Chapter 865: The big palm landed on the top of her hair

"Could it be a ghost, suddenly gone? Such a good moonlight, there are ghosts?! The man bent down and picked up the lantern, rubbed his eyes, and looked out to see where there were still people. But he had just seen the black shadow.

"Looks like I'm dazzled!"

The man sighed, closed the door and went to meet Zhou Gong again.

The two on the roof came to their senses, Jun Zilin was busy dressing up, and had a grudge against Zhou Yan, but now was not the time to care.

She sorted out the robes for the men next to her, and accidentally lowered her eyes to see Xiao Zhou Yan, but she was not in good spirits. Her face was very red, but she knew how the man was feeling now, so she took the initiative to cover her hand and asked, "Why don't we start over?" ”

Men who are interrupted usually do not feel better, and sometimes the situation is worse than that of women.

Jun Zilin understood this, so she took the initiative to lean over.

"Aifei, no need."

Zhou Shen shook off his robe, dressed neatly, took his concubine out of the house, and walked towards his mansion.

The two of them came in a hurry, but they returned in defeat.

Back at the house, Zhou Shen went to Mu Fang, but Jun Zilin couldn't knock on the door.

Half an hour later, I saw him come out drenched, as if he had been bathed in ice.

"What are you doing!"

Jun Zilin froze, and after reacting, she hurriedly grabbed a clean towel and asked Fluttershy to cook the hot ginger soup and fetch the soup girl. At that moment, he wrapped the king of Jin and dragged him to the bedroom.

Zhou Yan was silent, pursed his lips, and looked gloomy.

Fluttershy arrives and puts everything she needs on the table.

Fluttershy doesn't know what happened on the street, and Jun Zilin doesn't plan to let her know, so she sends them back.

"What are you doing here, hurry up and drink."

There were only two people left, Jun Zilin opened her mouth, sent the ginger soup to Zhou Yan, and motioned for him to drink it quickly, in case of the cold, he would have to endure it.

He has been running around so tired for a while, he can't eat or sleep well, and he has contracted the wind and cold, and his body will not collapse.

"It's okay, I just need to calm down." Zhou Yan didn't drink either, wiped his body by himself, and then turned over on the couch.

After that, no matter what Jun Zilin said, she couldn't say anything about him.

"Okay, if you don't drink it, then I'll have to drink it."

Jun Zilin said whimfully, after drinking the ginger soup, she took the soup woman, covered herself hot, and finally drilled her body into Zhou Yan's arms, and then hugged him.

One hot and one cold, the moment of contact.

Jun Zilin felt extremely cold, and Zhou Yan ...... The body floated hot again.

What happened on the street today, Zhou Yan felt very angry afterwards and was angry with himself.

In that kind of empty street, he was so impulsive.

At first, I just wanted to make love with my concubine, but after that, I couldn't control the situation at all. This is the opposite of what he fought on the battlefield. In this kind of thing, he can't control himself at all, and the more he wants, the more he wants her!

After that, I came back and took a cold shower, also because of this.

If you can't control yourself, you're still a man.

What's more, in that kind of place, where he puts his concubine, the concubine will definitely complain about him afterwards.

Zhou Yan blamed himself several times in his heart, and he didn't move his two arms, let alone hug Jun Zilin.

And Jun Zilin saw that he didn't move, and thought in his heart that he was interrupted halfway, maybe he was already psychologically ill? Or maybe he stayed in the room for half an hour, can he be more humane?

Speaking of which, this man is really full of disasters.

The death of three princesses does not count, and after marrying himself, he did not enjoy a happy life between husband and wife for a day.

Or she's not good enough.

If he wants to, or now?

After thinking about it, Jun Zilin felt that this was too hasty, after all, he had just been interrupted and injured. Maybe Xiao Zhou Ember can't do it for a while.

Forget it, then wait for the next time, if he is as enthusiastic as tonight, then she will be more active and make up for him!

"Didn't you say let me sleep on your belly?"

After a long silence, Jun Zilin broke the silence again and asked in a small voice, her tone was a little cautious.

At this point, Zhou Shen thought of what Fang Cai said between the two of them on the street.

He had to give up his stomach and clapped his big palm, "You sleep!" ”

"Okay."

And Zhou Yan looked at his beloved concubine so happy, and as soon as his body was slapped, his head fell on his belly. Her soft green silk tickled people, making Zhou Shen can't help but feel it again.

"Ouch, my hair! Zhou Yan, can you not move, my hair is pressed by you! ”

But after a while, Zhou Shen moved twice, and as a result, the long green silk spread on his waist and abdomen was pressed down by him.

As soon as Jun Zilin raised her head, the suppressed hair hurt her scalp, and she couldn't help but wail and complain.

"Love the concubine and wait, let this king clean up again."

Seeing that it hurt her, Zhou Yan hurriedly raised her waist and tucked her abdomen, carefully gathered her soft hair, and put it on her chest.

In this way, not even a single hair was pressed by him anymore, and she was no longer in pain.

"Actually, after falling asleep, this hair will still be pressed by you." Jun Zilin thought about it and said, but her hand stroked her long hair for a while, as if she was thinking of a way.

"What did Concubine Ai say?"

Zhou Yan's big palm fell on his belly, but he touched the little face of the concubine.

He stroked her face back and forth with nostalgia, his slender fingertips tracing her brows, her nose and lips, her pointed chin, and her snowy skin.

"Then let's find a headband and tie up your hair!"

Jun Zilin said, the red lip flap touched up and down, and Zhou Yan put his long finger in the middle of her lip flap and listened to her quietly. I only felt the skin of my fingertips, touched by her two soft lips intentionally or unintentionally, as she spoke, the naughty and cute lilac tongue also sweetly wiped his fingertips from time to time...... Inexplicably throbbing.

When she had finished speaking, she got up and took the headband, tied her hair, and lay back down.

"Aifei, you sleep like this, how should we cover our quilt?"

When she was about to fall asleep, Jun Zilin heard Zhou Yan's distressed question.

"Hey, aren't there two quilts?"

Jun Zilin tugged at the thin quilt on her body, and pulled the quilt that Zhou Yan was now covering her body, it was perfect, both of them had quilts.

"But I want to cover a quilt with you."

Zhou Yan insisted, his big palm falling on the top of her hair, slowly swaying.

"yes, that's a bit hard."

Jun Zilin muttered, already sleepy, but did not effectively answer his insistence.

"Aifei, you can sleep with me."

After thinking about it, Zhou Yan said, and patted her head gently.

"Hmm."

It seemed that he was not happy to shoot him, and his concubine turned over, her head still resting on his belly, but there was no next move with him.

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