The wind and rain are like darkness, and the rooster crows endlessly.——The Book of Songs

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"Huh~"

Luo Yan took a deep breath, relieved his hot body and mind, and a trace of loneliness that only masters understood flashed deep in his eyes. It was another boring morning when the sun was three o'clock.

After getting used to Mrs. Mingzhu's body and mind, Luo Yan can gradually control the rhythm.

Now I can handle it with ease and no longer fight in such haste, causing me to be in a hurry.

Only with the durable physical strength and superb skills can you be invincible!

In fact, everyone in the world has a rhythm of life that belongs to everyone, which is just like different people like different tunes. Only in their rhythm can they be happy.

This requires careful savoring.

You understand what you understand, and learn slowly if you don’t.

"Ah oh ~"

Mrs. Mingzhu leaned in Luo Yan's arms, opened her mouth slightly, bit Luo Yan's neck lightly, and exerted a little force. Until Luo Yan frowned and a little blood was revealed, she slowly let go of her mouth, and then she gently licked the blood flowing from Luo Yan's neck like a little beast, and her charming eyes were filled with deep obsession.

Damn, it’s not a good habit to bite people around!

Luo Yan slapped him in unhappy face and was afraid of passing. As the person in his arms trembled slightly, he asked in confusion: "What are you doing if you bite me?"

"I want to remember your taste and leave my mark. You can only belong to me in your life~"

Mrs. Mingzhu twisted her figure and slowly supported her lazy body. Her black hair slipped off and slid coldly across Luo Yan's chest. Her obsessed eyes showed a touch of a bit of sick love. She gently pursed her blood-stained lips, and her delicate face became more and more charming, and she said softly.

Then he bent down again and bit the wound that had stopped the blood again, and this time he tried even harder.

But strangely, Luo Yan didn't feel the pain this time, as if Mrs. Mingzhu's mouth was filled with anesthetic effect.

This girl won't bite me to death, right?

Luo Yan couldn't help but feel a little scared. He found that he still underestimated Mrs. Mingzhu's personality. This woman seemed to have a little sick and didn't even notice it before.

Damn, it's sloppy!

If he knew in advance that Mrs. Mingzhu had a problem, he would never have explained himself so hasty, and would have hesitated for at least three minutes.

"Even if you leave scars, it will fade slowly with time, but you will never fade in my heart. I will always remember you, even in the next life, I will never forget you~"

Instead of stopping Mrs. Mingzhu's sick and delicate behavior, Luo Yan hugged her more and more gently, gently stroked her long hair, and said softly in his ear.

When facing a sick and delicate woman, you can't go against her intentions, you have to follow her.

At least Luo Yan dared not push away Mrs. Mingzhu.

The other party was biting his neck.

As words rang in my ears, Mrs. Mingzhu's movements became much softer. After a while, she stopped biting Luo Yan's neck and sucking blood. The obsession in her eyes also became much less and became a little calmer. After a moment, she lay in Luo Yan's arms and said softly: "Sir, you are so fascinating~"

A trembling tone was filled with deep fascination.

My girlfriends say so.

Luo Yan held Mrs. Mingzhu, without any pride in his heart. He had heard such words too much and had become resistant.

Mrs. Mingzhu is not the first or the last one.

"Xi'er, you're also fascinating me~"

Luo Yan also expressed his opinion. Although a top-notch beauty like Mrs. Mingzhu cannot be a wife, being a lover is definitely excellent.

Luo Yan is very rational and clear about this.

Mrs. Mingzhu must not marry her home, otherwise many people would die in the family unless Luo Yan only married her.

Of course, this is Luo Yan's random thoughts.

It is obviously impossible for Mrs. Mingzhu to marry Luo Yan, even if he is willing, Han Wangan and Han will not agree.

After a while.

Only then did Mrs. Mingzhu regain her rationality and calmly return to her brain. She lay in Luo Yan's arms with charming eyes. She held a strand of drooping hair in her hand and gently scratched Luo Yan's neck. Looking at the wound she bitten out before, she said with some pain: "Does it hurt~"

Why don't I bite it back?!

