Soon, Hua Yueling leaned directly on Hua Xiaolong's shoulder and fell asleep.
Hua Xiaolong twitched the corner of his mouth, gently pulled her body into his arms, adjusted his posture, and looked at the silvery waves in the distance with his big eyes without blinking.
"Master, what should I do?" Hua Xiaolong murmured softly into the air, lowered his head, and looked at Hua Yueling's bright and peaceful sleeping face, feeling endless pain in his heart.
The cool breeze blows, the night is deserted, the faint moonlight falls on the lake, and the waves spread with silvery ripples, like a dream.
Hua Xiaolong, who was looking at the lake in a daze, noticed that Hua Yueling's body was shaking slightly, and then realized that the night was getting late. He immediately tapped her sleeping point, picked her up and got on the horse, holding her with one hand.
The reins were taken to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the other big hand hugged Hua Yueling's chest tightly, fearing that she would be cold.
In Zhaoxia Pavilion, Ping'er was anxiously walking back and forth in the main hall, worried. Why hasn't the lady come back yet?
Suddenly, Hua Xiaolong jumped in with Hua Yueling in his arms, startling Ping'er.
"Xiaolong, what's wrong, miss?" Ping'er thought something had happened to Hua Yueling.
"Ling'er is asleep. I'll carry her to the room. You can go to sleep." Hua Xiaolong directly carried Hua Yue Ling into the room.
Ping'er said hurriedly: "Let me take care of the young lady. Just put her on the bed. By the way, why doesn't the young lady wake up?" Ping'er knew that her young lady was very sensitive.
"She was tired. I clicked on her sleeping point. I was afraid of waking her up and asked her to sleep a little longer. She is tired enough these days." Hua Xiaolong gently placed Hua Yueling on the bed and took the quilt.
Cover her up.
"Yes, Miss has not had a good rest since she became the imperial envoy." Ping'er nodded quickly.
"Ping'er, go to sleep, I can't sleep yet, I will watch Ling'er." Hua Xiaolong walked to the window and sat down on the couch.
Ping'er looked embarrassed. She suddenly felt a little unfamiliar with Hua Xiaolong, because his previous look scared her, and she also found that Hua Xiaolong's aura was getting stronger and stronger, making her dare not talk back casually.
"Don't worry, she is my sister." Hua Xiaolong saw Ping'er's worry and smiled slightly.
Ping'er then sneered and said, "Okay then, I'm going to bed. Xiaolong, don't stay too long and go to bed early."
Hua Xiaolong nodded and leaned on the soft body to calm down, but his heart was still struggling.
After Ping'er looked at him, she sighed and left. She didn't know about Hua Xiaolong, she just felt that he had changed after Ye You died.
The night was getting deeper and deeper, and Hua Xiaolong's heart was getting more and more ups and downs. Thinking of everything he had experienced and Hua Yueling's kindness to Mo Wushuang, his face gradually became gloomy, his big eyes were dark and sharp, and he walked slowly
Arriving at Hua Yueling's bedside.
"Ling'er, I know you only regard me as your younger brother, but I can't lose you. Master's words are not wrong. Although I don't want to win the world, I love you, and I can't let any man get you!" Hua Xiaolong said in his heart
He finally came to a conclusion. The light in his eyes became even darker, staring at Hua Yueling's little face with a bit of sharp light.
Suddenly Hua Xiaolong slowly opened Hua Yueling's quilt and got in.
Hua Yueling was tapped on her acupuncture points without realizing it at all. The clothes on her body were slowly removed until their skin touched each other. She still had good dreams.
"Ling'er, don't leave me, you are mine!" Hua Xiaolong leaned down and gently covered Hua Yueling's mouth with his thin lips.
Suddenly, Hua Yueling in the dream seemed to feel uncomfortable, her beautiful eyebrows frowned, and her little face showed an uneasy look. Although she couldn't move, it was enough to scare Hua Xiaolong away from her mouth.
Big hands don't dare to continue to act recklessly.
Hua Xiaolong looked at Hua Yueling's little face in panic. The restlessness and heroism between his eyebrows made him scared. He was afraid that if he got her body in such a despicable way, maybe her beauty sword would kill him tomorrow morning.
Life.
"Ling'er." Hua Xiaolong was really scared. He was afraid that his only support would hate him.
The remaining conscience allowed him to leave Hua Yueling's beautiful and alluring body and lie quietly next to her, and his heart began to fight fiercely again.
Early the next morning, Hua Yueling slowly woke up, turned over, and stretched out her beautiful legs.
Feng's eyes suddenly opened and she saw the enlarged handsome face of Hua Xiaolong who was very close at hand. She saw that this handsome face was slightly wrinkled and his body moved. His eyes did not open, but he continued to sleep with steady breathing.
Hua Yueling saw the two big dark circles under his eyes, and touched her body with her little hand under the quilt, Damn!
Feeling her body, it seemed that something like that had never happened before, because there was no feeling at all down there, which made her feel slightly relieved. She secretly lifted the quilt and looked at Hua Xiaolong. When she saw it, the corner of her mouth twitched. Wow, he was naked too. Yesterday, he was naked too.
