Slag Gong Whitewashing Manual (Quick Travel)

Chapter 54

Lu Ze squatted halfway in front of him, his gaze swept across his left earlobe, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger as he looked at the tiny red mole.

This is a brother's mole, which not only symbolizes the identity of the brother, but also shows the fertility of the brother with its bright color.

Wei Yan is not loved by the men in the capital. On the one hand, his maverick personality experience is on the one hand, and on the other hand, his brother's mole is too shallow, so shallow that it can hardly be seen. This is also the reason why his identity has been concealed so well for so many years.

Lu didn't care about these, just looked at him, imprinting his face bit by bit into his heart.

Wei Yan is not ugly, even his facial features are exquisite and well-defined, with a strong thick face, and because of his years of experience in the battlefield, his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat strong and tough, which is completely different from the popular image of a soft and delicate brother. On the contrary, it feels a little uncomfortable.

The most important thing...

Lu Ze's eyes fell on the scar extending from the end of his eyebrows to the corner of his forehead, his eyes were slightly dark.

Wei Yan noticed his gaze, and subconsciously turned his face to the side, but unexpectedly, Lu Ze suddenly raised his hand, stretched out his thumb and tapped lightly on the scar, as if afraid of his pain, he didn't dare to use force during the movement .

Wei Yan was stunned, his lowered eyes met Shang Luze's gentle and soft eyes. He didn't say anything, just stood up, put Yu Ruyi and the hijab aside, turned around to the prescription table, picked up the jug, poured some wine into each of the two jade cups, held it with his slender white fingers Pick up the two wine glasses and walk up to Wei Yan.

"Hey wine." He said slowly, with a smile in his brows and eyes.

The dragon and phoenix candles were still burning, Wei Yan didn't think he would be nervous at first, but at this moment, with the flickering candlelight, his heart couldn't help tightening.

He raised his hand to take the white jade cup, entwined his arms, felt his breath and heat so close, his complexion remained unchanged, but the roots of his ears had long since blushed uncontrollably.

He raised his head and drank the glass of wine, Wei Yan still felt a little dissatisfied, and his throat was inexplicably dry.

Putting the Heying wine glass aside, Lu Ze looked at his long hair, and said thoughtfully: "I'm hungry, do you want to eat something first? Or go wash up first?" Although a

brother's marriage is not like a woman's Like a phoenix crown and a rosy drape on top of her head, but she has also been dressed up, her hair is carefully tied up, and the jade hairpin is also carefully selected, carved with a dragon and phoenix in auspicious style, festive and peaceful.

Wei Yan ate something before, but he was not hungry at this time, so he coughed lightly and said, "I'll go wash up first."

Next to the main room is the bathroom, and a maid has already prepared water. Wei Yan thought about what was going to happen next, and he was a little absent-minded. He didn't come back to his senses until the water turned slightly cold, put on the red pajamas he had prepared, and stepped out of the tub.

Entering the main room, the red candle tent was warm. Hearing the movement from the side, Wei Yan looked up and saw that Lu Ze was wearing the same red pajamas, with black hair hanging down to his waist, and the neckline was slightly loose, revealing a small piece of chest. The red and black complement each other, making his skin as white as jade, and his eyebrows and eyes as clear and handsome as those in a landscape painting, and because of the bright red color, he is less elusive and tainted with a bit of red dust.

Maybe it's because he just got out of the bath, there is still a bit of moisture between his brows and eyes, coupled with those slightly curved peach blossom eyes, he looks more graceful and affectionate in this kind of scene.

Wei Yan sat down by the bed uncomfortably, while Lu Ze went to the side and poured a cup of tea, brought it to him, and asked warmly, "Do you want a glass of water?"

Wei Yan did not refuse, and he also felt his lips It was a little dry, so I raised my hand to take it, and drank it slowly in small sips.

Lu Ze looked at him from the side, his brows and eyes filled with a hazy red halo, and he couldn't see clearly at all.

After drinking a glass of water, Wei Yan raised his eyelids slightly and looked at him, but his heart beat more and more chaotically.

He saw him slowly leaning forward, his thick eyelashes drooping slightly, seemingly falling on his lips, and slowly raising them to meet his gaze.

"There's something in your mouth."

He heard him say, "What?"

With a "snap", the teacup fell to the ground, rolled around a few times, and hid under the bed disobediently.

Wei Yan looked at his face close at hand, felt the warmth and softness of his lips, and couldn't help but suffocate his breath.

The hand hanging on the bed slowly grasped the brocade quilt.

