The red plum blossoms outside the window are in full bloom, and their pink petals are swaying and trembling in the howling cold wind, exuding a faint fragrance.
The red plum blossoms, white snow, and black tiles form a quiet and quiet picture, which seems to be able to settle all the worries in the heart.
Wu Meiniang sat on the couch and looked away from the window.
Fang Jun was lying on the couch taking a nap, his face tilted to his arm, his face peaceful.
Four braziers were placed in the bedroom, and the charcoal fire was blazing. The warm air was like warm spring, dispelling the coldness of the twelfth lunar month. Fang Jun only wore a pair of calf-nosed robes, revealing his strong back and thick thighs.
A man's scent filled the bedroom, and penetrated into Wu Meiniang's nose, causing her heart to beat faster and her pink cheeks to be dyed with a light blush, making her look even more delicate and beautiful.
With broad shoulders, bulging back muscles due to the lying posture, a strong and tight waist, and bronzed skin, this man is strong and muscular, and his whole body is filled with a kind of masculine charm.
Wu Meiniang bit her red lips and looked at Fang Jun's face.
His eyebrows are thick, like blades, and his eyes are usually very bright. Now with his eyes closed, his eyelashes tremble slightly with his breathing, but they are a little less sharp and a little more easy-going. His nose is straight, and his lips are angular and rectangular.
The face is pointed and the chin is more masculine than handsome.
Wu Meiniang had never looked at Fang Jun's appearance so carefully. Looking at it now, she found that he was indeed not handsome. Not only was he not as handsome as King Wu Li Ke, but the handsome and handsome Chai Lingwu was much better than him.
Definitely not the kind of good-looking guy that a girl would fall in love with at first sight.
But for some reason, Wu Meiniang felt that Fang Jun was pretty good-looking. Although he was less feminine and handsome, he was more masculine and rugged. Such a man, who could give a woman a sense of security, would definitely be a solid support.
No matter how strong the wind or rain is, they will always stand in front of you and support a warm harbor.
Moreover, such a strong body will also give a woman the greatest satisfaction, right?
Thinking of this, Wu Meiniang's cheeks suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and her beautiful face seemed to be painted with rouge.
Although she had only been in the palace for a short time and had not had the opportunity to sleep with her, she had entered the palace as a chosen concubine after all. The matters of the boudoir between the bed curtains were necessary training, and there would be special nuns to explain and guide her. Naturally,
Understand that a strong man can be very pleasurable for women during sex.
But, how could I think of such a shameful place?
Why do you think that such a man who is not very handsome can be a solid support?
Wu Meiniang thought for a while, maybe it was because of his emotional and responsible attitude towards Princess Han.
She is a woman, and she can better understand and understand the loneliness and sadness that Princess Han felt when she returned to her parents' home aggrievedly, but no one provided support. But at this time when she was full of disappointment, her brother felt wronged because of her husband's family.
What kind of comfort and joy would you feel in your heart when you call on someone without hesitation just to seek justice for yourself?
You must know that Fang Jun is not facing an ordinary official, but a dignified prince, and he himself is carrying the punishment of His Majesty, so blatantly resisting the decree and defying the clan, who knows what kind of punishment is waiting for him?
Then, Wu Meiniang thought that if she was wronged at her husband's house, would her brothers come to her door?
Although it was a hypothesis, Wu Meiniang knew that the answer couldn't be more obvious.
The brothers of the Wu family would only regard her as a dragster and a burden, wishing she were dead, so that they would still have the clear eyes to blackmail a fortune...
Although the man in front of me is not handsome, a little naive, and very irritable, there is no doubt that he is a truly responsible man.
Would such a man be a rabbit who doesn't like women?
Wu Meiniang recalled what Princess Gaoyang said to her when she was about to leave the palace. Her face turned redder, as if blood was about to ooze out, and she was so charming.
His bright eyes were also a little hazy, and he quietly glanced at Fang Jun's crotch area, but because he was lying on the couch and pressing that area tightly, he couldn't tell what was going on.
Wu Meiniang peeked outside the door. It was quiet. Qiao'er must have fallen asleep in a daze. Except for Wu Meiniang and Qiao'er, the other maids hardly dared to enter Fang Jun's bedroom.
What a great opportunity...
Do you want to try Fang Jun's... thing as Princess Gaoyang said?
Even though no one saw her, Wu Meiniang was still ashamed. Although she was the concubine given to Fang Jun by His Majesty, she was also a daughter of a pure family. How could she do such a shameless thing?
Her upbringing and shame told her that it must be wrong to do that, and she might even be looked down upon by Fang Jun, but there was a little devil in her heart, constantly encouraging her and provoking her: "You don't have to do it, just take a look.
, if you touch it, he won’t know, and this is related to your happiness for most of your life, so you can’t miss this opportunity..."
Poor Meimei Gao Yang and Meimei Wu actually believe that "rabbits" should be soft, but they don't understand that in addition to "receiving", there is actually "attack" in the world, and besides "curved" and "straight"
It can also exist...
Wu Meiniang was so entangled in her heart that she almost bit her lip.
In the end, it was my lifelong happiness that defeated shyness and shame. If Fang Jun really couldn't do it, he might as well become a nun for the rest of his life...
After all, Wu Meimei is Wu Meimei, and her strong genes are innate. As long as it is something she thinks she should do, no matter how dangerous or difficult it is, she must do it!
Not only do it, but do it the best!
She moved her jade hips slightly and leaned closer to Fang Jun. Wu Meimei bit her lip and stretched out her hand tremblingly...
The palms of her hands were already covered with sweat, and the slender fingertips were a little clammy. The moment they touched Fang Jun's hot skin, there was an electric shock-like feeling. Wu Meiniang's whole body trembled slightly, as if she was burned by a fierce fire.
Gritting her teeth, her fingertips gently followed the skin of Fang Jun's waist, all the way down. But then she suddenly realized that because Fang Jun was lying on his stomach, if she wanted to touch...that thing, she had to move it
His hand reached under Fang Jun's body.
Will it wake him up?
Wu Meiniang hesitated. If he didn't know about it, she could still hide her from him, but if Fang Jun found out, would she still live?
touch?
Or not touching it?
This is a problem……
However, just when she was full of tangles and fighting between heaven and man, Fang Jun was alarmed by the itch caused by her fingertips. Fang Jun, who was lying on his back, moved his arms, turned sideways, and then opened his eyes.
Wu Meiniang was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat, and she froze completely motionless.
Eyes facing each other.
Fang Jun opened his eyes drowsily, looked at Wu Meiniang, yawned, and said casually: "I've been told that I'm almost healed, so I just kept watching when I went to bed..."
He stopped talking because he saw Wu Meiniang's hand.
That little hand, as slender and tender as a spring onion, was only 0.01 centimeters away from his little brother because he turned over...
Fang Jun was in a daze, what was he doing?
Wu Meiniang was about to cry. She felt that there would never be a moment in her life that would make her more embarrassed, shy and ashamed than now. With a "嘤咛", she took back her hand, covering her hot cheeks, and fled as fast as she could. .
Fang Jun was confused and a little confused.
What's going on with this girl?
But when he looked at Wu Meiniang's hips that were tightly wrapped under her dress and swaying as she walked in a hurry, her slender waist that was as firm as a wicker, and the faint scent of powder filling her nose, he was already full of energy. The little brother who was ready to move immediately shook his head and became hard...
Fang Jun sighed and buried his face in the pillow.
Spring is coming soon, the new year has matured, and it is the season of sprouting...
Young Master Xu said
La la la, it's a holiday today, the third update is the same, no more gossip, bring the tickets!