After all, they have been married for three years, and the eldest lady and uncle are in love with each other, and they are like glue, but their stomach has not moved for a long time, so they really should take a look...
Zhuang Xiaoyu sat down slowly, paused for a moment, and said: "If someone comes to the mansion, please ask the housekeeper to arrange a wing room for the old man, so that he can entertain..."
The housekeeper nodded again and again, "Since it is the guest invited by the eldest lady, the old slave will naturally treat him well."
After the housekeeper left, Zhuang Xiaoyu continued to take out the soles of the shoes, but the needle in her hand didn't work. She poked her fingers one after another, pierced several holes, and blood came out. She put it in her mouth and sucked it... ..
Seeing that she was absent-minded, the nurse took out the soles of her shoes and put them in the basket, "Miss, it's getting late, I hurt my eyes carefully, my uncle is not in a hurry to wear them, you go earlier Rest, it's not too late to do it tomorrow."
Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded, put away the needle and thread, went back to the bedroom, sat in front of the dresser, staring at the person in the mirror in a daze.
When Qin Wuyan came back, he saw the dark light in the bedroom, there was no lamp, only the faint light from the luminous pearl hairpin.
Zhuang Xiaoyu sat in front of the dressing table, looking at herself in the mirror in a daze, her thoughts fluttering, as if she was thinking about something but didn't seem to think about anything.
Qin Wuyan stood behind her for a long time, seeing that she hadn't found him yet, he couldn't help asking: "What are you thinking?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu regained consciousness, rolled her eyes, looked at the person standing behind her in the mirror, and frowned, "Are you back?"
"En." Qin Wuyan took her hand and walked towards the bed: "It's getting late, let's go to bed early."
Zhuang Xiaoyu sat on the side of the bed, Qin Wuyan took off her coat, approaching summer, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, after taking a bath, she just put on a layer of gauze outside, the tube top inside is faintly visible, Qin Wuyan Wu Yan's palm fell on her shoulder.
The man's big palm was hot, Zhuang Xiaoyu's heart shrank, and he didn't know what he was worried about.
The window was closed, the room was a little stuffy and hot, thin sweat seeped from her forehead and neck, Qin Wuyan got closer, and the good smell on her body became stronger and stronger.
Strong desire is like mellow wine, fermenting in the room, washing over Qin Wuyan's heart, he moved closer little by little, and his thin lips fell on hers.
Breathing and blending, subtle sounds echoed in the silent bedroom, listening to the ears, as clear and dense as drums.
It was the sound of heartbeats and gasps between each other.
Qin Wuyan attacked the city between her lips and teeth, Zhuang Xiaoyu's body became weak, unable to sit still, he slowly fell back and lay on the bed.
Qin Wuyan leaned forward, and the kiss was in full swing, just when Zhuang Xiaoyu thought the man would go further, Qin Wuyan stopped suddenly.
Zhuang Xiaoyu clasped his broad back with both hands, regained consciousness, opened her eyes, and looked at Qin Wuyan.
There was clearly a turbulent undercurrent in the man's eyes, but he just smiled at her and took off the tulle covering her, "It's hot, go to sleep."
As he spoke, he sat up with his arms propped up, but Zhuang Xiaoyu grabbed his sleeves, and Zhuang Xiaoyu asked, "Where are you going?"
Qin Wuyan still smiled with a good temper, his eyes were like dark ancient wells, and he looked at her without blinking: "I'm not going anywhere, I'll stay with you."
Only then did Zhuang Xiaoyu let go of his hand.
Qin Wuyan stood up: "The room is too stuffy, and there is wind at night, so I opened the window."