Small Lingzhi

There were insects chirping outside the window, and the night wind shook the veil in the room. It was cool and comfortable, and the two of them were too close to each other, showing a bit of heat and throbbing.

Lingzhi was afraid that Xiao Yan's chest would be stuffy due to her own pressure, and was about to step back and lie down, when the back of his waist tightened, Xiao Yan's palm was pressed against the back of his head, and he slid up the delicate and slender neck, spread his fingers, and penetrated into the mouth. In his tight black hair. .

Xiao Yan closed her five fingers slightly, and stroked the back of Lingzhi's head slowly and with appropriate strength.

Lingzhi's waist softened, and she lay her pillow in front of Xiao Yan and obediently let the other party touch him.

He squinted his eyes comfortably, and Xiao Yan put his fingertips on the back of his hair and gently pushed it aside. The little mushroom did not come out after the two of them connected with each other and their bodies were happy.

Lingzhi said confusedly: "Xiao Yan, why are you so jealous of Mei Ruobai..."

Xiao Yan asked: "He gave you the medical records written by himself."

He said again: "I won't ask you to cut off contact with him, all the things he writes are good things."

Jealousy is jealousy, and it is right to get some good things for your own people. Xiao Yan is very clear in her heart.

Xiao Yan came back early today, so she didn't feel sleepy, so she simply didn't let Lingzhi sleep.

He raised Lingzhi's chin slightly, squeezed his fingertips, opened the slit, and slipped the tip of his tongue along Lingzhi's lips.

At the beginning, Lingzhi struggled symbolically. During the struggle, her arms were meekly wrapped around Xiao Yan's neck, and he was kissing and rubbing the back of her head and neck, feeling dizzy from comfort.

When Lingzhi was even more confused, the thin autumn clothes fell off, her knees were raised up and down, her panting lips were quickly pressed together, and soon opened again, making a hissing sound.

Xiao Yan stopped, took a deep breath, and looked at the knees surrounded by palms.

Moments later, he frowned, and laid Lingzhi's legs flat.

Lingzhi came back and saw that there was a circle of green on both sides of the knee, and Xiao Yan pressed her fingertips, and Lingzhi yelled vaguely: "It hurts..."

Lingzhi's knee was injured, and after the two bruises spread, it looked quite serious compared to his white and smooth skin, and when he bent his knee with force, it felt like a tearing pain.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Xiao Yan held up Lingzhi's leg and reapplied the medicine for him, looking at the place under her clothes, the helplessness in her eyes gradually turned into blazing heat.

Lingzhi smiled ashamedly: "I will never wrestle again next time."

Looking at the direction under Xiao Yan's clothes from the corner of his eye, he stretched his arms closer and said falteringly: "I, my hands can be a little harder."

Xiao Yan smiled ambiguously/ambiguously: "Really."

Lingzhi nodded hesitantly.

Xiao Yan's smile made him unable to lift his increasingly hot face: "If you don't want to..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yan wrapped his hands tightly around the back of his hand, and said in a low voice: "Then use more force."

Xiao Yan's forehead and neck were covered with sweat, and her deep and dark eyes kept staring at Lingzhi's hand.

With a little bit of strength, he will give pointers wherever he goes.

Lingzhi changed her left hand when her right hand was tired, and held both hands together when she was bored.

He hummed hoarsely: "I'm tired..."

Xiao Yan didn't spare him no matter how much he hummed.It should be hard, it should be light.

Lingzhi's eyes were misty, and she complained about Xiao Yan.

After a long time, Xiao Yan suddenly hugged Lingzhi tightly, rubbing their sweaty necks.

The light lingering sandalwood fragrance was mixed with an inexplicable smell, and the tips of Lingzhi's ears were so red that they could bleed, Xiao Yan turned her face and kissed the tips of his ears, then picked up a clean silk cloth to wipe Lingzhi's hands.

After calming down, Xiao Yan turned his head and ordered the servant to bring a basin of clean water to the door.

The two washed and replaced the bedding, and opened the windows late at night to let the wind blow away the smell in the room.

Lingzhi fell into a deep sleep every time she finished her work, her face was carefree, completely different from the flushed and wet look just now.

Xiao Yan looked at it quietly, checked Lingzhi's knee again, and then lay down in a spare place beside him, and took him to sleep.

