pet marriage

Shen Mingshu half-embraced Luo Xin and brought them upstairs, and gently let Luo Xin sit by the bed.

Lan led them to quickly bring up the hangover soup and hot water, Shen Mingshu wrung out the towel, and first wiped Luo Xin's cheeks and the back of her fingers.

Luo Xin half-opened her eyes, her bright black pupils were a little foggy at the moment, her cheeks were pink, she looked at Shen Mingshu without blinking, and let her move obediently.

It was only when she saw that Luo Xin's actions were no different, Shen Mingshu was relieved just now, but she didn't expect that Luo Xin's drinking capacity was really light, Shen Mingshu blamed himself, and also blamed Qin Jiu.

After wiping Luo Xin, she put the towel back, picked up the hangover soup at the side, and let it sit for a while until the temperature was just right for her mouth.

"Come on, Xin'er, drink some hangover soup."

Shen Mingshu said softly, scooped up a spoonful of hangover soup and handed it to Luo Xin's lips.

Luo Xin glanced at Shen Mingshu, thought for a while, and then tentatively stretched out a little pink tip of her tongue, and quickly tasted the hangover soup, her cheeks wrinkled.

Luo Xin looked at Shen Mingshu with an aggrieved expression, and complained softly, "Oh, it's so sour!"

"Will it make you uncomfortable after drinking it? Let's drink some more." Shen Mingshu coaxed patiently.

Luo Xin lowered her head, rubbed the corner of her clothes with her fingers, and muttered a little aggrieved, "Sister, do you not like me anymore?"

Shen Mingshu was taken aback, and asked, "Why do you think so?"

Luo Xin snapped her fingers and said, "My sister was still hugging me just now, but now she doesn't hug me anymore, and wants me to drink sour food. My sister bullies me."

Meeting Luo Xin's condemning and aggrieved gaze, Shen Mingshu was speechless for a moment, put the hangover soup by the bed, and asked Lan to lead them out first.

Lan Yinqiu backed out and closed the door, only Shen Mingshu and Luo Xin were left in the room.

Shen Mingshu said softly, "How could I not like you? I hugged you when you couldn't stand upright just now when you went upstairs. Now that you are on the bed, do you still want to hug?"

Luo Xin nodded affirmatively, moved towards her, approached Shen Mingshu's arms, and said coquettishly, "Actually, I can't sit still now, and I have to be hugged by my sister."

Shen Mingshu couldn't help laughing, and raised his hand to hold her in his arms. Luo Xin rubbed against her, found a comfortable position, smiled lightly, and said, "I like my sister the most."

Shen Mingshu's heart twitched, maybe Luo Xin was in her arms right now, rubbing her ears and temples together, maybe the candlelight at night was dim, and there were only people in the room, suddenly the air was ambiguous, seeping into her body, making her relax, and asking , "Do you also like bullying?"

"Bullying?" Luo Xin thought for a while, and seemed to have forgotten about the hangover soup, bit her lower lip, looked up at Shen Mingshu, and said affirmatively, "I also like sister bullying, sister is the best. .”

Even though she knew that Luo Xin was innocent by nature, she might not know how much joy these words brought her, but at this moment, even if she was deceiving herself, Shen Mingshu didn't want to destroy it.

She put her arms around Luo Xin, and gently followed her back, while the bowl of hangover soup was placed on the bedside, allowing the heat to disperse.

As the night deepened, the afterglow of alcohol slowly crept up. Luo Xin leaned against Shen Mingshu's neck, breathing more and more hot breath on the delicate skin, causing tiny shivering.

Luo Xin's face became hotter and hotter, she unconsciously rubbed against Shen Mingshu's body, frowned impatiently, and let out a sticky hum.

Shen Mingshu raised his hand and touched Luo Xin's forehead with the back of his hand. As expected, Luo Xin's cheeks were slightly hot. When Shen Mingshu's cool hand touched her, she immediately sighed comfortably, and Shen Mingshu's eyes dimmed.

Xu met the cool sweet spring in the desert, Luo Xin held Shen Mingshu's hand with both hands, pressed it against her cheek, squinted her eyes and gently rubbed it, but refused to let it go.

Shen Mingshu felt the delicate skin under his palm, felt his throat tighten slightly, and softly coaxed Luo Xin and said, "Xin'er, let go, I'll get you some water to wipe your face."

Luo Xin didn't listen, she just thought that Shen Mingshu was going to leave, looked at Shen Mingshu pitifully and said, "Sister, I'm so hot, you can feel good when you touch me."

Shen Mingshu stared at her without speaking, Luo Xin couldn't help but raised her hand and tugged at her neckline, put her arms around Shen Mingshu's neck, pressed against her cheek, acting coquettishly.

Shen Mingshu's eyes drooped slightly, falling on Luo Xin's half-open neckline. Under the half-dark candlelight, the collarbone and delicate skin exposed by the neckline had an ambiguous luster, and a thin yellow ribbon fell on the collarbone. It seems to fall down with a slight tug.

However, Luo Xin didn't notice it, she leaned against Shen Mingshu's arms coquettishly, rubbed against her, and loosened the clothes on her body.

Shen Mingshu couldn't help it, and couldn't help regretting that he had softened his heart just now, and didn't let Luo Xin drink the hangover soup, and now he doesn't know what to do.