He felt him moving, sucking his lips, little by little, trying to swallow him whole.

There was a numb itching on his back, Wei Yan's eyes widened, and he didn't know how to react.

Lu Ze put his hands on his face, pressed him down on the bed slowly, and a hoarse voice rang in his ears: "Breathe."

Wei Yan moved the tip of his nose, and felt a soft touch on his chest again. He heard Lu Ze say, "

Open your mouth." There was a gap between his lips and teeth.

...

It was early spring this time, and the pajamas were already thin, and they were completely messed up without any trace, just like Wei Yan's mood at this time.

He looked at the bright red curtains, felt Lu Ze's movements, frowned, and looked a little weird.

Lu Ze is very patient and gentle, but...

Why is he so proficient?

Thinking of the results of the previous investigation, Wei Yan frowned unconsciously, his face was not very good-looking.

Lu Ze noticed his relaxation, and was about to pump up his breath when his shoulder was suddenly pressed against by a foot. He lowered his eyes in surprise, and saw Wei Yan half-closed his eyes, looking at him with unsteady breathing. After a while, he asked in a hoarse voice, "How many people did you have before me?" "What?

" ?" Some beads of sweat came out of Lu Ze's forehead, and some didn't react.

Wei Yan's feet slowly moved down, and his expression gradually became a little dangerous: "I said, how many people have you had before me?"

He used force: "Women? Brother? How many have you had?"

There was a moment of silence in the air , Lu Ze looked down at him for a while, then suddenly raised his hand to grab him, pulled him hard, and said in a dull voice, "No."

Wei Yan didn't notice it for a while, but Lu Ze had already controlled him. He seemed a little annoyed: "There is no one else but you."

Wei Yan froze for a moment, then turned his head and said: "This Marquis will give you a chance, if you have it, you will have it, I don't care about it. But you don't want to lie Me, if any messy girl comes to your door in the future, I will definitely not let you..."

Lu Ze laughed angrily: "Your Majesty, just go and investigate, if you can find someone, I will let Hou Now," he paused, his hair covered his eyebrows and eyes, his gaze was a little dangerous under the dim light, "Master Hou, please concentrate." The warm-colored curtain swayed, and then slowly slid down

.

...

After an unknown amount of time, a hand finally stretched out from the bed tent, and then the curtain was lifted, Lu Ze got out of bed, poured a glass of water and handed it over: "Drink some water."

Sitting on the bed, Wei Yan glanced at him without saying a word, just took the tea cup and drank it down in one gulp. He raised his head at him again, his voice a little hoarse: "More."

Lu Ze went to bring the teapot over again, seeing that he was satisfied after drinking three cups at once, with a satisfied smile in his eyes. Turn around and put the teapot and cup back in place.

When he turned around, he saw Wei Yan lazily sitting on the pillow, caressing his lower abdomen once in a while, thinking about something.

Lu Ze's eyes darkened, and he asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Wei Yan said, "I'm thinking... now here, may I have a child..." After all, I ate everything I could eat... It's really delicious Not much...

Lu Ze's eyes sank suddenly, he looked at Wei Yan, and after a while he slowly said: "My brother's chances of getting pregnant for the first time are not high."

Wei Yan looked back and heard him say: "But I heard ...There is a way...to increase the probability of...."

Wei Yan's eyes moved: "Really?"

Lu Ze smiled lightly: "I also heard people say...is it true, Lord Hou try it Just know?"

Wei Yan met his warm and deep gaze, and couldn't help but feel a little moved. He straightened up slowly...

the bed curtain was put down again.

...

The moon quietly hid behind the clouds, and the servant girl guarding outside the house couldn't help but yawned. Finally, they waited for the sound of calling for water from the back room. They pulled themselves together and brought in the water they had prepared early in the morning.

The bathtub is loose and comfortable, and it is not a problem to accommodate two people.

Although Wei Yan has a good physique, he couldn't bear it at the moment. The hot water wrapped the whole body, which relieved the fatigue.

He leaned against the edge of the barrel to close his eyes and relax. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw Lu Ze beside him lazily and affectionately, with one hand propped on the side of the barrel, the ends of his hair were stained with water, sticking to each other strand by strand. In the smooth white chest. on the breech. The steam in the water was steaming, making that face even more enchanting and alluring.

Wei Yan looked at him for a moment, and his Adam's apple couldn't help sliding up and down a little.

With the sound of water shaking slightly, he raised his hand and slowly climbed onto his shoulder...

Another bucket of water was finally useful.