It seems to be swept by the coldest wind in the wilderness.
In an instant, Yu Weiyin felt the strong emotions in his heart.
Soon, a tiny flower seemed to bloom on the chest, trembling slightly as if it was about to transform into a butterfly.
I have never been kissed so passionately.
She quietly opened her eyes, staring at the stern face so close at hand. At this time, she was slightly flushed with emotion. Her facial features, as deep as stone sculptures, were also dyed with a hazy soft light, and her heart immediately seemed to be filled with something.
Already.
She was lost in this throbbing emotion.
She couldn't help but move her lips to respond to him, but she was kissed even more wildly.
Those kisses fell so densely like a rainstorm that she was almost unable to bear it.
I don't know how long it took before he finally stopped.
Seeing that the beautiful face in his arms was already flushed, thoughts were running through his mind, and he wanted to do something even more extreme to her.
But thinking of her hard work for two days, he endured it, picked her up horizontally, and flew out with a little lightness.
The wind whistled by my ears.
Yu Weiyin was tightly hugged by him. Seeing him walking all the way to the servants' yard, Yu Weiyin was suddenly startled and asked hurriedly: "Shao Mo, what are you doing?"
"Let the lady have a good rest."
He stared into her eyes and saw the panic in her eyes, and said again.
"At this time, most of the slaves have left the servants' yard to do their work. If I go to a quiet place, I won't meet them."
Yu Weiyin leaned in his arms, still a little worried, and suddenly thought of Shao's mother, as if she had been stung by a bee, and couldn't help but cover her cheeks with a handkerchief.
Shao Mo walked very quickly, choosing only small paths, and indeed he didn't meet anyone.
In less than half a cup of tea, he climbed through the back wall into the servants' yard and went straight to his room.
After lighting the oil lamp and illuminating the tables, chairs and beds in the house, he carried the person in his arms to the hard wooden bed.
Yu Weiyin's heart beat unconsciously.
Holding Shao Mo's lapel, his bright jade-white cheeks were instantly tinged with a faint red glow.
"I...I'm tired now, I'm afraid I can't do it."
Shao Mo's black eyebrows were slightly raised, and his dark eyes became darker because of her shyness. He really wanted to be here...
But I only thought about it for a moment.
He gently placed the delicate child in his arms on the wooden bed.
After tucking the quilt in for her, he said: "Although Mo's bed is simple and hard, it is still clean and allows the young lady to have a good sleep."
Yu Weiyin suddenly realized this time that when he said rest, he really meant for her to have a good sleep.
For a moment, due to embarrassment, my cheeks became even hotter, and I couldn't help but want to cover my head in the pillow.
"Miss, take a rest first, then go and bring breakfast to the lady."
His eyes fell on her peach-like cheeks and rouge-like lips, and his voice began to deepen.
Shao Mo felt that he was increasingly unable to restrain his desire in front of her, so he could only deliberately look away and not look at her.
When Yu Weiyin saw him, he turned around and went out, asking, "If someone comes..."
"Don't worry, Mo will lock the door outside and have a good sleep."
Staring at the man's pale pink cheeks and the pale blue under his eyes, he felt heartbroken and pitiful.
Her expression instantly became extremely gentle, and the corners of her lips even raised slightly, leaving her with a reassuring smile.
Yu Weiyin watched him leave in a daze, still feeling her heart beat faster because of that smile.
Shao Mo, when he smiled, the coldness and ruthlessness swept away from his face.
That sharp handsomeness gradually melted into the warmth of spring water, confusing people and making people's hearts beat uncontrollably.
Many pictures of him flashed through my mind, and those pictures soon turned into tender dreams.
She didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, the first thing she saw was Shao Mo's face.
The dim yellow light shone on his face, as if every inch of the coldness he was born with was rubbed into the wind, and his deep eyes, the moment he saw her eyes open, revealed a dense
Deep joy.
Under his affectionate gaze, Yu Weiyin couldn't help but blush on her cheeks and said, "I'm...hungry."
"good."
Shao Mo opened the food box, touched the dishes and bowls, and saw that they were already cold, so he said.
"The food is cold, I'll go to the cookhouse to bring it again."
Yu Weiyin was stunned and rubbed his forehead, "How long did I sleep for?"
"About two hours."
"Two hours?"
Yu Weiyin frowned, and his beautiful phoenix eyes flashed with surprise.
"I have slept for such a long time? It's time for Mrs. Qiu to wake up. I have to tell Yao Xiang to make some medicine for Qiu."
Seeing that she was about to stand up, Shao Mo took the first step and held her petite hand down with his big palm, his tone unquestionable.
"Miss, you need to eat first. I'll prepare some at Qiu's place."
He helped her sit on the bed, Shao Mo's deep black eyes stared at her tightly, as vast as the sea, making her unable to say any words of rejection for the moment.
I had no choice but to rely on him, but a bit of happiness and sweetness welled up in my heart.
When Shao Mo came back again, he had brought all kinds of snacks she loved, including chestnut cakes, Jiang Yao soup, thin spring rolls, pearl jade glutinous rice balls, crispy chicken, stuffed lotus root, golden siu mai, steamed magnolia slices...
A full table was set.
Yu Weiyin burst into laughter, "I can't eat so much."
He reached out to pick her up from the bed and brought her to the desk. However, he did not put her down on the ground, but held her firmly in his arms.
"Miss, you have worked hard for two days and need to replenish your body."
As he said this, he brought Jiang Yao's clear soup, holding on to the white jade spoon, and fed her with his own hands.
Yu Weiyin stared at the slender, powerful, well-jointed, and thinly calloused fingers, thinking that those fingers had done completely wild things, and felt her cheeks get slightly hot.
He is just a guard who spends his time wielding swords. Logically speaking, he cannot serve others.
But Yu Weiyin felt that everything he did to her was very considerate and perfect, as if he had observed her whole body in the dark.
After swallowing a mouthful of lotus root, Yu Weiyin couldn't help but ask:
"Shao Mo, are you aggrieved by serving me like this?"
She was afraid that he was just going against his own temper and doing many things to please her.
If he wasn't sincere, she wouldn't want it.
Shao Mo pulled out a white brocade handkerchief from his arms and carefully wiped her soft and delicate red cherry mouth.
When Yu Weiyin saw the brocade handkerchief, she was shocked again. Didn't she cover her face and wear it last time?
How come he still has his own brocade handkerchief on him?
Her lower jaw was gently lifted, interrupting her current thinking.
Yu Weiyin blinked his eyes, and his beautiful face showed a little surprise. Shao Mo grabbed her tightly with his eyes as heavy as the vast sea, and said word by word: "Miss, I am extremely happy and will not be wronged."
How could he be wronged if he was willing to do so?
Holding her in his arms, taking care of her carefully and considerately, and seeing the smile on her face after she was satisfied, he felt an inexplicable peace of mind and enjoyment.
She is his woman, the only person he will love deeply in this life, what grievance does he have?
Yu Weiyin stared at his handsome and cold face, looking at his wheat-colored face, which showed a faint crimson color as if it was burned by fire.
When he came close, the heat of the fire even made her tremble slightly.
With a move in her heart, she hooked her arms around his neck and pressed a gentle kiss on his cheek.