I Deliver Candy To Men

Song Yingying was suddenly grabbed by him and sat down on her lap, and her chin was pinched by him, and her whole body suddenly froze.

Looking at his fierce and cold appearance again, my heart was thumping, jumping very fast, very nervous, and a little scared.

She moved uncomfortably: "Hello, hello, feed you."

He hurriedly sprinkled a little in his hand, and there was still more than half of the water cup left to feed his mouth: "Drink it quickly."

Although Lin Yu has never been fed water by beauties, he often sees others like this. Those beauties are snuggled in the arms of men, all soft and moving.

But she held the teacup firmly and pressed the pestle directly to his mouth. I don't know, she thought she was feeding the pigs!

He raised his head slightly, his eyes were slightly cold: "The person who sent you here taught you this way? Feed a man drink, just feed it like this?"

"This is not wine, this is tea." Song Yingying said, "Would you drink it? If you don't drink it, let me go."

Saying that, she moved uncomfortably.

Really, the little hand hasn't touched it yet, so I sit on the thigh first. She didn't expect to progress so quickly!

Her face was red, a little shy, a little annoyed, she pretended to be fierce, and she was not at all charming. Lin Yu couldn't help pinching her chin, and rubbed her fingers on her chin again.

The last time he didn't find the mask stuck to her face, he was always worried.

There were thin calluses on his fingers, which were numb when they touched the skin. Song Yingying felt uncomfortable and turned her head away and pushed him away: "Why? Didn't you check last time? No! Really not!"

Lin Yu's eyes were cold, she moved her gaze down and landed on her neck. In order to save the emperor, she was slashed by a masked man on her collarbone. If he pulls off her clothes and examines the scar, he'll know what's wrong with her.

But he moved his finger, but he didn't lift it in the end.

He took the teacup by himself and pushed her down: "I'm going to be busy, you can go by yourself."

He raised his head and drank, put the cup on the table, and walked away.

Song Yingying hadn't recovered from the nervousness just now, thinking about how close he was just now, his unpredictable expression, his fierce and cold eyes, and the diametrically opposite scorching temperature on his body, only to feel that his face was gradually heating up.

"What should I do?" She covered her face and asked the system, "Am I wrong? How could I like such a person?"

He is fierce, evil, and unfathomable. What does she like about him?

"It's okay!" the system said, "Yingbaoer likes him, so go after him! If you can't pursue him, Dad will give you an idea!"

Song Yingying snorted and put down her hands: "Just coax me. If you are so good, why don't you give me an idea now? You give me an idea earlier, and I will attack him a long time ago."

Still need to worry so much every day? Every day embarrassed to brush the sense of existence, show good?

"You're not being honest," she said.

The system said: "Bao'er, you can't slander Dad, Dad is really good for you!"

"Then give me an idea, how to attack him?" Song Yingying asked.

The system was quiet for a moment, and then burst into tears: "Bao'er, you've become bad. If you can't capture the mission objective, you'll take daddy's anger. You're rude, and daddy will ignore you."

Crying and running away.

Song Yingying: "..."

He pouted and went to worry alone.

That night.

Lin Yu woke up for no reason.

He opened his eyes and looked at the dim sky, still feeling palpitations. He seems to have had a bad dream, but he can't remember the content of the dream, but he can't sleep again.

His body was hot, he lifted the quilt to cool himself a bit.

However, the body cooled down, but the irritability in my heart was faintly surging up. He knew what was going on.

He misses women.

Originally, he planned to accompany the emperor to the south, run an errand, work hard to make contributions, and then confer an official award, so that he could marry a good relative.

He would hug a woman every night and do whatever he wanted. Busy with business during the day, and soft pillows on the shoulders at night.

But, the emperor asked him to marry Ah Song! A woman he can't touch!

Although the emperor rewarded him with more than a dozen beauties at the same time, he didn't want to touch any of them. He just wanted to hug his wife, who was the woman worthy of him. How could other women, no matter how beautiful, be worthy of him?

He was at a young age, and he was very impatient when he endured this kind of thing.

As early as when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, he knew about this matter between men and women, and he followed others to see a lot. At that time, he thought that when he was successful, he would marry the most beautiful and softest woman and sleep with his arms around him every night!

However, the emperor's whims shattered his dream. His wife's seat was occupied, he couldn't touch his "wife", and he refused to touch other women, so he suffered every day.

Coinciding with a little movement on the soft couch, he quickly recognized that she was sleeping uncomfortable and turned over.

He opened the curtain and got out of bed. Lighting the lamp, holding it in his hand, he walked to the soft couch and stood still.

Looking down at the woman lying on the soft couch.

She happened to fall asleep on her side, facing him, and from his angle, she could see half of her small face protruding from the quilt.

She slept with her little face flushed, soft and defenseless.

He looked down at her for a while, then walked out and took a cold shower.

this day.

After the Zao Dynasty, the emperor left Lin Yu alone.

"Why don't you accept the beauties I gave you? But you don't like them?" the emperor asked Lin Yu.

Lin Yu replied: "These days are very busy, and the ministers have more than enough heart but not enough strength."

The emperor showed a teasing smile: "How can you and I have more than enough heart and insufficient strength? I review countless memorials every day, and I can even control three daughters at night."

