General’s Tempest White Moonlight

"How do I feel that you seem a little unhappy."

The pot of wine was finally found by Liu Mingyue called Hanshuang to give it to Fuling.

Although Pei Shen didn't say anything, he just lowered his eyes to eat quietly the following night, and said nothing more.

"……No."

At this moment, the meal has ended, and he returned to the house. Pei Shen was poked by Liu Mingyue, and his unbuttoned hand paused.

Liu Mingyue smiled softly, stepped down from the bed, walked to Pei Shen's side, reached out from behind Pei Shen's waist, and pinched him by the way: "Do you think I don't know if you want to coax me to drink?"

Pei Shen's black eyes drooped slightly, holding those hands, his lips opened, wanting to explain.

But before he spoke, Liu Mingyue had already let go of her hand, walked around from behind Pei Shen, held his face on tiptoe, and pulled Pei Shen's gaze downwards until she faced her eyes.

"You tell me, you keep the wine, do you... want me to take the initiative."

Her eyes were bright, but her voice was low and soft, scratching Pei Shen's heart like a feather, scratching his heart so much.

Pei Shen's throat moved slightly, and he wanted to answer, but he held it back in the next instant.

He couldn't coax Liu Mingyue to drink twice for so long. If he admits it now, I am afraid that next time he buys a pot of wine, he won't be able to coax it again.

Seeing that Pei Shen didn't answer, Liu Mingyue wanted to laugh, but he stood on tiptoe and raised his head and pecked on his lips.

Pei Shen was stunned for a moment, and looked down at Liu Mingyue with some puzzlement, but she was wrapped around her neck.

"Actually, I can take the initiative if I don't drink."

Pei Shen's breathing also suddenly stagnated, as if something hit the lake of his heart like a stone.

With these words, Liu Mingyue's hand gently stroked the brow bone where Pei Shen had been injured.

He took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to embrace Liu Mingyue's waist, and wanted to lower his head to kiss, but he hadn't touched it yet, and his lips were already covered by a piece of softness.

Liu Mingyue held his face, not as long as he kissed her. Most of her kisses stayed on her lips, pecking again and again, but Pei Shen was still excited by such a soft kiss.

"Jiao Jiao..."

Pei Shen's voice was dull. He wanted to reach out to touch Liu Mingyue's cheek, but Liu Mingyue was dragged off.

"You are not allowed to move today."

Pei Shen's eyes were dark, but he slowly lowered his hand, "Okay."

He put his weight on the table behind him, closed his eyes, and let Liu Mingyue handle it.

With this angle, Liu Mingyue can bite Pei Shen's lips and Pei Shen's ears lightly without having to stand on her feet. Or, as he stretched out his hand to trace her face in the past, he stretched out his fingertips and stroked his face little by little.

The kiss gradually descended, from lips to chin, and finally landed on Pei Shen's throat.

When the soft and moist touch touched his skin, Pei Shen felt that he had to use all of his strength to restrain his body from shaking.

"Jiao Jiao..."

Pei Shen's eyelids kept trembling, he resisted not opening his eyes, but couldn't help but recite Liu Mingyue's name over and over again.

This is his Jiaojiao.

His Jiaojiao was telling him with actions that she also...liked him.

The breathing was getting heavier, and Pei Shen finally reached the time when he could not restrain, he opened his eyes suddenly, with a touch of forbearance in the corners of his eyes.

He stretched his hand forward, trying to pull Liu Mingyue into his arms, but Liu Mingyue took a step back and let him take a moment.

"You said it's so immobile." Liu Mingyue reached out and poked Pei Shen, but he was caught by Pei Shen and held tightly in her hand.

In fact, Liu Mingyue didn't do anything, but Pei Shen still felt that her whole body was hot from head to toe, hotter than the charcoal fire in this room.

He didn't care any more, he dragged Liu Mingyue into his arms, and ignoring her screams, he pressed her on the table behind him.

The table was still covered with the pen, ink, paper and inkstone used by Liu Mingyue to practice calligraphy in the daytime. At this moment, when he was hit by such a brush, the brush was still stained with ink, and it instantly rolled to the ground, staining the carpet on the ground.

"Pei Shen, pen..."

Liu Mingyue wanted to say that her brush had rolled to the ground, but she didn't say anything loudly behind her, and was completely blocked by Pei Shen's kiss.

He placed one hand behind Liu Mingyue's head and the other hand supported her leg. Liu Mingyue had only one foot left to barely touch the ground. She must cling to Pei Shen's neck tightly so as not to lose her focus.

But Pei Shen had already turned away from the guest, taking advantage of Liu Mingyue's weakness at this moment, buried her in her neck, gnawing every inch of her skin.