The next day, Lingzhi couldn't go to Baicaolu for a consultation because of a bruise on her knee.Xiao Yan asked someone to go to Baicao Cottage to pass on the message for him, and it took a while before he could go there.

Lingzhi was recuperating in the manor and could not see Xiao Yan during the day.

On the third day, he felt that his knees were not particularly painful, so he asked Xiao Yan if he could go with him to inspect the fief.

Lingzhi lowered her eyes, and said obediently: "I'll just sit in the carriage, making no noise or moving, and I promise that no one will find out that there is another person in the carriage."

He raised his face and stared at Xiao Yan with bright eyes: "If you want to get off the car, I will wait in the car too. I finally have free time this time, so I can't waste it in vain."

Xiao Yan stared into Lingzhi's bright eyes, neither opening nor nodding.

Lingzhi's full confidence gradually became like a punctured rice bag, he said softly: "If you find it troublesome, then forget it..."

Xiao Yan couldn't hold back his calm look any longer, and couldn't help laughing and said: "Whatever you want to do is sneaky, and if you want to go, go with me in an open and honest way."

He explained again: "I was worried that your knee would hurt if you moved it, so I didn't take you with me for the first two days."

Lingzhi smiled: "Oh..."

Ling Zhi went out with Xiao Yan, he originally wanted to sit in the compartment without disturbing anyone, and watch through the curtain when there was excitement.Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan hugged him when he arrived at his destination, and hugged him wherever he went.

The officials following behind did not dare to raise their heads, and occasionally met Ling Zhi's eyes, laughed quickly, and lowered their heads again.

Xiao Yan asked questions, and the officials answered.

After walking all the way, the officials could see that An Dinghou didn't want to let go of the young master in his arms, so the idea of ​​sending someone to push the young master with a wheelchair was completely dismissed.

Walking in the fief, Lingzhi lay on Xiao Yan's shoulder, carefully watching the scenery along the way.

The Drum Tower is prosperous, the streets are clean, the farmland on the outskirts of the city is also clean, and the crops, fruits and vegetables are lush. When autumn comes, these places will be full of ripe golden colors.

There was a banquet in the evening, and Xiao Yanfang Lingzhi sat on a lower seat beside him, and asked someone to use a low couch to support his legs, so as to prevent his knees from being bent in the air.

Lingzhi leaned halfway to eat and drink, Xiao Ni didn't let people see him, and put screens on both sides.

Lingzhi has only a little bit of face, if someone glances at him quietly from one side to the other side, he won't have to eat, and just wants to tell Xiao Yan to go home.

In this way, during the period when Lingzhi was inconvenient to move, Xiao Yan carried him out to patrol, and carried him wherever he went.

After one round, the officials of each city and county were familiar with Lingzhi's face and treated him very politely.

Xiao Yan's move also dispelled the idea of ​​some officials privately yearning to send beauties to him.

This group of officials no longer dared to use this method to win over An Dinghou, fearing that the beauties in their hands would not be rewarded after being delivered, and if the official positions were unstable, the gains would outweigh the losses.

After a while, the bruise on Lingzhi's knee disappeared, and she no longer had to be carried around by Xiao Yan to go out.

Not long after he came back from Baicao Cottage, he found Xiao Yan and pulled him directly to the carriage parked outside the door.

Seeing him in a hurry, Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "When did you get so anxious?"

Lingzhi frowned, climbed into the carriage and opened the curtain, revealing all kinds of brocade boxes inside.

"Quickly tell them not to send things to me..."

This group of officials failed to send Xiao Yan, so they changed their ways and sent them to Baicaolu to hand over to Lingzhi.

Xiao Yan said: "Some people are careless, next time let the dark guards get rid of you."

He suddenly asked: "In what name are they presenting it?"

Lingzhi's face was a little red.

Xiao Yan: "If you say it yourself, I'll come and see."

As he spoke, he casually picked out a brocade box.

Before Xiao Yan could speak, Lingzhi whispered, "...in the name of Madam..."

Xiao Yan smiled and closed the letter paper: "That's a good title."

He said, "Ma'am, get out of the car."

Lingzhi looked at Xiao Yan's outstretched arm, pursed her lips and smiled, and threw herself on it.

The author says:

The whole chapter is pending!

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