make-up

In the previous life, Jun Huai already had thousands of charming thoughts about Feng Lichen's body, but he still held hatred in his heart at that time.Putting down these indifferent things now, I have already been teased all over my body.

Her movements are sometimes gentle and sometimes rough, Feng Lichen is like a leaf of duckweed, rippling with the waves, her body is limp, and her calm purple eyes are full of joy.

But he wasn't emotional, all the reactions in this body were just the imprints deep in his memory that couldn't be erased.Feng Lichen thought he was hiding it very well, besides being gentle, he also said that he was happy.

Jun Huai lowered his head slightly and looked at him.

Under the navy blue feather quilt is a white and flushed body, and the owner's eyes are bright and charming.Feng Lichen is always like this, no matter where he is, he always has one thing in mind, which is always for Jun Huai.

How could Jun Huai not know what he was thinking?The word "happy" is really too heavy.

"En", Jun Huai moved his body to get closer to Feng Lichen, stroking his eyebrows with his fingers, "The days are still very long."

"Okay." Feng Lichen slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and responded softly.His hands also slowly rested on Jun Huai's waist.Xu was a little tired, so he fell asleep.

She looks too good-natured.

Jun Huai couldn't let go of the temperature coming from his skin. He recalled all kinds of past lives, from the vaguely small figure huddled in the corner of the wall, to the charming and graceful saying that he liked him.

Every time Feng Lichen called him "Huaihuai", her pretty eyebrows always had a smile on her face. No matter what he said, Feng Lichen still gave him a headache with her presumptuousness. In the end, this smile was accompanied by the word "Huaihuai" The affection between them has become heavy and cautious.

Accommodate, compromise, please, and repeat.

Deep in the memory, the feelings are miserable, and the corners of the eyes are sore.Jun Huai wondered how stubborn he was, to have the heart to hurt such a good person.

He clenched Feng Lichen's hand tightly, and what was deeply imprinted in his eyes was that familiar and distressed face.He seemed to understand the sentence that Feng Lichen always said on the corner of his mouth.

"Huaihuai, no matter how I look at you, I can't get enough of you..."

If a person is alive, if there is only one person like this, there will be no regrets.

Feng Lichen fell asleep for less than an hour, when someone knocked on the door outside to signal.Afraid of waking him up, Jun Huai simply put on a piece of clothing.

When I opened the door, I saw Ji Lin standing at the door, holding a pile of booklets in his hand, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Aren't I disturbing the empress' pleasure?"

Jun Huai was about to speak, but a hoarse voice came from behind, "You are here, wait in the pavilion ahead, I will come later."

He turned his head to look, Feng Lichen was only wearing a piece of clothes, her white chest was half exposed in the air, and the pink marks made people daydream.Almost without thinking, he went forward to pull his clothes back, and said softly: "Next time, put on your clothes honestly, and then come out."

Feng Lichen just woke up, she was a little stunned when she first heard this, after a long time, she looked at Ji Lin's back and said with a smile: "Huaihuai, there will be no next time."

This time Feng Lichen and Ji Lin took a long time to deal with the matter.

Jun Huai made Feng Lichen something he likes to eat and sent it over. Seeing people with tired faces, she wished she could sit down and discuss with the two of them.Just remembering what Feng Lichen had warned him before, he felt a little lost and found a corner of the garden not far from the pavilion.

The whole body is full of delicate and beautiful flowers, exuding a strong fragrance.Jun Huai had no intention of admiring the flowers. From his position, he could just see the profiles of the two people, sometimes smiling and sometimes serious.

I can't help but think of the time when I was still the national teacher, Feng Lichen wanted to discuss matters with him, but he was always turned away by him.Sometimes when he finally agrees, the expression on his face is cold and unreasonable.

However, Feng Lichen always used endless energy, and was so happy in front of him that he didn't complain at all.

After the discussion between the two of them, it was time for dinner, Feng Lichen wanted to keep Ji Lin, Jun Huai pretended to be casual and whispered: "Today, Yuer told me that three of us will have dinner together today." The implication is that there are no other people.

Feng Lichen knew Feng Yu well, so he naturally knew that Feng Yu would not say such things.Jun Huai's thoughts are self-evident.

Ji Lin thanked with a smile, "Before I went out, I told the mansion to prepare dinner, so I won't bother you. It's just that the night road in the National Master's Mansion is not easy to walk, and assassins are rampant again recently. I'm a civil servant..."

"Then I'll let Feng Yi escort you." Feng Lichen interrupted Ji Lin's words, and took it over naturally.

After Ji Lin left, Jun Huai held Feng Lichen's hand tightly, lowered his head and did not speak, very much like a little lady who has received a grievance.

Feng Lichen thought about the embarrassing words Jun Huai said just now, so he simply said two words.

The force from the fingers tightened a bit, Feng Lichen thought about Jun Huai's messy thoughts, and sighed: "Huai Huai, I have told you many times, Ji Lin's heart belongs to Feng Yi."

"I know." Even so, who can guarantee that Ji Lin won't have other thoughts?You don't believe it.

Looking at his expression, Feng Lichen knew that this person didn't listen, and felt helpless, "We already have Yu'er."

Jun Huai pouted, "Yesterday I also heard that Li Shangshu's beloved wife left home with their children."

It seems that Feng Lichen didn't listen to what Jun Huai said.He didn't say anything at all, and took Jun Huai back to the bedroom.

That night, Jun Huai suffered a lot, sometimes gentle like water, sometimes ferocious like a beast, but he asked Feng Lichen over and over again how he was better than Ji Lin, making Feng Lichen weep and beg for mercy.

The next day, seeing Feng Lichen's exhausted appearance in his sleep, Jun Huai knelt in front of the couch with a torture stick in his hand, waiting to admit his mistake.

As soon as Feng Lichen opened his eyes, he heard the sentence "I was wrong".

He glanced lightly at Jun Huai and didn't speak for a long time.

He is angry.Jun Huai suddenly felt that the torture stick weighed a thousand catties, his hands were full of sweat, his eyes were no longer as relaxed as before, and his tone of voice trembled a little more when he spoke again.

"Li Chen, I..."

"Huaihuai, you don't believe me."

In just a few words, Jun Huai's throat was strangled, making him breathless.No one spoke, Jun Huai's breathing became more and more rapid in the still air, his eyes were even red, "It's not that I don't believe you, I just can't believe myself."

"You are so kind, you have a high position and authority, you are gentle and considerate, and you have a good appearance. I have to be on guard both inside and out, lest if you are not careful, you will be abducted by others..."

The grievance in the words finally softened Feng Lichen's heart, "Don't kneel down, sit down, the stick will be lost."

Jun Huai leaned on him and sat by the couch.

Feng Lichen took a deep breath, looked at Jun Huai, and asked, "Why do you think so?" Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he couldn't laugh or cry, "You never gave me a sense of security, and now you still ask me to beg for it." Getting up."