Listening to his words, Luo Lan knew that he must have thought of his father and the emperor who had no family affection for him.

She raised her hand, smoothed the wrinkles piled up on his forehead, and comforted softly:

"The emperor is in a high position and always worried that someone will have a glimpse of his position, so he is suspicious. He is the king and you are the minister. Just like you said, don't say too much in front of the king. If you say too much, you will lose. Even if you have ten thousand words of hardship, you can't resist his words: You are bold."

Speaking of this, she looked at him affectionately and continued:

In the future, can you promise me not to bring the feelings you want to vent in front of him? Not only is it useless, it will make him feel that you are too pretentious and have many doubts about you."

"I know."

Listening to her warm words, Leng Yu turned around, and nodded gently when she looked at her eyes:

"Lan'er, I know all this. I should have understood a long time ago that I should not treat him as my father, nor should I have too many emotional expectations for him. Don't worry, I will not be rude in front of others in the future..."

After hearing his words, Luo Lan chuckled, put her hand on his lips, and murmured softly.

"My husband, are you curious about where Xiao Zhi is?"

"Um."

Leng Yu did not hide his curiosity at all and nodded heavily. When his eyes met her beautiful eyes, a trace of affection appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Luo Lan smiled with a sly blinking her eyes. She stroked her hand on his lips, revealing a long-lost smile, and at the same time she whispered in a low voice that only the two of them could hear:

"I've been very tired recently, my skin is not good, and I need your moisturizing. If you make me happy and comfortable, I will tell you where Xiaozhi is."

Leng Yu was stunned, then half-up looked at her, and while stroking her handsome little face lovingly, she said affectionately,

"My wife is indeed from another world, and she acts so boldly, but how can women take the initiative in this matter between men and women? It is because my husband is lazy, how can he punish himself?"

"How to punish?"

A refreshing and naughty smile flashed through her eyes. Leng Yu completely fell in love when facing her smile. While he was wandering around her restlessly, he said badly:

"I punish myself to listen to your words. Today's bedtime joy, I will do whatever you tell me."

Condescendingly, his pretty eyes suddenly became blurred. Looking at her blushing face, he finally couldn't help but drop the kiss on her cheeks and then moved it to her red lips.

The thin and cold lips, like a sticky poisonous snake, made her feel extremely comfortable and the long-lost feeling of ease surged in her heart again.

His hands had taken off the clothes on her chest, and his lips were unconsciously down, but she was stopped by her naughty raising her hand.

"don't want……"

“Why?”

His voice was hoarse and he looked at her with a blurry look, "Is it not convenient for Lan'er?"

She pursed her lips, blushed her face, and kept shaking her head, "No, you didn't say you listen to me today. I haven't exercised my rights yet. Now I'm not allowed."

He heard her say this, he gasped impatiently. As soon as she finished speaking, his lips pounced on her lips like an eagle holding a chicken, caught her off guard and kissed her to suffocate.

After a passionate kiss, he held her hand and pulled it down, pressed it lightly somewhere, whispering in the heat,

"I'll listen to you tomorrow, today... I can't wait."

Luo Lan knew that she had not slept with him for the sake of Xiaozhi's injury these days, so he decided not to tease him anymore, but closed his eyes slightly, nodded slightly, and allowed his next move.

After receiving her permission signal, Leng Yu suddenly looked like a tiger going down the mountain, looking like a madman, in order to get physical pleasure and spiritual comfort.

The red candle sways, and the breeze is restless.

That night, the two people who kept storming in bed used this graceful moment to wash away the fatigue of the day and the panic in the evening. Some of them were only the intimate interaction between lovers...

As soon as the sky was turning white in the morning, Luo Lan quietly turned over and was about to get up. When she moved a little, Leng Yu was awakened. He asked softly:

"Lan'er, why do you do so early?"

Luo Lan pulled the long hair on her chest back to the back of her head, and raised the corner of her mouth and said softly:

"Today everyone wants to know if Xiaozhi will appear, so I can't be lazy."

After saying this, she possessed herself in his arms, patted his face lightly, looked at him with a smile, and said softly:

"You get up now and leave here. Lan'er from another world is going to make a magic trick."

Seeing her knocking herself away, he pouted in displeasure and muttered, "Does Lan'er want to kill the donkey? Forgot the incident that I had had with you last night?"

Seeing his child-like pouting and angry look, Luo Lan couldn't help pinching his pretty face, then put her head closer, looked at his soul-striking eyes, raised her eyebrows and said:

"You also made a mistake last night and didn't listen to me. Now get up quickly and bring the emperor's uncle in half an hour."

"Really possible?"

Leng Yu sat up straight in disbelief, his face changed from the naughty he had just now, and asked solemnly:

"Where is Xiaozhi? In this palace?"

Luo Lan chuckled slightly, and she also sat up at the same time, blinking her eyes sly, with a look that was hard to grasp in her eyes, and her lips raised up and said proudly:

"Don't worry about where he is. Just do what I said. I am your wife, the one who sleeps with you, can you still believe it?"

Leng Yu glanced around the room again, then sighed helplessly, raised his hand and pinched her fair face, pulled the corner of her mouth and muttered,

"You are my wife, you are a little fairy. If I don't believe anyone, okay, I'll clean up and pick up the emperor's uncle. Let A Cai bring you some food later."

He admitted that he would be so tender only when facing her.

He got up from under the bed, tidied up his clothes, looked at the ground full of wretchedness, and a proud arc appeared on the corner of his mouth. He bowed and picked up the coat from the ground, put it on his body, picked up Luo Lan's clothes one by one, turned around and placed it on the bed, looked up at her, and whispered to her warmly:

"Lan'er, you let me know the happiness of men, thank you."

Yan Luo, when she caught her off guard, he kissed her red lips again, and she blushed and complained,
Chapter completed!