After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around Chapter 164

   Chapter 164 Lingering

   She turned to pour water, and Shen Juncheng was sitting at the table.

   is closer, and the sight is clearer.

  Shen Juncheng blushed and said uncomfortably, "...Pour me a glass too."

   Su Anan snorted, poured a glass and handed it over.

   felt that he couldn't see it, she sent it directly to him, and when she retracted it, her fingertips accidentally touched the back of Shen Juncheng's hand.

   She didn't feel anything, but Shen Juncheng's eyebrows twitched.

   raised his eyes, the scene in front of him almost made his blood boil.

   He closed his eyes suddenly and drank the water in the cup.

   Su Anan saw that he was drinking a little too hard, thought he was thirsty, and poured him another glass.

   She ate a bit salty at night, so she poured herself another glass of water. She just brought it up, but before she could drink it, she suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, the candle went out, and the room fell into darkness.

   Su Anan was surprised, wasn't the window closed tightly?

probably.

  The moonlight is pretty good tonight, and you can still see things dimly without turning on the lamp. She didn't care, she drank the water in her hand and asked, "That concubine will help you change clothes?"

  Shen Juncheng: "No, I'll replace it myself."

  Su Anan also asked, after all, he never had to serve her when he changed his bedclothes at night, so he hurriedly went to the closet to get a set and handed it to him.

   Shen Juncheng entered the ear room.

   Su Anan raised her hand, covered her lips and yawned gracefully. It was almost time and she was very sleepy.

   raised his hand, the string that was half a beat finally connected, and looked down at his clothes.

  Well... Shen Juncheng should be invisible, so I wonder if the little maid who just entered the house saw it?

   should be invisible, after all, there was no lamp in the house at that time.

  Forget it, change it back tomorrow.

   It's not that she didn't change it in time, but that Shen Juncheng took off her ice and she was hot.

  Shen Juncheng usually doesn't need anyone to serve him in the follow-up, so Su Anan crawled onto the bed with only a little quilt on it. Looking at the door of the ear room, his eyelids gradually became heavy.

   After a long while, he changed his bedclothes and came out.

   As soon as the tent was lifted, a faint fragrance hit, and under the fragrance, there seemed to be a faint scent of gardenia...

   He thought to himself, maybe she had been to Minglan Garden in the daytime to get it, and he didn't think much about it, he put the white gauze covering his eyes on the bed rail and lay beside her.

   Su Anan just squinted his eyes, but he was still in a light sleep. When he noticed that he was coming up, he automatically shrank inside.

  Shen Juncheng was surprised. She hadn't slept yet, so she asked, "Is Zhou Qing here in the daytime?"

  Su An had a meal, and his drowsiness suddenly disappeared. He came back suddenly. Did he think Zhou Qing would do something to Yanfang because Zhou Qing was here?

   Immediately said everything Zhou Qing said and did today, and there was also a tea pillow.

   Listening like this, I don't think there is any problem, it's just some very casual household words.

Shen Juncheng also listened to Phantom's retelling, sighed, and warned: "Don't see him, if Yanfang pulls you anywhere, don't go. If she doesn't pester you, she will refuse because of physical discomfort. , just stay in the palace obediently, do you hear me?"

   Su Anan sighed, she didn't want to see Zhou Qing either.

   was originally cautious, and Zhou Qing's chess path was too insidious, so he decided to stay away.

   Shen Juncheng saw that she was obedient, looked back at her, and said, "Go to sleep."

Su Anan was drowsy again, turned over, and just closed her eyes, she remembered it again, turned around quickly, and said, "But I'm going to a party tomorrow, Yanfang said that Miss Cao's birthday is tomorrow, and she is alone If you don't want to go, he asked me to accompany her, and I have already agreed."

   Shen Juncheng frowned slightly, "Can't you push it off?"

   Su Anan hesitated, but he could push it away.

But she also wanted to take the opportunity to push Alan's powder in this banquet of the young ladies. It was a rare opportunity, and Miss Cao heard that she liked dressing up in her previous life, so she was strict with the powder. If she used it well, she would recommend it. , there must be many people follow suit, right?

   "...I'm afraid it is, it's not easy to push, I promised Yanfang a few days ago."

Shen Juncheng thought for a while. Zhou Qing probably wouldn't go to the women's party. Besides, he found out that Zhou Qing also had an accident tomorrow, so he turned and said: "Forget it, bring Yueluo and come back quickly after attending with her. Did you hear that?"

   "Yes." Su Anan responded obediently.

  The room was speechless, and she fell into a deep sleep.

  The night was silent, and the moon was as fat as a plate, shedding silver on the ground.

   There was no ice in the house, Su Anan really felt hot, and subconsciously wanted to get closer to a cool place.

   Shen Juncheng lowered his eyes, saw her arched into his arms again, and took advantage of the situation to embrace her shoulders.

  Her pyjamas today are extraordinarily silky, and the touch is very similar to the oily skin under that night's pyjamas.

  It was as warm as spring water, when he brushed it, he shivered slightly…

  The fragrance in the account is lingering, and the faint fragrance of gardenia is obvious.

   Fingertips pierced through her misty hair, and he actually flashed a hint of embarrassment, shook his head, closed his eyes and made up his mind.

  Maoming's admonition still lingers in his ears.

   Su Anan also seemed to be sleeping restlessly, tossing and turning in his arms, with soft arms clinging to his waist and abdomen.

  Because of her restlessness, the hem of her clothes lifted a little, and in an instant, she touched his skin.

   As if he had touched an ice cube in the dog days, he could not wait to put his hand on it, moving inch by inch.

   Shen Juncheng suddenly opened his eyes and held her hand.

  's strength was slightly stronger, which woke Su An'an.

   She blinked, sleepy and not very clear, she only muttered, "Husband, I'm a little hot..."

  Shen Juncheng felt that she was a little abnormal tonight, and the palm of her hand covered her forehead, it was a little hot, but not hot enough.

   Just as he was about to withdraw and check her pulse again, Su Anan suddenly took his hand and put it on his chest, heaving a sigh of relief and cooling down a little...

  Shen Juncheng froze for a moment, covered under the palm of...

   He didn't move, his breathing was getting thicker.

   Su Anan grabbed his hand and seemed to fall asleep again.

   He looked straight at her, trying to calm down and restless under the pressure.

  But...he can't stay still!

   There is a faint voice in the back of my mind saying that she is your wife, this is only natural, why should you suppress it?

  Why…

   Reason was gradually dominated by desire, his breathing became more and more hot, and he only felt that the fragrance on her body had a different attraction today.

   Su Anan was woken up by the cold. His fingertips were really cold. When they ran across the skin, they melted like thin ice.

   She shuddered, but she didn't reject it. Instead, she longed for the coolness, and her soft arms subconsciously wrapped around his neck.

   Shen Juncheng's body stiffened, seeing her catering to him, the desire in his eyes deepened, and then he dropped a tight kiss.

   His eyes were as light as transparent amber, which was originally a cool and cold color, but because of his emotions, he was dyed with a touch of Begonia red.

   She breathed slightly, her eyes were hazy, she suddenly reached out, touched his eyebrows, and murmured, "Your eyes are very beautiful..."

   is like an autumn pond full of stars, a little bit bright, captivating people's eyes...

  Shen Juncheng stopped and let her warm fingertips stroke his outline, watching her cheeks dyed with a thin spring color, throat twitching, and caught her fingertips...

   (end of this chapter)

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