Lin Sishen's current expression was truly aggrieved. He knelt down on the wooden steps under the bed with his head drooped and said nothing. His long and dense eyelashes cast a shadow, covering his dim eyes.

Li Luo and she had supported each other and known each other for many years, and now that he said those words out of the blue, it really made her feel very disappointed and sad.

For many years, Lin Sishen had been accustomed to hiding her thoughts from others, but as soon as Shen Qinghan opened her mouth, she felt even more aggrieved than ever before. She leaned next to Shen Qinghan and did not get out of her low mood for a long time.

Seeing her drooping her head, Shen Qingwan couldn't help but smile softly, gently caressed Lin Sishen's forehead with her cool fingers, and brushed the scattered hair on her forehead aside: "Tell me, Mr. Lin is here. Which girl has been left out?"

Lin Sishen's head didn't move. She raised her eyelids and her eyelashes trembled slightly. She glanced up with her dark eyes, looking endearingly aggrieved. However, she didn't know it. She was thinking about herself and said quietly: "I wanted to I went to say goodbye to people, but I didn’t want to sit back on the bench.”

Shen Qingwen suddenly chuckled, and his fingertips fell on Lin Sishen's cheek, pinching the small piece of smooth and white flesh, pinching it playfully, and said with some meaning: "I think you must have made that girl sad. Already."

Thinking of Li Luo's cold look when she left, Lin Sishen felt a little frustrated. She whispered softly: "When will I have the ability to make people sad?"

Hearing this, Shen Qingwan raised her eyebrows and put a little more force on her fingers. When Lin Sishen was pinched in pain, she frowned slightly and turned her head to avoid it. Then she slowed down her force and opened her lips in a teasing way: "It seems that Mr. Lin is still in trouble." You don’t know your ability to provoke people.”

Lin Sishen pursed his lips and summoned up the courage to ask tentatively: "Speaking of provocation, when did Sishen provoke the princess?"

Shen Qingwan let go of his hand, and slid the loose collar of his jacket to his shoulders, revealing half of his snow-white skin. His delicate collarbones glowed with a warm luster in the dark light. Lin Sishen's eyes followed him, and he suddenly felt a heartbeat. Speed ​​up and look away quickly.

Fortunately, Shen Qingwen didn't notice her little movement. He just stepped back a little and gave up the position next to the bed. He put his plain white hand on the soft silk fabric spread on the bed and brushed it gently: "Say You brought the matter to me about that girl."

Although she didn't invite her out loud, Lin Sishen already understood what she meant. After a little hesitation, he stood up and sat on the edge of the bed. He looked at the tired and lazy beauty in Chinese clothes next to him, raised a smile and asked : "The princess also answered when Sishen provoked the princess."

Shen Qingwan sat sideways, with waterfalls of black hair flowing down her shoulders. Her snow-white skin and ink-stained black hair were intertwined, which further highlighted her dazzling and stunning appearance. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she asked with a half-smile, "Why should I?" Did you say that you provoked me? Mr. Lin is overthinking it."

Lin Sishen was stunned when she heard this and lowered her head in frustration. She was already timid when it came to relationships. If Shen Qingwan hadn't been approaching her step by step, she wouldn't have dared to take a step forward. Now that Shen Qingwan had taken a step back, she He didn't dare anymore and had to shrink back again.

She hesitated and wanted to get up and leave: "Just think that Sishen is being sentimental."

Shen Qingwen didn't expect that Lin Sishen was less courageous than a sparrow. She just teased him, and Lin Sishen actually wanted to run away. She raised her hand and held Lin Sishen's wrist, her narrow eyes narrowed slightly: "Young Master Lin wants to break into my house." Just go in and leave whenever you want?"

Lin Sishen's movements froze. She turned back to look at Shen Qinghan and said with a blank look on her face: "Otherwise, what else does the princess want?"

Shen Qingwan smiled softly, and glanced at Lin Sishen's face with a sly gaze. Then he opened his mouth and said quietly: "My husband is leaving tomorrow. Instead of saying goodbye to the wife that the matchmaker is marrying, he will go find another girl instead. This is difficult." Don’t you want to explain yourself if you’re not a husband?”

Lin Sishen tilted her head and coughed slightly with a guilty conscience: "Aren't I afraid of disturbing the princess' rest?"

Shen Qingwan frowned slightly when he heard this and looked at Lin Sishen intently: "Aren't you afraid of disturbing other girls' rest?"

"I..." Lin Sishen didn't know how to answer. Fortunately, she lowered her head and said nothing. She had hit a wall in Li Luo's house and came to Shen Qingwan for help, but she didn't want to fall into Shen Qinghan again. Qinghan's trap.

Shen Qingwen looked at her with her head lowered and said nothing, and became a little annoyed. She bit her thin lips, raised the thin chin of the person in front of her, and said softly: "Why, you feel guilty to say no?" Did you say anything?"

Lin Sishen looked directly into Shen Qingwan's eyes, and seemed to see a hint of jealousy in them. She pursed her lips and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing the smile on Shen Qingwan's lips becoming more and more seductive, her narrow eyes slightly narrowed, Lin Sishen, who smelled a dangerous aura, hurriedly explained: "Actually, I have something to confess, and I'm not going to say goodbye specially. Princess, please don't care."

Although the matter was not explained, Li Luo was injured and fled in the end.

Lin Sishen's explanation was obvious, and Shen Qingwan's hand held her chin harder, forcing her to raise her head slightly, and then leaned over, jokingly saying: "My husband is leaving tomorrow, but between you and me, we are husband and wife." It seems that there is still something unfinished."

