The consequence of Qiao Yin flirting with Xie Yuan is...
Before she could finish her words, her eyes flickered, and she fell onto the soft cushion, her lips being hurriedly held in her hands.
Not to be outdone, Qiao Yin reached out to untie his girdle, but she couldn't see it. She fumbled around and didn't loosen it at all. The man who was teasing him was furious and gasping for air.
Xie Yu'an freed up a hand, loosened the girdle in just two clicks, and threw it aside.
"Thank you." By some strange coincidence, Qiao said thank you.
Xie Yu'an laughed out loud and kissed her hard on the mouth: "You're welcome, husband, I can be more considerate and thoughtful."
He kissed her lips again, and while kissing her, he picked her up, carried her from the front hall to the inner room, and placed her on the soft bed.
This was originally prepared for her nap, and the bedside was scented with her favorite plum blossom scent.
The thick window curtains hung down, and the light suddenly dimmed, leaving only a faint light coming through the gap. The person in his arms obviously relaxed, and Xie Yuan's restlessness was no longer hidden.
Qiao Yin felt as if he had landed on soft clouds. His whole body was as warm as spring. The light was a little dim, but he could clearly see his outline and the passion in his eyes, which made people feel extremely at ease.
A hot kiss fell from her earlobe to her collarbone, and his hands seemed to be on fire, trying to melt her little by little.
Suddenly, the air became thinner. Qiao Yin raised her slender neck, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her red lips opened slightly...
Xie Yu'an came here to fill her emptiness bit by bit...
Snow falls silently outside the window, the sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed wine bubbles on the small red clay stove, and the daffodils on the windowsill sway slightly.
After an unknown amount of time, Qiao Yin opened his eyes. There was still a dim light in front of his eyes. There was no one around him, but there was still warmth behind him.
In the small western world, there is still a faint atmosphere of ambiguity.
Qiao Yin reached out and moved the bed curtains, only to see Xie Yuan leaning leisurely by the window, a thin gown hanging casually on his body, his thin waist and abdomen looming, as if he was not afraid of the cold at all.
Xie Yuan lowered his head, a strand of loose hair hanging down, covering his eyebrows, and he held a small snowball in his hand.
On the half-open window sill, two little snowmen were already standing holding hands.
As if feeling her gaze, Xie Yuan raised his eyes and looked over, with a smile on his lips and a pool of starlight in his eyes.
"Did I disturb you?"
It's this voice, this tone!
Xie Yu'an used this tone, biting her ear and asking again and again.
‘Baby, why don’t you praise me? ’
‘Baby, did I do something bad? ’
She was so confused by him that she knew she was ashamed, but she could only follow his wishes, praise him over and over again, say she liked him and loved him over and over again.
Thank you for this big Shaobao! !
The more Qiao Yin thought about it, the more embarrassed she became. She shrank her head and simply hid under the quilt.
Da Shaobao had already walked over and reached out to push the quilt away from her head.
"It's past noon. Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"
Listen! It’s past noon!
He was embarrassed to say it! She was exhausted from all his tormenting, so what kind of flowers and plums were she looking for today?
Qiao Yin turned her head away from him, revealing a red mark on her neck, just like the red plum in the snow.
Xie Yu'an reflected on himself: Did he go too far and make her angry?
But her praise was so touching.
"Baby……"
That shameful name came to him again. Qiao Yin stretched out her hand and pinched his mouth accurately!
Hold on tightly! Flatten it! !
"Say these two words again, and I will assassinate you!"
Her eyes were round and her face had one big character written all over her face - 'angry from shame'.
Xie Yu'an was afraid that she would cry again, so he nodded obediently.
Just stop barking today.
……
The two of them tossed around all morning, but Qiao Yin didn't want to move anymore, so they had to put aside the plum appreciation. After eating something and resting for the afternoon, the two of them headed back home.
When going down the mountain, Xie Yu'an got out of the car and picked up a handful of red plums to take back.
Qiao Yin glanced at him: "Hidden your ears and stole your bell."
Xie Yuan smiled and said nothing, letting her amuse herself.
The carriage moved forward slowly, and suddenly there was the sound of horse hooves, and several young men rode past, holding a few white plums in their hands.
"There are such beautiful white plums on the cliff. Let's go back quickly and invite them to come and enjoy the plum blossoms tomorrow."
Qiao Yin heard their voices in the carriage and turned to look at Xie Yu'an: "That year I came to Wan Zhang Ya to look for double-colored plum blossoms. Were you there?"
This time, Xie Yuan shook his head.
That's good.
She preferred that he wasn't here.
Qiao Yin raised his hand, picked out a red plum that was in full bloom, and inserted it into Xie Yuan's temple.
"Double-colored plums are novel and white plums are plain, but compared to them, I actually prefer red plums. They are strong and proud. They match my Xie Lang just right."
Nishime handed over, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
"Thank you, madam." Xie Yu'an raised his lips and said slowly.
The carriage moved forward slowly, Qiao Yin leaned on Xie Yu'an's shoulder and fell asleep again unconsciously.
Xie Yuan turned his head and looked at her peaceful sleeping face, his eyes full of tenderness.
A dream come true.
Xie Yuan, you are truly the luckiest person in the world.
When it was time to turn on the lamp, the carriage arrived at the gate of the Hou Mansion. Xie Yuan kissed Qiao Yin's face and woke her up.
"Got home."
Qiao Yin opened her eyes and looked at him with sleepy eyes for a few seconds before suddenly laughing.
"I woke up laughing."
Qiao Yin took the initiative to confess, "When I think that I will see such a beautiful face when I open my eyes in the future, I can't help but wake up laughing."
Xie Yu'an pursed his lips and smiled, and every pore was ironed comfortably.
As he said, she always praises people in such a touching way that they are ready to move.
One month is really too long...
"Can the wedding date be changed?" Xie Yu'an asked.
Qiao Yin patted him and said, "What are you thinking about? The wedding invitations have been sent out."
The two got out of the car, and Xie Yuan went in with her. He stayed in the south courtyard tonight.
"There's no rule that says wedding invitations can't be changed."
“Wedding invitations can be changed, but can imperial edicts be changed?”
Qiao Yin turned her head to talk to Xie Yu'an when suddenly a figure came out and blocked her way.
"Ayin, I saw it, the white plum blossoms on Wanzhang Cliff..."
