Chapter 81

At breakfast Anna told Karenin about the Tom cillin.

"I'll leave him to do errands in the stable for the time being." Anna said as she poked at the eggs on the plate. Looking up at Karenin's eyes, she blinked and ate the eggs.

"Will it affect you?" She thought about it and said, "I think you'd better check that he's a German veteran."

"I'll do it." Karenin pondered for a moment and said, "it shouldn't matter."

"That's good." Anna gave a happy smile. "Although I don't want to die, I don't want my good heart to cause you trouble sometimes."

Karenin's voice softened a bit: "you don't have to worry about this. That's enough for now. "

"Are you indirectly saying that you are powerful?" Anna looked up and joked.

"I don't mean it." Karenin did not follow her joke. He took a look at the time on his pocket watch. He had to go to work.

"Let's go, I'll finish them up," Anna said before the other party spoke

Karenin nodded: "don't always diet."

"A proper diet is good for my health." "I'm thin enough, you know, when I go to the countess Lydia or Betsy, I can't go too far. I can't breathe with those skirts. "

"It'll be fine in a while." Karenin said a word that Anna didn't pay attention to because all her attention had been taken away by her husband's kiss.

After Karenin left, Anna continued to finish her breakfast.

She had thought that Karenin had not noticed this, so in order not to be strangled by the skirts of this era, she always consciously did not allow herself to eat too much.

"Any more milk? Madame. " Asked anushka.

Anna shook her head.

She took a rest after breakfast, and then went to the stables to look for Mr. tomcillin of yesterday.

When she passed by, the gentleman was bathing a pony of jujube color.

Because it was summer, the German rarely relaxed his collar, wearing a white shirt and suspender overalls, but also wearing hard riding boots.

The horse of Karenin's family was not mild tempered. Although it was obedient, the whole process made the gentleman's coat a little wet.

Anuska turned his head slightly, blushing.

"Do you think it's all right, Mr. cillin?" Asked Anna, raising her voice.

The blonde man stopped brushing his horse's back and turned his head. His hair was still dripping. When he saw Anna, he laughed and showed his white teeth.

"Not bad, ma'am."

Anna took a few steps forward and stopped. When she saw Peter coming with a piece of grass in her mouth, she glanced at each other deliberately: "you're enjoying yourself now, aren't you?"

Peter came up, not afraid: "you must make my old bone relaxed, young man, there is plenty of strength. It's no harm to do more."

Mr. cillin shrugged his shoulders. "I'm strong. I can do it."

"Talk, boy." Peter patted each other on the shoulder, then took the brush and said, "go to Madame first. She has something to say to you."

The blonde man didn't stick to it either. He gave it to Peter and washed his hands in the water. Anna observed that he rubbed his palms with simple soap.

"What do you want to ask me? Madame. " Mr. cillin came up to Anna, and he laughed gently and innocuously.

Although the man was taller and stronger than Karenin, Anna didn't feel any oppressive breath from each other. If it wasn't for some of his walking behavior, Anna would hardly have thought that he was a veteran.

"I think Peter should have told you about my husband's identity, Mr. cillin."

"Yes." The man nodded.

Anna looked at each other. "I heard you said that you were walking around the world looking for your fiancee." But I hope you don't mind my husband's identity

"I understand, ma'am. You may ask. I don't mind." Mr. cillin laughed again.

"All right. Maybe you don't mind telling this story more clearly. If you really don't have any problems, maybe we can help you find out. "

"If you really want to help me, I will be very grateful." Said Mr. cillin.

He began to tell the story, in fact, there was no more twists and turns, just some regrets. Childhood sweetheart, originally ready to get married, but Mr. Xilin had to go to the service.

"When I came back from my family visit, her mother said she was missing, so I made a report on her discharge and used some connections. I later found out that she was abducted by a group of people."

"How long have you been looking for it?"