Lin Yu buried his head low to prevent him from seeing his anger, and only complimented him: "The emperor has a dragon body, which is different from me and other mortals."

The emperor laughed, suddenly changed the subject and asked him, "Do you like Ah Song?"

Lin Yu was slightly shocked, raised his head, and looked at him in astonishment: "Your Majesty, I dare not!"

"Don't you dare?" The emperor's face paled slightly, "It means that you like Ah Song, but you don't dare to say it?"

Lin Yu lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down, and fell to the ground: "I dare not!"

The emperor lowered his eyes, his expression unclear.

The hall was silent.

Lin Yu knelt respectfully, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, not allowing himself to show any disrespect.

There was ridicule in his eyes.

He dared to say that he didn't like Ah Song? The woman the emperor likes, dare he say he doesn't like it?

If you like it? Why does he like it? The woman the emperor liked, he ate the courage of an ambitious leopard, dare to say he likes it?

He couldn't answer anything, only the word "dare not".

After a long time, the emperor sighed and said, "Be flat, you and my brother, why is this so?"

When Lin Yu stood up, he saw that the emperor's expression became much brighter, and with a smile, he said to him: "It rained heavily a few days ago, and many river banks in the south collapsed, flooding the fields and houses, and the people were displaced. I can't believe it. Others, the disaster relief will be handed over to you, okay?"

Lin Yu immediately knelt down and said, "It is an honor for Wei Chen to serve the emperor!"

Take orders.

After leaving the palace, his expression fell.

When he returned to the Marquis of Jing'an Mansion, the ridicule in his eyes was so thick that it almost overflowed.

The emperor was dissatisfied with A Song hiding behind him, jealous that he and A Song lived under the same roof every day, so he transferred him away.

Why? Ah Song just doesn't like him, but likes him, so what?

There was ridicule in his eyes, and when he entered the mansion, he saw Song Yingying greet him: "Are you back?"

She pretended to be a wife waiting for her husband to come back.

Lin Yu knew that she was pretending, but she could also see that there was a hint of shame and joy in her eyes.

She saw him, a little shy, and a little happy.

"Did you miss me?" He said lightly as he walked past her into the house.

Song Yingying looked at his back for a while.

She was used to his indifference and didn't expect him to tease her too. Her face blushed, she followed in and said, "You don't have to cooperate like this. You can just be fierce."

He suddenly teased her, making her a little overwhelmed.

However, he was also a little happy. He walked in and asked him, "Are you in a good mood today? Did something good happen?"

good thing? Lin Yu smiled lightly and looked up at her.

Wanting to possess her, making her crazy for him, mad for him, and disregarding her life and death for him, so as to cause the emperor to lose control and go mad, I wonder if it is a good thing?

"Why do you look at me like that?" Song Yingying was uncomfortable with his aggressive, aggressive gaze. She turned her eyes away and said, "You don't have to be so fierce, just a little bit."

Lin Yu withdrew his gaze, poured a cup of tea by himself, drank it slowly, put down the cup and said, "I'm going to leave the capital for a while."

"Ah?" Song Yingying froze for a while, suddenly remembered something, stood up, "How long? You go by yourself? Will you take me?"

Lin Yu said: "Do you think the emperor will let me take you?"

Song Yingying knew that she really wasn't taking her. She is about to live alone in the Marquis of Jing'an Mansion. Facing the emperor who comes to the mansion from time to time, no one will serve her as a shield.

She pouted and said, "Are you so happy?"

"It's okay." Lin Yu raised his eyebrows lightly, "If you haven't been succeeded by him after I come back, I'll let you get what you want."

Song Yingying analyzed it carefully before she understood what he meant, and asked in disbelief, "Are you sure you know my wish?"

Lin Yu glanced at her: "Don't you want to be my wife?"

Not only his wife in name, but also his wife in fact.

Song Yingying blushed and stood up abruptly: "You think too much! Who will be your wife?"

Her mental age is only fifteen years old! It will take at least three years to be his wife!

If you want to run out, you are reluctant to have this rare opportunity to talk to him, pick up your skirt, and sit back again: "How long are you going to leave?"

"About half a year." Lin Yu said.

Half a year later, she is still fifteen years old!

Song Yingying said with a bitter face, "Can you come back later? Come back in two or three years?"

Lin Yu glanced at her and understood what she meant: "How old are you?"

His eyes flicked over her well-developed body, and then he frowned: "Are you ready?"

In ancient times, 笄 refers to the age of fifteen. Song Yingying has reached her age, but the adult in her heart is not fifteen years old! So she shook her head: "No!"

Lin Yu didn't quite believe it: "It's still two or three years away?"

Whose 12th or 13th girl developed like this? He couldn't help thinking of his suspicion, got up and walked to her side, lifted her up, and looked at her carefully: "How old are you?"

If she's only twelve or thirteen years old, that's fine, he's not interested in such a young girl. Both incomprehensible and dull. What he wants is a bedside person who is knowledgeable and entertaining.

"Not after half a year anyway!" Song Yingying said with a blushing face.

Lin Yu's brows furrowed tightly, and his eyes clearly showed disgust: "Forget it."

The author has something to say: Lin Yu (sorrowful): I want a wife. Beautiful and soft.