Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master's Wife-Chasing Strategy Chapter 149

The mountain is pure, the snow rustles, and the chanting nearby is solemn and holy.

Don’t wait for song Fengwan action, the door opened, with a cold wind, Huaisheng necked rushed in, “sister, why don’t you go to bed, to go to bed.”

“I’m not sleepy yet.” Song Fengwan was next to the Kang, lowering his head to pick the quilt.

“If you’re not sleepy, go to bed. The ground is cold.” Huaisheng shivered with cold. “Don’t be afraid. We don’t watch you take off your clothes. I’ll turn off the light for you.”

The switch of the lamp was by the door, far from the Kang. Huaisheng pulled his shoes and turned off the lamp before he got into the bed.

The deeper darkness shrouded song Fengwan’s heart.

Huaisheng put out his hand to cover Fu Shen’s eyes. “Elder sister, I’ll cover his eyes for you. If I don’t look, he won’t look. We monks don’t lie. You take off your clothes quickly.”

Fu Shen’s eyes were covered by him

It’s still a long night.

**

It seemed that it took a long time for him to hear the rustle of the clothes, and then he felt her go to bed and get into bed.

“Well, go to sleep.” Huaisheng went back to his bed.

The Kang was not big. When the three people lay down, they suddenly became small and crowded. They even felt it difficult to turn over.

Song Fengwan felt that there was a strange and frightening smell around her, which made her breathless. It was so quiet that she could feel Fu’s heart beat clearly.

A sound, a shock to her dizziness, she wrapped up the quilt turned over, open the mobile phone to brush micro blog, found no network.

“Third Master, do you have a signal on your mobile phone?”

“It’s off. I don’t know.”

Song Fengwan is shocked. No wonder her mobile phone has no Internet. It turns out that he has turned it off, and her mobile phone has no chance to play.

Fu Shen’s breathing sound seemed to be close to her back neck, even and deep.

She took two deep breaths to calm herself down a little.

But I couldn’t sleep at all. I checked my cell phone every so often until 11 o’clock in the night

Fu Chen and Huai Sheng seem to have gone to bed long ago. She turns over carefully.

Turn around

She and Fu Shen’s face were not far apart.

As long as she had just turned over a little bit, she might have met her.

She stares at Fu Chen’s face. Her heart beats violently

At this moment, she suddenly felt that her foot had been touched. This is

Fu Shen’s feet.

How to get into her bed.

Her whole blood was about to burn, and her heart beat so fast that she wanted to break her thin ribs.

She moved her foot back a little to avoid Fu Chen. Maybe there was a big movement. Fu Shen’s eyelids moved

“Don’t move. Go to sleep.” He casually reached out and touched her face, greasy and delicate, “go to sleep.”

The breath of breathing is burning, the voice line is provocative, half asleep and half awake.

Song Fengwan retreated into the quilt, only felt that his face was hot, like a hot wind.

**

I don’t know how long it took for her to fall asleep with drooping eyelids, but one hand lifted her quilt, and her whole body moved half an inch to her side

Stick to it.

“Late?”

Song Feng was too late to be sleepy.

Fu Chen smiles, reaches over her face and goes to her

Two bites on her lips.

When he was just about to kiss again, he felt something behind him. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Huaisheng looking at him with his eyes open. In the dark, his eyes were big and bright.

“Uncle, are you having a fight? I… um — “before I finished, Fu Chen covered his mouth.

“Shh.”

Huaisheng shook his head hard and Fu Chen released his hand.

“Don’t worry, my mouth is tight.” Huaisheng looks sincere.

Fu Shen frowned and clapped. The child didn’t learn some Buddhism. Where did he hear these words.

“Third uncle…” he pressed his voice.

“Well?”

“You go on.”

Fu Chen is silent. He has no habit of playing hooligans in front of children.

“But you have to restrain yourself.”

“Why?”

“This is a temple, a pure place for Buddhism. You can’t go too far. It’s not good to be seen by Buddha.”

Fu Shen laughed bitterly.

“Do you think Buddha will punish me if I help you do something bad?”

“It’s only by destroying one’s marriage that you do good. The Buddha will love you.” Fu Chen didn’t understand what was going on in the child’s mind, and then he heard Huai Sheng say

“Can’t see, can’t see, master said that family can’t see these.” He turned his back to Fu Shen.