Luo Xin clasped her hands on Shen Mingshu's body, but she couldn't untie the clothes no matter how much she rubbed against her. She felt aggrieved and hummed softly, "Sister, can you help me untie my clothes, I can't untie them."

Shen Mingshu whispered in her ear with a hoarse voice, "Xin'er, you're drunk, let go of me, okay?"

Luo Xin refused, and just said coquettishly, "It's not good, sister explain to me."

Shen Mingshu really had no choice but to say, "Okay, be good, let go, and I'll help you untie your coat."

Luo Xin nodded, her brows and eyes crooked with a smile, she let go of her hands generously, and opened her arms to allow Shen Mingshu to move.

Shen Mingshu bit his lips, and his subordinates quickly untied Luo Xin's coat on the bedside. As soon as Fang turned around, Luo Xin tore off her inner coat, hanging it loosely on her body, revealing the bright yellow bellyband inside.

Shen Mingshu only felt that his eyes were dark, and quickly stepped forward to wrap Luo Xin up with a quilt.

Luo Xin was a little dazed for a moment, and after a while, she pursed her lips and accused, "Sister, you bullied me again!"

"How could it be?" Shen Mingshu chuckled helplessly, and said with a sigh, "It's clearly you who bullied me again."

Luo Xin's eyes widened, and she said in disbelief, "I won't bully my sister, I like my sister the most."

Shen Mingshu's heart softened, and he said, "I also like you the most."

As soon as she let go, Luo Xin took the opportunity to stretch out her hand again, hugged her, pulled Shen Mingshu onto the bed, and kissed her firmly on the lips.

Seeing that Shen Mingshu didn't respond, Luo Xin happily leaned over and kissed her several times, even loudly!

When my sister was talking just now, she wanted to do this. She likes her sister, and her sister likes her too, so that she can kiss her. It's great. My sister's lips are soft and fragrant.

Luo Xin's sudden movement broke the last string in Shen Mingshu's mind, and the scent of green plum wine came from her soft lips, completely fainting Shen Mingshu who had already drunk a little wine.

She hugged Luo Xin with her back, turned over and pressed him under her body, deepening Luo Xin's green and sweet kiss.

The tip of the tongue penetrated into the mouth, brushed across the white teeth, slowly and sticky entangled with the jerky master, the aroma of sake permeated, Luo Xin was melted by this gentle and slow rhythm, closed her eyes and let Shen Mingshu move.

After the kiss was over, Shen Mingshu looked at Luo Xin's confused eyes, smiled wryly, raised his hand to cover Luo Xin's eyes, and placed a light kiss on her moist lips, murmuring softly, "Sleep." Bar."

Shen Mingshu was also exhausted, took off his coat, and just slept with Luo Xin in his arms, thinking that he must never let Luo Xin drink again in the future.

Early the next morning, Shen Mingshu woke up, recalling yesterday's ups and downs, the eyes that fell on Luo Xin beside him couldn't help but become more complicated.

I don't know if Luo Xin still remembers what happened yesterday. If she does, how will she react? After all, she kissed Luo Xin yesterday, and she doesn't know if she will hate it or what will happen.

Shen Mingshu felt uneasy, but Luo Xin slept comfortably. She drank alcohol yesterday and got up much later than usual.

Lan introduced her to wake up, and hurriedly waited for her to get up, dress and wash.

Luo Xin rubbed her eyes and asked, "Where's sister?"

Lan Yin combed her hair, and said softly, "Missy is preparing snacks in the back kitchen, and I told you to drink some porridge to rest your stomach when you wake up."

"Oh," Luo Xin nodded, obediently Ren Lan took care of it, and only after she finished the porridge and side dishes did she walk downstairs lightly.

With his back facing her, Shen Mingshu put the raw cakes in a colander and put them into the oil pan. After a while, the petals of puff pastry bloomed like lotus flowers. It was the lotus puff pastry.

Shen Mingshu was thinking about something in his heart, and couldn't calm down, so he simply made the lotus cake with the most complicated steps, sat down step by step, and emptied his mind.

When Fang put the lotus flower crisps into the pot, he saw Luo Xin coming, standing by the pot with slanted eyebrows and eyes, as usual.

Shen Mingshu couldn't tell what was going on in her heart, could it be that Luo Xin didn't remember what happened yesterday?

She deep-fried the lotus flower crisps and garnished them with diced red dates. The pink outer skin lined the white inner garment and the lotus pod in the middle, with red dots on the top, which was quite delicate.

Shen Mingshu put three on a plate, and handed over the rest to other chefs, leading Luo Xin out of the back kitchen and upstairs.

Shen Mingshu put the plate of lotus flower cakes on the table, asked Luo Xin to sit, and opened the window by himself. It was drizzling outside and the air was cool.

Shen Mingshu sat down opposite Luo Xin, and saw Luo Xin move to the seat beside her, smiling at her.

Shen Mingshu's heart softened, and he moved the lotus cake over, and said, "How about you try it?"

Luo Xin took a bite, tasted it carefully, and said, "It's delicious, with layers of crunchy layers, and the inside is soft and glutinous. There are also diced red dates, I like it."

Shen Mingshu looked at her happily eating, his complexion slowed down slightly, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, and he saw Luo Xin sticking up to her, kissed her, and then continued to eat as if nothing had happened, leaving her alone in place, her ears slowly twitching. famous.