Late? What happened last night?
Hua Yueling's mind was spinning hard, only thinking that she finally arrived at the green lake, and then she didn't know anything else. Could it be that the wine she drank last night would cause her to have seizures regularly? Or could it be that Xiaolong climbed into her bed by himself?
But now both of them are naked, why doesn't he escape after doing something bad? Even if he is willing to do so? Oh my god! What is this?
"Xiaolong, Xiaolong!" Hua Yueling immediately reached out and pushed Hua Xiaolong awake.
Hua Xiaolong responded vaguely a few times, turned over and continued to sleep. He didn't finish struggling until early in the morning and started to fall asleep. He always had the habit of getting up late, and now he thought he was sleeping in his own room.
"Hua Xiaolong! Get up!" Hua Yueling roared angrily, peeling off the quilt completely, and the two of them immediately faced each other candidly.
Hua Xiaolong was so frightened that he almost jumped up. His big eyes were full of panic, and then he saw the naked Hua Yueling. Her small face was already blue and gray, and it was scary.
Hua Xiaolong suddenly remembered last night's plan, but when he saw Hua Yueling being so calm and looking down at himself, he was so frightened that he covered his key parts with his hands, and his handsome face suddenly turned into a braised pig's head.
The corner of Hua Yueling's mouth twitched. She hadn't even covered it up yet. He, a grown man, was so embarrassed that he was really speechless.
"What on earth is going on? Please explain it to me clearly!" Hua Yueling shouted in a cold voice, reaching out to pull the quilt over and cover herself.
At this time, the door was pushed hard and Ping'er ran in. When he saw the naked Hua Xiaolong on the bed, he screamed.
"Ping'er, get out!" Huayue roared sharply, and the voice was full of ice and slag. She was so frightened that Ping'er immediately closed the door and went out. Her whole body was leaning against the door and trembling. Oh my god, what happened to Xiaolong and the lady?
? This damn Hua Xiaolong!
"Ling'er, you, don't you remember?" Hua Xiaolong forced himself to calm down, secretly pulled the corner of the quilt to cover his little brother, blinked his long eyelashes a few times, and looked at Hua Yue Ling shyly.
"What can't I remember? All I know is that I fell asleep by the green lake? What happened next? I want to do that!" Hua Yueling looked at him angrily. Why did he feel that he looked like he had raped him?
"By the way, have we done it yet?" Hua Yueling wasn't sure, after all, she was no longer a virgin.
"Ah!" Hua Xiaolong's face turned even redder, and a layer of pink appeared on his neck and body.
"Ah what! Did we do it? Also, if you don't explain things clearly to me today, I will castrate you!" Hua Yueling said angrily, with a look of violence in his phoenix eyes.
"No, no." Hua Xiaolong quickly shook his head, shook his hands together, then lowered his head and struggled for a while before holding back a few words, "I, I can't."
Hua Yueling almost vomited blood. What's the explanation? No? Is it because he didn't know how to do it and he escaped?
Hua Yueling couldn't help but blush when faced with such an explanation.
"Make it clear, not a word is missing!" Hua Yueling glared at his handsome face that was especially cute at this time, as if he was like a little white rabbit being bullied.
"Yes, you fell asleep last night and I brought you back. But when I put you on the bed, you, you were dreaming, so you just hugged me and wouldn't let go." Hua Xiaolong hesitated, with a pale look on his face.
He is becoming more and more popular, of course not out of shame, but because he feels guilty for lying.
"What!" Huayue Ling was stunned, was he dreaming? Was he having an erotic dream? Why didn't he have any impression?
"I tapped your sleeping point before, because I was afraid that the bumps along the way would wake you up. Then after I put you on the bed, I untied it for you. I asked Ping'er to go to sleep first, and then I sat on the edge of the bed and watched.
You for a while, and then, you, you..." Hua Xiaolong timidly looked at Hua Yueling's frightened little face.
"Did I say anything in my dream?" Hua Yueling thought she was dreaming about her boyfriend who broke up with her in modern times. After all, they were living a sweet life again.
"It's nothing, it's just you, you,,," Hua Xiaolong pinched his palm with the nails of a big hand under the quilt. He was so afraid that his lie would be exposed, because Ling'er would be very angry and maybe he wouldn't want him.
, he regretted it a little, but he was already riding a tiger.
"Me, what am I!" Hua Yueling was so anxious that he died.
"Just reach out and grab me, then push me down and take off my clothes." After Hua Xiaolong finished speaking, he lowered his head, as if he was aggrieved.
Hua Yueling was stunned for a moment, her face was very beautiful, with green and white colors intertwined. Could this be considered a midnight excursion? A murder in a dream? But she didn't feel anything at all. She even touched a handsome man.
no feelings?
Hua Xiaolong raised his head, his big black and white eyes flickering at Hua Yueling's silent little face.
"Ling, Ling'er, I, I don't blame you." After saying that, he lowered his head shyly and grabbed the quilt with both hands, like a young daughter-in-law who had been exposed.
Hua Yueling is about to cry but has no tears. Who can let history repeat itself? I don’t seem to have such experience. The problem is that this is too damn weird!