Then he nodded as if he suddenly understood: "I understand, the eldest brother is chasing his wife."
Since he was chasing his wife, he reluctantly refused to follow her, but he could always take a peek.
The night breeze is gentle, and the moon's shadow is reflected in pairs by the river.
Ziyu rushed out of the stone house angrily and didn't know where to go. He simply climbed up a big stone that was now completely dusted and would not sink, and sat down cross-legged to admire the moon.
Irritability, inexplicable irritability, this emotion is very annoying.
If Beiming Changfeng wants to save others, that's his business. If he loses his life for others, that's his business. No matter what her business is, she doesn't want to marry into Zhenbei Prince's Palace anyway. This doesn't just go with her wishes.
Damn it, I have been thinking about Beiming Changfeng being kind to her these past few days. When she tried to repay Beiming Changfeng for being so kind, he would make such a trick for her, thinking that her man almost died for an old man.
Oh, she doesn't have any fraternity sentiments about life and death.
Ziyu grabbed a small stone and threw it away. She hated such inexplicable emotions, which would affect her judgment.
"Throw this." In the midst of throwing the stone to vent his anger, Beiming Changfeng suddenly dodged his body and climbed onto the stone to stand in front of Ziyu.
Ziyu glanced at Beiming Changfeng: "What are you throwing?"
Beiming Changfeng didn't say anything, he just took Ziyu's hand and put it on his waist: "Throw it."
…
Was this asking her to vent her anger on him?
Ziyu suddenly became embarrassed and stared blankly at Beiming Changfeng. The anger he had been filled with suddenly dissipated a lot.
"Don't throw it?" Beiming Changfeng saw that Ziyu didn't move, so he didn't want to throw it, right? "Okay, let me do it instead."
Change him? Why change him? Is he going to throw her away? Ziyu reacted violently and was about to jump up.
Unexpectedly, before she could jump, Beiming Changfeng's lips pressed down.
The fiery lips covered Ziyu's lips, and Ziyu couldn't resist. Beiming Changfeng opened his mouth and bit the small mouth of the cherry that was about to shrink back, rolled it into his mouth, and tasted it carefully.
"What...are you..." Ziyu growled.
His big hand stretched out to hold the back of Ziyu's head, and his hot lips and tongue followed Ziyu's growl and entangled the small lilac tongue and started dancing crazily.
From savoring it carefully to dancing like crazy, it was just a matter of seconds. That kind of change made Ziyu feel that Beiming Changfeng wanted to swallow her with just one bite.
He subconsciously stepped back, but was pushed back hard by the hand behind his head.
Eat her, right here, eat her.
A crescent moon hangs above the head. Under the silver moonlight, the two people kissing on the high stone are clearly visible.
"So shy." Bei Mingyou, who was peeking in the room, covered her face and turned back in utter embarrassment.
"Second Young Master, go to bed." Hanyang wiped his face. Their eldest son was too bold. Oh, forget it. He never paid attention to everything in the outside world about their eldest son, but this scene
Bei Mingyou cannot watch.
"I won't go." Bu Mingyou firmly refused.
"Second Young Master, you are not old enough to watch this." Hanyang frowned.
Bei Mingyou curled up her face, straightened her chest and said, "Big brother said that everything should start from elementary school. Don't stop learning just because you are young. Being young is never an advantage in front of the enemy."
…
Hanyang was speechless.
This cannot be said like this, there are some things that cannot be started from elementary school.
Ignoring Hanyang's confusion, Bei Minyou turned her head and covered her face and continued to peek through the crack in the door. Her elder brother said that he should learn from elementary school.