It is not easy to be the fourth master's wife

Chapter 5

Zhou Ting huddled stiffly on one side of the bed, watching helplessly as he got into the quilt and lay down on the other side. There could be another person lying down between the two of them.

She didn't know what to say to Comrade [-], but it was too weird to just lie down and not talk. She quickly searched through the clips of the two chatting in her mind, and found nothing that could be used as a "teaching material" after searching for a long time. , Haven't they communicated at all?
This is definitely not the way a normal couple gets along, at least it doesn't look like it to Zhou Ting. Except for what to eat, drink and do something every day, there is almost no pure communication, so it is normal for her to not talk now?

Zhou Ting waited for a long time but did not wait for Comrade April [-]th to express anything, so she closed her eyes with peace of mind, and narrowed them after a while.

Yinzhen held back his anger and had no place to confide in, the stalk stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it, which made him even more surprised that she didn't ask a word.Is this uncomfortable again?Yinzhen's hand stretched out from under the quilt, he didn't want to do things that much, but his wife was not like the other women in the yard who said she was cold and cold, he could show his face to those women at any time, but he couldn't belittle her.

Fingertips touched her shoulder, slender and lonely, Yinzhen frowned, thinking that when she entered the palace, Er Niang couldn't stop crying when she saw her, and said that she was so thin that her big clothes couldn't hold her up .

Yinzhen doesn't remember when she became thinner, the last time she stayed overnight with her was when Honghui was still alive, and then the child fell ill, she took care of her in undressed clothes, and when the child was gone, she collapsed again.What I remembered vaguely was her round face when she just got married, why did she become so thin?
Their family's first son is not lucky, the eldest brother's four daughters only got a sick son, and now he dare not name him because he is afraid that he will not be able to support him.There are a bunch of princes and bastards, but none of the eldest sons.Not to mention Lao Ba who has no heirs.Counting that among the brothers, there is only the third son who has grown up to the present, and just like this, one died before him.

He comforted himself like this, and he also said this to her on the hospital bed, but after she heard it, she just sat there numbly, neither looking at him nor speaking, and never said a single word to him since then , not even tears.

After all the calculations, half a year has passed, and her body has not recovered, and she is about to fall ill when the wind blows.But even if she was always lying down and sick, she never bothered him about a matter in the back house, and now that she has delegated power not long after, the Li family's yard became restless.

Now she has recovered from her illness, and there is no gloomy look between her brows and eyes. Although she is thin, she is in good spirits.But she still didn't look at him, didn't talk to him.Yinzhen's heart seemed to be blocked by a rock, and the hand on his shoulder pulled her over forcefully.

Zhou Ting was already half asleep and half awake, but she let out a soft "Yeah" when she was startled, and felt her back was pressed against someone, the sweat pores all over her body stood up, she gritted her teeth tightly and dared not breathe out, her toes were stiff Living.

Yinzhen couldn't wait for her response, so he sighed in her ear, and it took a long time before he said firmly: "It's Honghui who has no fate with us." He can't comfort others, brothers can't. He needs to comfort him, the number of times my younger sister has seen her from birth to her marriage can be counted on one hand, and his wife, no matter how old or young, has never shown him a face, and they dare not.

What is he talking about?Zhou Ting was a little puzzled, but she didn't dare to turn her head back. Behind his back made her feel that her chastity was safer. What if he took it as a response when she turned her head.After a while she realized that these words were meant to comfort the original owner.

Zhou Ting scolded him seven or eight hundred times in her heart as a scumbag, and it didn't hurt to marry her back. She let her son die and gave up her heart. She shed tears a lot in the first two days since she came here. I can think of my son.

Zhou Ting couldn't eat and couldn't sleep. When she closed her eyes, a small face of a child appeared. There was no light in her dark eyes, and she called her mother with her mouth open.She couldn't bear it, let alone the child's own mother, and she had to endure it without crying or complaining. It would be strange if she could hold on without getting sick.

Thinking of this, her heart began to ache, and tears rolled down her cheeks as soon as her eyes were wet.Zhou Ting didn't want to cry, but she couldn't control it, just like in the Imperial Concubine's Palace, she didn't even need to pretend, she wanted to wail loudly as soon as her nose was sore, and cry out all the breath she was holding.

Originally, she was biting the corner of the quilt to not want to be discovered by the man, but she has a problem when she cries, she gasps.When she was a child, her elder sister and elder brother never dared to make her cry. They couldn't stop talking, and they became out of breath after a long time, just like someone killed her.When I got older, I cried less, and I never cried again when I left the society. Zhou Ting hasn't cried like this for a long time.

As soon as she started to twitch, the person on her back started to pat her on the back. After waiting for a while, Zhou Ting didn't recover, and she started coughing. The more she coughed, the more she coughed. The man on duty outside asked several times: "Do you want tea, master?"

