The next day, when she woke up from her spacious and comfortable bed, Zhao Wanxi stretched herself a lot. She was still sleeping at ease alone. Last night, she had a sweet dream. She dreamed that It's been kissed again!
It seemed nice to be kissed, but she couldn't stay in bed any longer.
The first thing after getting up and washing is to feed lin'er. When she pushes the door of Leng junao's bedroom, her eyes are slightly dazed. The man who is used to getting up early on weekdays is still lying on the bed, which seems to be abnormal.
Zhao Wanxi walked up to him: "the seventh Prince Do you feel sick? "
Leng Jun's narrow eyes half narrowed, and his sleepy eyes glanced at her. They were all the culprits, which made his brain roar last night. He didn't close his eyes until the East showed his belly white.
A pair of lazy ignore her indifferent expression, the man turned over, back to Zhao Wanxi continue to sleep.
Don't want to, delicate and smooth touch fell on his forehead, Zhao Wanxi murmured from behind: "not hot!"
Leng junao's drowsiness fades instantly, and the touch of a woman's soft palm stirs up layers of ripples in his calm heart lake, which expands infinitely and cannot be calm.
Zhao Wanxi was about to take back her catkin, but her little hand was held by the man's big hand in mid air. Leng junao suddenly looked back: "my mother and concubine said that the most accurate way to measure her temperature is not to use her hand..."
Suddenly a word, but let Zhao Wanxi a little confused circle, the man's deep eagle eyes like covered with a layer of fog, eyes let her see through guess unknown.
Leng junao holds her catkin's big palm with a little force. Unprepared Zhao Wanxi suddenly leans forward and falls straight into the man's arms. Under the confinement of the man's big palm, her forehead gently touches his forehead.
When did Zhao Wanxi's brain react to the warm feeling, her little hand pressed against the man's strong chest, her cheek was hot, and she said, "when did the seventh Prince learn to flirt?"
"I just want to tell you that it's more accurate to measure your temperature. Other You think too much. "
Leng junao's long and narrow eyes are in high spirits. He was sleepy all night. He didn't expect to tease her, which made him feel energetic. This woman's body is like a mysterious huge energy, which can easily stir up his nerves. Even Leng junao himself is very surprised.
The man's last funny joke made Zhao Wanxi's face more red. She pushed Leng junao away and struggled out of his arms. She gave him a cold eye and walked to lin'er's cradle without saying a word.
The little guy has waken up. He likes to play by himself in the cradle in the early morning, giggling.
"Lin'er is so good. Are you hungry..."
As soon as Zhao Wanxi saw lin'er, her face also changed 180 degrees, and her smile was like a flower. She picked him up and went to the purple jade screen.
On the bed, Leng junao's sharp eagle eyes are also staring at the purple jade screen. Although he can't see the woman behind the screen who is in the baby's room, his brain doesn't listen to him. All the pictures flash. When he was injured last time and hid in her boudoir, he saw all the things he shouldn't have seen.
The body is inexplicably hot. The man can't sleep any more. Now he just wants to take a cold shower to cool his brain and body.
Hearing the sound of the door opening and then slamming, Zhao Wanxi poked her head out behind the purple jade screen. The seventh Prince left in such a hurry. Is there something urgent?