Chapter 1048: Women disguised as men: the favor of powerful ministers (49)

The brother looked at her for a while, then smiled helplessly, let go of her hand, and sighed: "Forget it."

Forget it? You said forget it, forget it, but she hasn’t forgotten it yet!

Jiaoyang glared at him, shook her wrist that was so painful from his scratching just now, and asked Niutoulian to blow on her.

Sheng Yuzhi squinted his eyes, this scene hurt him a little.

It is the twelfth lunar month, and even good weather cannot stop the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month.

Jiaoyang was wearing thin clothes and had a small body. When the wind blew, her long hair on both sides danced in the wind.

Sheng Yuzhi took off the long white cloak, walked over and put it on her body, tying the collar for her in his hands. He moved very gently, and his warm fingers always inadvertently touched her hair and skin.

, what it brings is his temperature.

Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment and looked up at him. Everything seemed to have become natural.

I have to say that at that moment, she was a little confused by his appearance. When it comes to her matters, her brother is always the most attentive one among them. No matter she is hungry or cold, sleepy or...

She was annoyed, but he was always the first to notice and give her what she wanted. He was forever tolerant and doting on her, and he greeted her with care and concern. Everything about him had already quietly invaded her life.

What he did was something that other people with a bull-headed face couldn't do. Anyway, if it were him, he would never let himself go out wearing such a suit, and there would be a chance of getting cold.

So, brother, brother, since you have responded to me so many times, why can’t you respond to me this time? I have become somewhat accustomed to it. I am used to putting me first in everything, and I am used to you also putting me first in everything.

First of all, I am spoiled by you. Human nature is selfish. You have been so good to me and given me so much, so of course I will be insatiable and want more.

I don’t want to share it with others, at least not now. I’m not tired of it yet, brother.

It seemed that a long time ago, he held her hand and walked through the streets with people and traffic. What he passed to her from his fingers was the same warmth he felt towards her now.

Jiaoyang's eyelashes trembled, and she looked at Sheng Yuzhi, who was lowering his eyelashes and carefully arranging them for her for a while. Instead of being filled with some warmth because of his actions, she was aroused to a deeper annoyance.

She directly tore off the collar of his clothes with brute force and threw his coat to the ground.

Do you think we can still be the same as before? Do you think what is happening now has no impact on us? I tell you no! I tell you Sheng Yuzhi, you have lost me forever and ever.

You want to marry a wife, from the moment you accept the imperial edict, from the moment you let go of my hand!

Since you can't give me something, then don't give me anything. I, Sheng Jiaoyang, don't care about it! I don't believe that this world is so big that there is no one who can replace you. Even if there is not, I can get used to having you, then

I can get used to not having you!

Sheng Yuzhi looked at the coat on the ground in a daze.

Jiaoyang looked at him, twitched the corner of her mouth, and sneered: "Take your things, I don't need your pretense, leave your so-called concern to my future sister-in-law."

Sheng Yuzhi looked at her with heavy sadness in his eyes.

Jiaoyang rolled her eyes at him, turned around and left.

"It's really unlucky to go out today. First I met the green grass, and then I saw you. I lost all my desire to eat, so I stopped eating!"

The bull-faced man was stunned for a while, then quickly followed her, then came to her side, swept his palm, and suddenly wrapped her hand tightly.

It's a different kind of temperature, different from my brother's, but it's extraordinarily simple, direct, and hot.

Jiaoyang tilted her head and looked at him.

"What, what are you doing?"

The bull-faced man rubbed his nose and looked at her with a guilty look, his eyes wandering: "Master, I know you are cold, so I kindly warm you up. Master, I am only wearing one piece, so I can't take it off and give it to you, right?"

By the way, young master, I dress the same as you, so why don’t I feel cold, and why are you so squeamish like a little girl?"

Jiaoyang took a deep breath and looked at him with a smile.

So, if you say that the bull-headed face is not pleasant to listen to, it is in vain to have such a handsome face that makes people angry and resentful, right?

"Who said it can't be done? Just peel it off and give it to me!" Jiaoyang said and was going to hit him on the street.

The bull-faced man was startled. He dodged and dodged, and shouted loudly: "Someone is coming! She's perverted, it's indecent! This sissy covets my beauty in the street!"

The two of them flew far away unknowingly, leaving the rest of the people far behind. Jiaoyang twitched the corner of his mouth and reached out to cover his mouth: "It's just a piece of clothing, what's the ghost's name? What's wrong with you?"

I haven’t seen it yet, but I’m asking everyone to come and feast their eyes. Youdao, it’s better to have fun alone than to have fun with everyone. Why are you so petty like a little girl?”

The bull-faced man's face suddenly darkened, and he grabbed her hand that was about to gag him: "It's better to have fun alone than to have fun together?"

Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows, raised her chin, and said "hmm" in a confident voice.

The bull-faced man suddenly brought her down from the roof and hit the ground hard.

Jiaoyang was startled and rolled around on the ground with him: "I said, you are young, if there is anything you can't think about, even if you can't think about it, don't hold me back!"

The bull-headed man remained silent, suddenly stretched out his hand to tear off her clothes, put his hands in, and touched her randomly, then his face turned red and he began to press on her and scream.

His voice was hoarse: "If I die, of course I will take you with me, and I will die with you when I die."

"Young Master, I'm still young. If you want to die, you can die on your own. I won't accompany you." Jiaoyang rolled her eyes at him, then stretched out her hands to wrap around his waist, and bullied him cooperatively.

The bull-headed face closed his eyes in addiction, found her lips and kissed her. During this period, Jiaoyang wanted to say something, but he kissed her tightly and swallowed everything she wanted to say next.

Jiaoyang couldn't bear it anymore, and black lines appeared on her forehead. She pushed away the indifferent man and looked around: "Where did we end up? We were doing this right at the gate of someone's courtyard.

Not so good?"

She could have predicted that when the door of this house was opened and she saw the disheveled two of them, the news about them would be everywhere in and around the capital the next day. What——

Shocking! Two famous first-class officials in the imperial court actually did such things in the homes of ordinary people!

Shocking! The first secret in Beijing is that two men actually committed such a scandal in broad daylight, and the identities of the two men turned out to be

As soon as he said something, he was kissed by the bull-headed face again, and he wouldn't let go even after saying anything.

Is it true that the sperm got into their head and got carried away, so they didn’t care about anything?
Chapter completed!