Shen Qingwan's face was close at hand, and her warm breath came over her face as she spoke. Lin Sishen's hand hanging by her side couldn't help but tighten the silk satin underneath her body. She swallowed and looked straight at it. Shen Qingwan asked unconsciously: "What's the matter?"

Every time Shen Qinghan was so close, Lin Sishen felt his heart beat faster and his head was dizzy, and the thoughts in his mind were frozen. He thought that the men who were fascinated by the stunning beauty must have the same look as her now.

Shen Qingwan looked at Lin Sishen intently, raised her lips, smiled, and whispered: "Of course it's the wedding night."

Lin Sishen stared at her blankly. After reacting, her fair cheeks were stained with a blush. She raised her hand and grabbed Shen Qingwen's cold wrist, and couldn't help but shrink back: "Princess, please stop joking."

Shen Qingwan retracted his hand and glanced at Lin Sishen's red cheeks. His bare hand gently fell on the lapel of the shirt on his chest. His slender fingertips gently hooked and pulled, and the shirt was loosely opened. A little bit.

Lin Sishen only had time to take a look, and her face felt as if it had been burned by fire, red and hot. She hurriedly turned her back to Shen Qinghan. She did not expect that Shen Qinghan would be so frivolous and bold, and she was immediately frightened and wanted to run away from the bed. Leave on.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, Shen Qingwan put his hand on her shoulder and pressed it slightly hard. Lin Sishen was frozen.

"My husband is really as timid as a mouse."

Shen Qingwan's voice behind him seemed to have a teasing smile, and he pulled Lin Sishen down with a slight snarl.

Lin Sishen fell on the soft bed. Before she could react, her eyes were covered with a shadow. Shen Qingwan stepped forward and put his hands on her shoulders. A waterfall of black hair poured down on her face. It was so itchy that she wanted to reach out and scratch it.

She turned her head to avoid it, and her eyes subconsciously fell on Shen Qingwan's collar. She saw that the lapel that had just been untied seemed to be tied up again, and only the slender white neck was exposed at the collar.

Lin Sishen breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Shen Qinghan was teasing her again, so she struggled away helplessly.

"do not move."

The smile on Shen Qingwan's lips disappeared fleetingly, and her eyes fell lightly on Lin Sishen's face, which seemed to have some complicated meaning that she could not understand.

Lin Sishen stared blankly at Shen Qingwan in front of him, as if he could see a hint of desolation slowly revealed in her expression, and the sadness before parting suddenly surged into his heart.

Shen Qingwan asked softly: "Do you know when we can see each other again after we say goodbye tomorrow?"

Even though Lin Sishen was so good at predicting things, she still couldn't predict the ever-changing changes on the battlefield. She pursed her lips and hesitated: "A year and a half?"

Shen Qingwen shook his head and said firmly: "Two years, you go to the border, and you can't return to Beijing in two years."

Lin Sishen looked at her blankly. She used to feel that time passed very quickly, but now that she heard two years from Shen Qinghan, she suddenly felt that it seemed as long as ten years.

Shen Qingwen leaned down and suddenly buried his face into Lin Sishen's neck. His slightly cool skin touched Lin Sishen's warm body temperature, and he did not move for a long time.

Lin Sishen blinked. Shen Qingwan was not heavy at all, but she felt her heart was heavy. Ever since she knew she was leaving, she had never felt so sad. Until now, she felt Shen Qingwan's reluctance. Only then did she suddenly realize that she really had to be gone for so long.

She slowly stretched out her hand and hung it on Shen Qingwan's shoulders. After sighing softly, she finally hugged the frail and thin woman in her arms.

Feeling soft in her heart, Lin Sishen leaned her head against Shen Qingwan's temple, rubbed it gently, and said softly: "With the princess protecting me, I will definitely come back safely."

The person in her arms didn't say anything, but just put a slight squeeze on her shoulders with his five fingers.

Although they had only been away for two years, why was Shen Qinghan, who had always been so unhappy, so reluctant to leave? Lin Sishen hugged Shen Qinghan and blinked, feeling a little confused in his heart.

There was a sudden pain in her neck, and Shen Qinghan seemed to have bitten her. Lin Sishen took a breath and turned her head to avoid it, but Shen Qinghan grabbed her neck and prevented her from breaking away.

Lin Sishen's hands around her tightened slightly, and the pain on her neck became more acute, as if a small piece of flesh was about to be bitten off. Lin Sishen's face turned pale, and he let out a weak cry: "It hurts. "

As soon as the words fell and the pain subsided slightly, Shen Qingwan slowly raised his head from her shoulder, and his seductive thin lips seemed to be stained with a trace of bright red, which was the blood bitten from Lin Sishen's neck.

Her clear gaze fell faintly on Lin Sishen's face, her eyes complex and dark. After looking at her for a long time, she slowly opened her lips and sighed softly: "Don't hate me."

Although the bite hurt a little, it couldn't be said to be hateful. Lin Sishen moved his neck, raised his hand to cover the bleeding neck that was cruelly bitten by Shen Qingwen, and said helplessly: "How can I hate the princess, even if she is the princess?" After a few more bites, I don’t dare to complain at all.”

Fortunately, the place where Shen Qingwen bit her was relatively hidden and could be covered by her collar. Otherwise, if her mother saw it tomorrow, she wouldn't know what she would be thinking about. Lin Sishen was just glad.

Shen Qingwen lowered her eyes and smiled, a hazy and moist mist condensed in her eyes, but it dissipated before Lin Sishen could see clearly. She slowly stood up and sat next to Lin Sishen, and asked in a low voice: "Tonight, you Do you want to stay?"

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