Liu Mingyue's hands and feet were soft, her eyes were covered with mist, and her arms gradually slipped from Pei Shen's shoulders.

Pei Shen noticed that she had slipped a few minutes, and he lifted her up and kissed the corners of her lips, but Liu Mingyue couldn't touch the ground anymore, so she lifted her foot and the whole body was caught in Pei Shen's. Body.

Just raising her leg in this way, the soft shoes she wore indoors fell to the ground with a "slap—", stimulating both of them to wake up a bit.

"Or...I'll take you to wash it first?" Pei Shen rubbed Liu Mingyue's hair with his chin. His voice was hoarse and he was already emotional, but he still remembered that Liu Mingyue had to take a shower beforehand. Son.

Because he was climbing Pei Shen's neck, Pei Shen got up at the moment, and Liu Mingyue was also taken up.

She panted slightly, her cheeks reddened, and it took a long time before her teeth opened slightly.

"……good."

Pei Shen picked her up sideways, and the two took a bath together.

Pei Shen endured and endured the sound of the water waves before he didn't rush in the water.

When he finally wrapped the person in a cloth towel and threw it on the couch, Pei Shen couldn't bear it. He reached out and touched the wooden box next to the pillow, but he felt it and found that the box was empty and there was nothing in it. .

"Pei Shen?"

Liu Mingyue turned over and covered Pei Shen's back, and there were still drops of water on their bodies.

"Jiao Jiao, wait for me a while."

Pei Shen turned around to comfort Liu Mingyue, and continued to search on the bed, but still did not find what he was looking for. He frowned, touched a coat and put it on, ready to go down to the warehouse to find a new one.

But Liu Mingyue grabbed his hand.

"Don't look for it, I lost the contents of this box." Liu Mingyue raised her head, her black eyes were as bright as a new moon, she pursed her lips, and seemed to finally make up her mind: "Pei Shen, we have a baby. Baby."

The sentence that fell gently made Pei Shen's figure shocked.

He pulled Liu Mingyue's hand away and turned around, his eyes full of disbelief.

what does she say?

So when he came back from outside that day, he didn't make a mistake?

"Pei Shen, I'm serious." Liu Mingyue came to bed, walked to Pei Shen, held Pei Shen's face, looked at his eyes, and kissed him.

She still wants to have a baby.

One belongs to her and Pei Shen's child.

Chunying found that my uncle had become more nervous about the girl recently.

Although he was nervous about the girl, he didn't stick to the girl like this all day long.

The water was taken for the girl, the bowl was taken for the girl, and the girl didn't even stand up when she picked up vegetables.

"Don't do this, even if... it won't be so fast even if there is."

Liu Mingyue lowered her voice while eating, bit her chopsticks, and arched Pei Shen's arm with her elbow.

Ever since I told Pei Shen that he wanted to have a baby, he just worked harder day by day, and he almost used her as a confession that she was pregnant.

"……good."

Although Pei Shen agreed, he still couldn't help working for Liu Mingyue.

Within half a month, she found Fuling for nothing. After chatting, she asked her to get Liu Mingyue's pulse.

"Sister-in-law is fine everywhere." Fuling was a little confused. Liu Mingyue had no headaches or discomfort, so why did she call her over in the cold.

But she didn't want her to say that his sister-in-law is good everywhere, but Brother Pei frowned.

"Don't pay attention to your brother, he is so worried." Liu Mingyue took Fuling to talk, "I want you to try some pastries made from cow's milk."

Yesterday, she tried to use the milk and noodles that Yun Fei ordered, and tried to make some pastries. Now, she asked Chunying to bring out the freshly steamed pan and give it to Poria.

Seeing that Fuling liked it, she told her to take some back home, which interrupted her and made her forget to get her pulse.

"Look at you, and said that you never thought about calling me a child, who is looking forward to it every day." When Fuling left, Liu Mingyue gave Pei Shen a free look.

In fact, from the bottom of her heart, she also hopes to have it earlier, but this matter has to be reckless, where can it happen so quickly.

When I was in Beijing, I often heard that there was no good news for a married couple for a year or a half. She and Pei Shen didn’t get together until they arrived in Mobei. They didn’t have a long time, not to mention that they didn’t use it until half a month ago. Things.

"What I said before was also the truth." Pei Shen bent down and reached out to touch the broken hair scattered by Liu Mingyue's temple, pinning her behind her ears, "You don't want to, I naturally think it's good to have no children. But Jiaojiao... …You are willing now, and I really want to see a child like you."

The corners of Liu Mingyue's lips bend, but they squeeze again. She stretched out her toes and kicked Pei Shen's shoes pretentiously, "Why are you like me, don't you need to be like you?"

"You look good, just like you." Pei Shen smiled rarely, he just thought about such a scene, and he felt full of joy in his heart.