Yinzhen was embarrassed to ask the girl to come in and take a look. Seeing her buried her head in the quilt, she felt awkward, so she pulled her over forcefully, seeing that she had no choice but to hold her in her arms, touching her back left a handful of bones, The sigh became heavier.

The voice is not as cold as before. Thinking that she was only 12 years old when she was married, and she has never been willful and coquettish in all these years, I comforted her while patting her: "Don't cry." Still can't comfort people, only turning over and over this sentence.

Zhou Ting held back slowly, her chest was tight and panicked, she exhaled heavily, and sprayed it all on Yinzhen's chest, the warm milky scent went straight into his nose, making him touch her more and more , hugged her more and more tightly, finally waited for her to calm down, and when he was about to do something with pity, the person in his arms fell asleep.

Yinzhen paused, she couldn't see her face clearly in the dark, and in his memory, except for a generous and dignified smile, there was no other expression.

It turns out that she can cry, and it turns out that she can lose her temper.Thinking about it this way, the hand holding Zhou Ting couldn't be pulled back, and the corner of the quilt that Zhou Ting was pinching in his hand was wrinkled, and he pulled it out of her hand little by little.Yinzhen put one arm around her shoulders, and covered her with the quilt with the other.

Zhou Ting was really tired. This time she slept very deeply. It was already a bit cold, and she was just recovering from her illness. Her feet started to get cold in the middle of the night these days. Now she is comfortable with a large heat source Extremely, his feet unconsciously stretched out to touch his calves, his face was buried in the quilt, and his body was warm.

Yinzhen was sad. He didn't want to do anything at first, but when he thought about it, Zhou Ting slept like a pig again. It turned out that the two of them had never slept in the same quilt, and they slept in their respective quilts after cleaning up. Here, never stick together like this.

The prince has been sleeping alone since he was a child, and the nanny can't sleep with him. They are all servants and slaves, and they are not qualified to sleep in the same bed with the master, let alone a quilt.The result of getting used to this is that since Yinzhen can remember, he has never slept in the same bed with anyone else.

It was quite comfortable. He started to hold Zhou Ting's hand irregularly. He pressed his hand against her back and touched her down. The one in his arms was unconscious at all, and he hummed comfortably. Yinzhen had sex with his desire in the middle of the night Struggle, do you want to wake her up?

It was still dark when Zhou Ting woke up, and it was easy for her to form a habit. When she was at work, her biological clock prevented her from sleeping in even on days off. This was even more so when she moved her body, and she could feel someone sleeping beside her.

Yinzhen didn't sleep well all night, waking up in a dream, and wanted to wake Zhou Ting up, but felt embarrassed, so he had to eat tofu with his hands, Zhou Ting rolled to the side as soon as he woke up, but the kang next to him was It's cold, so it's not comfortable to be close to someone, and Yinzhen noticed it as soon as his teeth chattered.

He stretched out his big hand to grab her and let her stick to him. The muscles all over his body were tightly bound, and the unrelieved desire under his lower abdomen directly pressed against Zhou Ting's thigh.

Zhou Ting was so frightened that her body curled up and curled up into a ball. The one in the back didn't care, she stretched out her hand and tried to pull her body apart. Both hands were still in her clothes, rubbing her belly through the bellyband, and going up little by little. Tan, Zhou Ting's whole body was burning red. Just as she stretched out an arm to escape, her back leg pressed up. Zhou Ting could still feel the shape through the clothes. Apart from that shape, he was still Got four pack abs!

The strength of a man is incomparable to that of a woman, not to mention that she is still a woman with four limbs and does not work hard. It turned out that Zhou Ting could still jump if she encountered such a situation, but now she can't move at all. Move, the voice that comes out of the mouth trembles. "Master, Lord, it's morning."

This situation can only show weakness, the man next to her panted more and more loudly, when she heard her voice stop, it seemed as if she looked back at the chiming clock, and then gradually let go of the hand holding her, but not Willing to let her go, he stretched his hand up to pinch one and rubbed it.

Zhou Ting was about to burst into tears, her body was familiar with him, but her mind was still unfamiliar, so she was definitely not willing to submit like this, she gritted her teeth and turned around to hide her sensitive spots, put her hand on his chest and patted him, Helpful or not, the constant chatter distracted him.

"What do you want to eat in the morning? Chestnut cakes are good, sweet and soft. I have eaten sweet ones these days, and I feel energetic all day. Would you like to try the new chestnuts? Have another drink A bowl of cheese, the cheese is thicker than porridge, it’s also very useful.” Zhou Ting’s voice was vague, it sounded like she was acting like a baby, her throat was dry and dry, and she wanted to drink a cup of cold tea.

Yinzhen's anger dissipated along the hands she patted, and it was not so hot anymore, it was too late, he thought regretfully, besides, he was not solemn during the day.Thinking of this, it was easy to let Zhou Ting go, but her hands slipped down her back and squeezed her buttocks.

Rogue, Zhou Ting gritted her teeth where he couldn't see, feeling hot where he slapped her.

(End of this chapter)