"Almost five years." The man said quietly.Anna, looking at each other in surprise. If that girl was almost sixteen years old that year, five years old, now she is twenty-one. For a girl, there can be a lot of things happening in these five years.

"Five years is a bit long, but I think as long as I haven't heard any bad news, it's still good news. There's always hope, isn't it?"

After this conversation, Anna felt a little awe at Mr. cillin.

In the afternoon, Karenin came back from the Ministry, Anna made a pot of black tea for each other, and then slowly talked about the things going up.

"Five years of no news, the results may not be very good." Said Karenin after taking a sip of tea, and he put down the cup.

"Either she's dead, or she's starting a new life."

"I know, too, but maybe we can help him if we can." Anna said, "is it going to be difficult for you?"

"It can't be too much. There may be some news. Did you promise that gentleman? "

Anna shook her head and said with a smile, "I'm not stupid, though I'm a bit of a good Samaritan. I just want to ask you first. " She blinked. "And, if there's no problem, let him take care of the shop for me for a while, so it's not a problem for a big man to beat off some bad guys."

"Very wise." Karenin seldom praised him.

After a while, Karenin added, "after a while, at the banquet of the Duke of yuspov, Anna and Duchess yuspov preferred to dress up and were keen to accept new things. Most importantly, her words had a great influence on the Duke. And one thing I know is that her family doctor has advised her to give up the things that tie her waist for the time being

"You want to"

"yes." Karenin nodded his head. "It's not a strange thing. Many noble ladies take the pink face when they have tuberculosis as their pursuit index. I always think this is extremely crazy. But I didn't mean to interfere with them

"Everything has its ups and downs. It is not easy to change the aesthetic indicators of an era, and their decline is not due to the change of the concept of "beauty", but a rebound after the human intervention to the extreme. When too many people's lives are not guaranteed by this kind of dress, it is much easier to be abandoned. "

"So I'm the reason you want to intervene, right?" Anna picked out the important points from this group of rational words and asked with a smile.

Karenin was dumb for a moment, then coughed gently, and then quickly said, "Anna, you know, what I've always stressed is that health is very important. No matter how gorgeous the dress is, it should not be superior to people's life. This is a very immoral rule. "

"Ah, yes." Anna nodded. Instead of being taken away, Anna firmly insisted on her point and said sweetly, "so, you just can't bear to let me be sad, right?"

Karenin was silent for a moment, then got up and said, "it's very bad to waste food, Anna." Then, as if running away, the man walked away quickly, leaving only Anna smiling.

When anushika came in, he saw his wife's smile.

"What happened? Madame. " Asked anushka.

"Something happened." Anna wiped her tears.

Anuska waited for a moment, but when Anna didn't go on, she stopped asking. She has always been such a steady person.

Anna looked at anuska for a moment, then tilted her head and motioned for the latter to come over and asked in a low voice.

"You" anushika looked at his wife shyly. After the other party's affirmative sight, he could only give up pinching and answer in a low voice.

In the evening, Karenin raised his head from the official document. He first pressed his sour shoulder, and then he realized something.

It was quiet in the study, his wife was not opposite.

Karenin cleaned up the table. As soon as he was about to open the bedroom door, he found that the door had been opened by him.

Karenin looked down at his wife and said, "what are you doing?" The latter seemed to be scared, almost jumped up, until it was confirmed that he was, and some blushed.

"I, I'm going to find you." Said Anna, clearing her voice.

"What's the matter?" As soon as Karenin finished, he found himself pulled into the bedroom.

Now it was his wife who was close to the door, and he was standing on one side. He saw his wife close the door carefully, she is not such a careful person. That means she doesn't want to be seen next.

Because it is a summer night, the moonlight is always very bright. Although you can see the outline and profile of a person without lighting a candle, it is still a little strange without candle lighting.

"Why not light a candle." Karenin asked.

After he finished, he planned to light the candlestick, but Anna stopped him."Not at all."

