession of her and feel her real body.
Zhao Yu kisses her jade neck and murmurs: ”don't make trouble with me later, baby...”
Wei Luo straddles him, with the wall behind him and his chest in front of him. The whole body is about to melt. After her spare light, she saw the disordered golden wisps and white haze behind the screen, and beat Zhao Xuan's chest. She complained with a red face: ”who is quarreling with you? Get up quickly. You must have a fever because you are so hot. Go and take a hot bath to warm yourself up. ”
She just said ”can hug”, just a simple hug! Who knows that he rushed up like a big dog who saw the flesh and bones, holding her face and kissing her, Wei Luo almost couldn't breathe.
Zhao Xuan is motionless, his forehead is against her neck socket, and the hot breath sprays on Wei Luo's neck, itching the shuttle. He went to the back mountain under the wind and snow and was wet all over. He didn't have a rest all night. His body couldn't carry it. When he held it, Wei Luo felt that he was not right. But at that time Zhao Xuan's strength was so great that Wei Luo couldn't get rid of it, and he just depended on him. Now that the servant girls have come, they can't let him do anything else.
Zhao Huan tightened her waist and said low, ”you wash with me.”
The bath in the clean room is spacious, which can accommodate more than two people. Wei Luo saw that he had a weak appearance. It must not be able to wash alone. If she let the servant girl serve her, she was not comfortable. After a moment's hesitation, Wei Luo said to the gold thread and the white haze, ”put my clothes and the king's clothes in the clean room, and leave the towel bar and the fragrant pancreas. Go out.” Thinking of their encounter, he thought for a while and said, ”I don't blame you for today's incident. It's my willfulness. I won't punish you either. Let's go and release Yunbi and Yusuo.”
Gold wisp and white haze nodded, head bowed, dare not look at the bed: ”maid this go.”
Wei Luo helped Zhao Xuan to the clean room, put him on the elm couch beside the bath and began to untie his clothes. To tell you the truth, Wei Luo has never served a man like this from childhood. Even Chang Hong, Wei Luo has never served him in a bath. Although Wei Luo and Zhao Yu have been married for many days and have seen each other in red body for many times, this experience is really the first time.
After taking off his clothes, Zhao Xuan had a little consciousness. When Wei Luo helped him into the bath, he didn't spend much effort. Only Zhao Jiegang a sit into the bath, arm a stretch, pull Wei Luo 's hand to pull her down too!
Wei Luo was caught off guard and fell into the pool in her clothes. Fortunately, she fell on Zhao Yu without any injury. She sat up on his shoulder and asked angrily, ”what are you doing? I haven't undressed yet. ”
Zhao Xuan leaned back against the pool wall and smiled with a low smile. ”You just helped me undress. It's time for me to help you.”
This man, all burned like this, still has no proper shape.
Wei Luo had no choice but to obey him.
Zhao Xuan took off very seriously. Maybe the movement of the whole person became slower when he was sick. He took off one piece and kissed Wei Luo's neck. Soon there were blue and purple marks. Wei Luo saw the reflection from the water, covered his neck and refused to let him kiss again. ”How do you tell me to see people?”
Zhao Yu's brain is not completely confused. From goodness to flow: ”then it's gone. We'll stay in the house for a day.”
Wei Luo took a look at him and knew that he couldn't say it. ”Isn't the river not repaired yet? If you don't go, what will your majesty do if someone writes a memorial to impeach you? ”He didn't say a word, but what he thought was that even if he gave TongZhou officials a hundred courage, no one would dare impeach him. Zhao Xuan took Wei Luo's hand and moved it down to the place where he had been patient for a long time. He held her lips and said, ”ah Luo, I want you.”
Wei Luo's little face was steamed pink and tender by hot spring water. Hearing this, he drew his hand back and said, ”let go, you are still ill.”
Zhao Xuan was very scoundrel when he was ill. He had a thick skin, and no one could beat him. ”Give me one,” he said. ”I'll be fine tomorrow morning.”