Chapter 180 (2/2)
Kizawa stepped forward.
Lin Lang stood on tiptoe, and the silk handkerchief embroidered with ribbon birds wrapped around his neck gently.
He looked at her suspiciously, not knowing what she wanted to do.
Lin Lang folded his hands back and leaned against his chest. ”It's not enough for a person to be sincere or not. The best way is to carve out the whole heart. It's black or red. You can see whether it's true or not.”
Jize's fingers trembled slightly, ”what does Madame want to do? Are you going to dig my heart out? ”
”No way.”
The woman is coquettish and angry, and her face seems to have a sense of blame. ”Is it in the husband's mind that my concubine is such a unreasonable woman?”
As she spoke, her fingers pulled at PA Jiao and tightened abruptly.
Jize sore throat, followed by a strong suffocation, the brain suddenly became dizzy.
Is this her new way to torture people?
The strength of his hands increased, and he gradually felt that the scene in front of him was blurred, and an inexplicable fear suddenly came: would he be strangled like this?
He reached for the silk handkerchief and tried to tear it off, but Lin Lang did not let go.
The blue veins on the man's neck rose like a boa constrictor, and his face turned purple.
”Well Please... ”
”For what? I didn't hear you clearly Lin Lang asked with a smile.
”Please Please... ”
”Do you dare to run around in the future?”
He shook his head with great effort. His eyes were bloodshot and looked terrible.
Lin Lang saw his forehead exuded sweat, ferocious expression, understand that he has endured to the limit - really strangle is not fun. What's more, people have the instinct to survive. If this man doesn't have any scruples and doesn't want to bear it, she'll lose all her efforts.
She slowly released her hand.
”Cough, cough, cough --”
a man's chest rises and falls, and he can't help breathing the long lost air.
Lin Lang took back the veil and held the other side's slightly sliding body.
Jize gasped, quite a ”survival” feeling, his head soft nest on the chest, nose exhaled through the brocade, smoked into the skin.
”No, I dare not...”
He stretched out his arms and hugged his slender waist tightly. His cheek was close to her heart. He could hear her steady heartbeat. This made him quickly calm down from that terrible state and did not move for a long time.
Lin Lang raised his hand and rubbed his hair, letting the strands of black hair slip from his fingers. ”Husband, you know I never joke. Next time, my wife will not only be like this now, but will gently let you off.”
”I know.”
The fragrance of Gardenia flowed down her chest, which seemed to be choked by her throat.He wants to kiss Lin Lang again.
She put her palm over the other person's mouth and looked him in the eye.
”There won't be another one, I promise.”
He shivered his lips and left a few kisses in her palm. It was as soft as a spring grass.
”What if you make a mistake the next time
Lin Lang's tone is light.
”Well Then you break my leg and cut my heart... ”
”Whatever you want, I'll listen to you...”
He raised his hand and tried to tear open his fingers. His body was still trembling slightly. His mind is blank now. He has no idea. He just wants to do his best to please the woman in front of him. He doesn't want to try the pain of dying and struggling again.
”Really, listen to me?” Lin Lang pinched his outstretched hand and rubbed it gently on the cheek.
”Really, it's all true.”
He suddenly saw the bright red, and without thinking about it, piled it up.
The bite hurt a little bit, Lin Lang thought.
His teeth are not very neat. Several of them are pointed tiger teeth.
However, for the sake of his obedience, take it as a reward.
Jize has learned to be obedient these days. He is more and more obedient around Lin Lang, hoping to make people ”calm down”.
Lin Lang sits on the chair of the imperial concubine with her eyes closed.
The man stood behind her, wiping her still wet hair with a napkin. This should be a servant girl's work, Jize took over naturally.
”Burt is going home tomorrow. I want to see him off.” He hesitated for a moment, then said.
Lin Lang didn't respond.
Jize put his posture very low. ”This time I'm not running around. If you don't believe me, you can go with me. After all, he and I met each other... ”
Seeing people or not to speak, he was a little anxious, around the body, one hand holding the wrist of a variety of, his face red, ”I can swear, I really just want to send him off!”
”If my intention is wrong, I will fight...”
”Shh --”
Lin Lang covered his lips.
”Fool, just promise you. What kind of oath? You're really going to be struck by thunder. It's not my concubine who is distressed. ”
”You, you agreed?”
Jize felt that the surprise came too fast, and for a time, it was a little unbelievable.
”Yes.”
Lin Lang cut his forehead messy broken hair, fingertips swept over the man's handsome and elegant eyebrows, his pupil reflected her smile at this time, gentle and muddled, let people want to drown among them, ”your hair is also longer, after sending people, go to trim it, look fresh or not.”
”You Are you not going with me? ” He said hesitantly.
”I believe in my husband.” Lin Lang said.
There is a sense of satisfaction in Jize's heart.
”I'll be back soon. I won't run around.”
He squatted down and put his head on her lap, like a Persian cat playing coquettish, ”I promise...”
I promise --
madam, this is your last chance to let me bow.