Karenin heard a little tremor in his wife's voice.

He hesitated for a moment, took the other party's hand and said, "are you sick?"

"No, just to show you something." The wife whispered.

"It's better to light the candle, Anna, or I won't be able to see clearly." After hearing that his wife was not ill, Karenin breathed a sigh of relief again. He planned to light the candle again, because to be honest, although his wife said she was ok, he still had to look at it to make sure.

"Not at all."

He was held back again.

"I said, I want to show you something, Alexis. You, you let me do some preparation. " The last sentence was almost squeezed out of my throat with a little tremor.

Karenin turned, raised his hand in the moonlight and put it on Anna's forehead.

"I'm really not sick." There are some voices of crying and laughing.

As Karenin raised his eyebrows for another inquiry, he was gently pushed to the end of the bed.

The transparent screen curtain was gently lifted up by the night wind. From the shadow to the moonlight, Karenin could finally see the appearance of his wife completely.

For some reason, Anna's face had an irrecoverable flush.

She was wearing a white nightgown, with a moon white satin border, and a pattern of marigold embroidered with silver threads.

Karenin did not see his wife wearing such a nightgown. Compared with the warmth of the dressing gown, the Nightgown seemed light and weightless, hanging lazily on people's shoulders.

The neckline didn't open too much, and even could not match the luxurious dress of some ladies at dinner. At the moment, it seemed to have some kind of magic.

"What are you going to tell me?" He asked in a low voice.

The wife didn't answer immediately. She just raised her right hand and spread her hair a little trembling. Then she approached each other, bent down, and with her right hand caught Karenin's hand that had been on her knee.

"You can see for yourself." She said, almost encouragingly, and then unconsciously licked her lips to hide her shyness.

The hand, with its temperature, was calmer than Anna's own trembling. Just when she was not sure, the man's fingers moved and untied the knot on her dress.

Anna shivered a little when the lace was untied and too much skin was exposed to the air.

It's not fear or cold, after all, it's summer, and sitting in front of her and touching her is her lover.

The hand pauses for a moment, then it rises firmly. The right hand gently pulls down the collar and runs across the shoulder. The left hand takes Anna's right hand and pulls her into her arms. Then, it slowly touches up to the waist and stops.

Anna knew what she was like now.

Her fair skin turned pink because of too much shame, and her clothes were taken down and slipped to her elbows.

Her whole body seemed to be opened, and her heartbeat seemed to rush out of her chest.

"I think it should save most women." She whispered, suddenly trying to put on her nightgown.

In fact, this corset is nothing at all. It's very ordinary. It doesn't push the chest high and doesn't expose much. It's just more comfortable. There's no longer any cloth in the lower part. If it's in the past, it's even a very simple underwear.

"That's OK, isn't it?" She said quickly, her right hand trying to pull out, but it was held down.

"If you're asking me for advice," the man whispered, then paused, his blue eyes raised slightly to her. "I think it's better to wait a little longer."

"I" Anna breathed.

Karenin drew her closer for a moment. His thighs were still in his trousers and pressed against her knee bend, and Anna could feel how tight the muscles were there.

The hand, the big one with a little thin cocoon, swam a little, came to the place of her spine in a sort of tingling way, came to the center of her shoulder blade, and stopped in the depression.

Anna was startled, her gray eyes were wide open, and she clearly did not say anything

maybe some things were self-taught. After fumbling for the small buckle, Anna felt that her husband tried to untie it, but failed.

A puzzled look appeared on Karenin's face. The expression of concentration was now frowned.

Anna was a little impatient. She almost wanted to tell each other, but it was still that sentence. Some things had nothing to do with the times.

Instinctively, Karenin decided to raise his other hand, which brought him closer to his wife.

Anna's own hand had been released long ago, but she didn't know what to do. She just stood, and when she felt the buckle released, she suddenly closed her eyes shyly.

