Chapter 2544

The clouds are green and green, and there is rain, and the water is dull, and there is smoke.

Mo Lingwei opened her eyes, looking at the roof of the tent with emptiness, and wanted to reach out to push him away as before, but Feng Shaojin held her wrist firmly.

Men have always been strong, and the compromises in the past were just that he was willing to compromise, but now he doesn't want to obey her wishes, so he complies with the desire in his heart.

Feng Shaojin's nose rubbed against her cheek, and his voice was as dark as water: "Ling Wei, before Jin Lan died, she also hoped that we could be together well, loving each other forever, and never being separated."

Mo Jinlan's last words, like the last straw, completely crushed the last line of defense in Mo Lingwei's heart.

She withdrew her hand on Feng Shaojin's chest little by little.

The clothes are off, and we meet each other frankly.

The fear remaining in Mo Lingwei's mind surged up little by little, and was comforted little by little by the man's gentleness.

Different from the first time, Feng Shaojin was extremely gentle, as if he wanted her to remember this night forever...

The mandarin ducks dance with each other, and the emerald acacia cage.

The brows are dark and shy, and the lips are vermilion and warmer.

The air is clear and the orchid is fragrant, the skin is moist and the muscles are rich.

Powerless to move the wrist, how tender and tender.

Beads of sweat are dotted, and the hair is green and pine.

The time to linger is limited, and the lingering meaning is hard to end.

The sky turned white, and dawn broke.

Feng Shaojin let go of the person in his embrace, sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead, and he brushed away her drenched black hair with his fingertips, trying to talk to her, but Mo Lingwei fell into a coma almost instantly.

Feng Shaojin licked his dry lips, pulled up the quilt, sat up, put on his clothes and got up, took out the kit from the pillow, put it in his bosom, walked to the table, and drank several times Cup of cold tea.

After leaving the bedroom, Feng Shaojin went to the study to finish the urgent documents, and sat in the dining room to have breakfast with a happy face.

Most of the servants in the mansion went to Western Country with the housekeeper and Feng Yichen.

The breakfast is made by Yunliu, which is very suitable for Mo Lingwei's taste. It is light in color and rich in variety.

Hearing that there was a shortage of food in Jincheng, Chu Yunyao wished to entrust He Wenhao to deliver all the delicious food in the Mo Mansion, and even chose Yun Liu, who was excellent in craftsmanship, to follow him to the south.

Feng Shaojin's physical exertion was too great, and he was really hungry. He stuffed the steamed white flour roll into his mouth, looked at the breakfast left on the table, and picked up a few things that Mo Lingwei might like to eat with an empty plate. Put it aside, and said to Yun Liu: "She likes to eat these, put them in the pot to warm."

Yun Liu said with a smile: "Missy wakes up very early every day, I guess it's almost time, I just take it to her room and feed it to her.

Her ankle injury worsened, and it was not convenient for her to run upstairs and downstairs. "

Feng Shaojin coughed lightly, lowered his eyes, covering the flowing light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "She's a little tired these days, don't bother her, and go see if she's awake at noon... ..”

Yun Liu: "Oh."

Yun Liudao: "Missy is not in good health. She was exhausted from running around a few days ago and was overly sad. She really should take a good rest these few days."

Feng Shaojin was noncommittal, and after eating, he put on his coat and rode out of the courtyard gate of the Governor's Mansion.

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When Mo Lingwei woke up, it was already noon, and the bruise on her ankle had dissipated a little, and it didn't hurt as much as yesterday.

It's just that he was sweating profusely and felt a little uncomfortable, and the bedroom was filled with an aftertaste of happiness.

She sat up with her sore arms, feeling as if the strength in her body had been drained, she stretched out her hand tremblingly to get the clothes on the low bedside cabinet.

Yun Liu knocked on the door outside and asked in a low voice, "Miss, are you awake?"

"Come in." As soon as Mo Lingwei said it, she found her voice hoarse.