“Amitabha, what a good thing.”

Fu Shen laughed, turned around and went to bed next to Song Feng.

After all, the temperature in this room is different from that in the home. It’s not so hot, especially in the middle of the night, it’s not as warm as before. Song Fengwan naturally wants to find a place to rely on the heat source. He shrinks and sticks his face to his arms.

There is no reason to resist.

Song Fengwan took off his down jacket. There was only one sweater in it. It was light and thin. His fingers stretched out and gently hugged her waist. It was thin and soft

The throat is rolling, the blood gas is surging, some are indescribable

As a result, song Fengwan didn’t know it. He rubbed against him and killed him.

This is usually in front of him, he wants her to raise her head, all difficult, now is moving happily, fingers are still in his chest to scratch, rub heat.

It’s killing me.

It can’t be more appropriate to use it on him.

**

Fu Chen is not comfortable here, and Duan Linbai is not.

He didn’t want to eat at the same table with josiyan. He was going to pick up some friends and go to the bar for a drink, but he couldn’t find half a figure.

He swayed outside until more than nine o’clock in the evening. Before he got to the door, he heard the harsh sound of “Shua Shua -” coming from inside.

When he came in, he saw josiyan working in the kitchen.

Take a closer look.

Almost scared the hell out of him.

I’m grinding my knife.

He packed all night and went home.

This place can’t stay any longer. He would rather go home and be cut off by his father than stay with such a crazy person.

It’s snowy tonight. After several roads are closed, Duan Linbai finds that he has left his key at Fu Chen’s door.

But I didn’t think that the Duan family went to bed early tonight. After knocking for a long time, no one answered.

When the servant heard the news and went to open the door, his father had come down from upstairs.

“Master, is it like the young master is back? I’m going to open the door

“How dare that boy come back?”

“Dad – Dad, it’s me, your son!” Duan Linbai heard the familiar voice and cried out.

“He doesn’t like to wave outside. Shut him up for a while.”

“Dad, I’m my own son, Dad – I’m the only child in my family.”

“Don’t think I don’t know if you go to someone else’s Cheng’s house to make trouble. You also say that you’re away on business, and as a result, you’ll almost turn your house upside down. If someone didn’t tell me, I don’t know how powerful you are.”

“Dad, I can explain this to you. You let me in first.” Duan Linbai’s legs trembled with cold. Fortunately, he was wearing mink, otherwise he would have been frozen to death.

“Just explain it outside…”

Duan Linbai is shocked. This cliff is my father.

He said the matter briefly, and then the door opened. As soon as he got in, he took a long breath.

“Dad – hehe…”

“Go to bed early. Come to Fu’s tomorrow. I’ll ask the old lady to arrange a blind date for you.”

Duan Linbai is a fool.

So simple and rude!

“Dad, let’s have a discussion…”

“You see what you’re dressed in, dirt.”

Duan Linbai has a big mouth.

You can question my character, not my taste.

“Like that.” His father raised his finger to one side of the table, on which stood a mountain sculpture.

Duan Linbai is a fool, and Jueyi is his father.

**

Song Feng stayed up in the middle of the night and fell asleep in the middle of the night.

The next day, she was awakened by the sound of sweeping snow. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was the only one on the Kang. Huaisheng’s quilt was folded and put aside. She had two quilts on her and Fu Chen’s.

Huaisheng is cleaning the house with a broom. She sits up in a hurry.

“Sister, are you awake?”

“Well.” Song Fengwan pulled his hair casually, “where’s the third master?”

“Talking to my master.”

“Well.” Song Fengwan nodded and got up in a hurry to get dressed. All the children got up. It was inappropriate for her to stay in bed.

“Sister, you don’t sleep well.”

“Do I?”

“When I got up in the morning, I saw that you were all pressed on the third master, holding him tightly with both hands and feet. It was I who pulled you off that made him get away.”

Song Fengwan was climbing under the Kang. Hearing this, he almost knelt on the ground.

“The third master was pressed by you all night. He didn’t sleep well and his eyes were black.”

“I move about?” She is known for her good sleep.

Huaisheng looked at her, “monks don’t lie.”

But if lying is good, Buddha will love him.

As the master said: white lies.