She thought Karenin would do something, but he didn't.

As if time had stopped, she heard the man's deep voice."May I?"

"Of course." She answered in a low voice, then took a deep breath and said, "I'm your wife, you're my husband."

"Of course you can, Alexis." Anna said softly, as gentle as water. She overcame her shyness and looked at her husband.

Her gray eyes met Karenin's blue eyes in mid air, and she saw something else, but more remained unchanged.

Karenin will never be the kind of person who can show a bright and warm smile, his blue eyes can not be clear into the youth, there is no understanding of the world. He was a man, and at the moment Anna could see clearly that there was still some secret depth in each other's eyes.

Eyebrow peak can frown slightly, show he is thinking. In fact, it also shows that reason has not yet completely dissipated, which makes him indulge in it.

But that's exactly what he is.

Anna smiles, freeing her arm from the shackles.

During the movement, long curly hair scattered, covering some of the scenery in front of the chest. Instead of bending over and shyly hiding anything, she gently lifted her black hair. Her left arm was on the inside of her right elbow. Her smooth skin was like lanolin in the moonlight, with a smooth and attractive fragrance.

Anna's cheeks were as red as roses. She stood upright, but not rigid. Her thick eyelashes blinked, waiting for the touch to fall on her.

A little, soft touch between the fingers, and then the middle and ring fingers, close to her flat abdomen. It's soft there. It's a little tingling when it's touched, which almost makes her want to laugh.

She almost laughed, but Karenin's left hand was pressed against her sensitive waist, and before she could react, she was held.

The sudden rotation, the back of the head close to the bed, the whole body fell in.

Anna spat, her gray pupils slightly widened, her eyes moving over the man's face, then focused on each other's eyes.

"I" she wanted to say something, but her lips were pressed by Karenin's thumb.

The finger pulp moved slowly, from the small groove in the middle of the person, to the corner of the mouth, gently rubbed, and then along the texture there, and then to the jaw.

"What am I, Anna?" Karenin's deep voice came.

"Husband."

"What else?"

"The one I love." Anna replied.

Her answer seemed to please the other person, or something else. Anyway, after her voice dropped, the man's fingers gently opened, stroked her jaw, and then a kiss fell on her lip.

This kiss is so different, sometimes soft, sometimes strong.

She had never exposed so much in front of Karenin. When the cloth rubbed against her sensitive skin, some uncontrollable things flowed gently from her lips.

When Anna realized it, she closed her eyes a little flustered, and then a kiss landed at the end of her eyes and whispered in a low, seductive voice, "I want to look at you."

The words were so seductive that Anna had opened her eyes before her intellect realized it.

The cold moonlight came in, and the little bits of light lit up a small part of the bed, just let the figure become a little hazy up.

Anna could see her husband above, half in the moonlight and the other half in the shadow of gray.

People are always afraid of the unknown, and so is she. However, after the fear, when the other party's temperature close to her, when that pair of eyes are always looking at her carefully, she is not afraid of anything.

"I know you like rules, you like reason, you like just rules, but now, I want you to hold me, Alexis." She said in a soft voice, trembling in a thin voice, but expressing her feelings seriously and clearly.

The man looked at her, naturally mixed with reading, but extremely restrained.

After Anna said that sentence, the right hand that had been propped up on the bed raised and gently combed a wisp of hair on the forehead for her wife.

He was close to each other, and a low laugh suddenly rang out in her ear, accompanied by laughter and soft whisper, like the moonlight at night, light and bright.

"You just love to break my rules, don't you?" He rubbed gently against the tip of Anna's nose.

Anna said bravely, "because I love you, Alexis."

"I love you, too." The man whispered.

"Just for you, Anna, my wife."

He seemed to love the skin of her neck. Thin, under the skin is warm blood flow in it, so warm, as if too much force, are easy to leave bruises. But because of this, those exclusive psychology has a place to place, through kissing, branded on another person.Anna didn't resist his barbarian behavior. In fact, she almost connived.