Luo Yan muttered in his heart, but said indifferently: "It's just a little blood. For you, what's the point of getting hurt?!"

At least it is acceptable to have such a minor injury for Mrs. Mingzhu.

Such a little blood was not as good as the wife of Mingzhu, so I thought it was returned to her the day before yesterday.

Everyone has cleared up.

"I just knew that you were not honest before. I knew that sir, you were not honest. I didn't expect that sir, you were even more dishonest than I thought ~"

Mrs. Mingzhu sniffed Luo Yan in a charming way, lay in Luo Yan's arms, and snorted softly.

"In the past, it was just to prevent others from bullying me. I deliberately pretended to be dishonest to you because I love you~"

Luo Yan gently stroked Mrs. Mingzhu's long soft hair, smelled the smell between her hair, and said softly.

"Sir~"

At this moment, Mrs. Mingzhu suddenly felt that Luo Yan was poisonous, and there was a poison that made people fall into depravity.

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now.

The Hall of Fragrance, the Outer Hall.

The bright and lovely princess Honglian was pursing her lips, holding a charcoal pen with her face seriously and drawing lines on the ground.

In Luo Yan's words, if you want to learn sketching, your basic skills must be solid. You can draw these lines 100,000 times before talking about them. When you can grasp the lightness and weight, it is time to enter the next step of learning.

Princess Honglian, who was fooled, was squatting down, drawing lines seriously.

His Royal Highness really likes painting and does like Luo Yan’s sketching skills, so she practices very seriously.

The girl obviously doesn't understand the adult routine world, she is so stupid and cute.

Honglian didn't know how long it had been painted. It was almost noon when Luo Yan, who looked like a dog, slowly walked out of the hall, with a gentle and gentle look on his face, and he had a bit of the taste of a Confucian disciple becoming a teacher.

Mrs. Mingzhu has not come out, after all, men and women are different.

"Shh~"

Luo Yan made a move to Honglian's maid without making any noise, slowly walked behind Honglian, and checked Honglian's "homework".

He was also a little surprised to see Honglian really practice again.

After all, he was just talking when assigning this homework. He wanted Honglian to retreat when he saw the difficulties and not to mess around in Baixiang Palace.

He could save Honglian once, but he could not save her countless times.

God knows when, Mrs. Mingzhu, this beautiful big shark, would touch the cute clown fish, Honglian.

It is impossible for a fisherman to stare at a place every day, let alone his fish pond is as big as that.

But Honglian really practiced again. This serious look was a bit beyond Luo Yan's expectations, and at the same time it also changed Luo Yan's senses towards Honglian. This willful princess also has something to do with it.

“Good drawing.”

Luo Yan suddenly commented.

The sudden arrival of the sound naturally scared Honglian and the line drawn was directly disconnected. Then Honglian's bright peach blossom eyes looked at the direction where she made a sound. However, after seeing that it was Luo Yan, she would immediately hold back if she wanted to scold her.

The look at that moment was quite cute.

"Let's go, today's teaching time is up, and I'm going to leave the palace, so I'll tell you something on the way."

Luo Yan attached his hands behind him, chuckled, and then walked steadily outside the hall.

"Ah? Oh~"

Princess Honglian was slightly stunned, then she didn't care about anything else, so she quickly stood up and followed Luo Yan closely.

Outside the hall.

Luo Yan whispered to Honglian: "I thought you were just talking and having fun, but I didn't expect your perseverance to be good."

"I won't look for you, a big liar, if I want to play~"

Honglian bulged her cheeks, and her lips were not covered with rouge, which was extremely moist and tender. With a light humming, she said to Luo Yan dissatisfiedly.

"I am your husband now. Be kind to you, otherwise I won't teach you."

Luo Yan glanced at the willful princess and said lightly, the teacher was full of posture.

I have never eaten pork and I have never seen pigs run away.

It’s not easy to pretend to be a teacher.

If he can't control a willful girl, he doesn't have to mess around anymore.

"Not teaching..."

Honglian glared slightly at her eyes, as if she wanted to refute, but the next moment she found that no one could teach her except Luo Yan, so she immediately held it in a panic and looked confused.
To be continued...