She was always like that, although she was so much younger than him, she did connive at her husband like a child.

Therefore, with her connivance and permission, his restraint gradually became unrestrained, so that before long, many wet marks were left on her delicate body.

"Your clothes," she whispered, her gray eyes a little more hazy than ever before.

The man got up and unbuttoned his clothes in his wife's eyes.

As time goes by, more skin is exposed to the moonlight.

The body that has always liked to be strictly included in the clothes is gradually exposed, like a silent performance.

When Karenin left the shirt aside, his arm was raised and his side slightly inclined to the outside of the bed. In order to discard the shirt, his body, which had always been represented by thin words in Anna's mind, was completely revealed.

The muscles are not strong, but strong enough. It's a little bit whiter than the back of her hand, but for bianna herself, it's still a male complexion.

His chest is not weak, the distribution of muscles can be said to be beautiful, there are even scattered a little freckles, not very big, not many, near the abdomen, there is a small brown mole, an inch below the navel, some of the hair symbolizing the vitality of men is exposed there.

When she saw this, her face turned red again, turned her head, bit her lips and looked away.

But the husband obviously didn't want her to run away.

His right hand was raised again, holding her face, in a low voice, with gentleness and temptation, to let her look at him.

Anna opened her eyes again and looked at each other. Karenin was already sitting upright.

His thighs were half kneeling on the edge of the bed, his muscles were tight, and his belly was tight. His long arm took Anna's hand, and then he bent down slightly to let her hand touch his chest.

"It's strange." Anna thought.

After overcoming another round of shyness, Karenin's hand had been put down, and she was looking at her husband's body.

It's not that she hasn't seen men's bodies. She's seen more than that, but it's not the same.

Her eyes in the other side is not practical r head, but still did not dare to touch with the tip of her finger.

Her fingers crossed the muscle texture in the middle of her chest and reached the top of her navel. During the whole movement, Karenin did not smile. Anna felt that the other side might not be afraid of itching.

Her eyes went down with her fingers and went down more and more. Finally, she reached the spot of the little mole and touched it with a little trembling. Soon, the muscles there contracted, and she herself retracted her finger in horror and looked at him.

She saw his blue eyes grow deep again, as if she had read something, and Anna nodded again.

The man bent down and, unlike before, this time there was no barrier of clothes. Those kisses and thoughtfulness become easier and more insatiable.

Summer sweat on the skin, a little sticky, but will not make people uncomfortable, just, high fever. But her body didn't resist.

Excessive hormonal molecules seem to be transpiration from the skin and fondle gently and affectionately on people's eyelids.

Those sucking and kissing are so natural that later, shame or nervousness have been quietly soothed and comforted in this tender n-affair.

In the fragmentary SNN sound, one person's n movement becomes two people's n happiness. In the slight shaking, the only color that can be remembered is just a touch of dark blue.

When all creatures are almost asleep, the blue eyes open gently.

Under the thin silk, it is an intertwined body.

The warm skin brews another fragrance of love.

Karenin watched his wife's sleeping face quietly in the moonlight.

She was sent to him like a beautifully packaged candy. He wanted her so badly, but he was afraid to hurt her when he touched her. So carefully, they would kiss and hug, but they did not dare to step forward easily.

He had thought that this was life, and everything would be done step by step, without the green and reckless youth. He likes rules and rationality, but at the moment, he also loves this kind of uncontrollability.

Satisfaction and warmth made him take his wife into his arms again. He closed his eyes and never felt it was a kind of happiness to go to sleep at any moment, because he was sure that he had caught it, and he believed that he would stay in its palm for a long time.

the author has something to say: incompetent, I dare not eat from day to night, for fear of Karenin after eating and drinking enough Under my eyes full of food and drink, my abdominal muscles have become a piece of

PS. there should be 15.2 million words left in this article.

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