Scum Man Cannot Redeem Himself

Is he going to drink?

This seemed to be an opportunity, perhaps to be able to complete the mother's instructions, Zhao Lingxue thought secretly, his face and neck began to redden.

Then she will be at Jing Sixuan tonight, when will he see back?

There was movement outside, and Zhao Lingxue walked out of the study.

Sure enough, he just finished washing and saw the food box she brought, and he was doing it himself.

"Are you hungry?" Zhao Lingxue asked with a smile, stepped forward to help.

"A bit." He took out the glutinous rice spare rib soup and scooped two bites.

Zhao Lingxue took out the side dish, "This greasy solution, you eat two bites."

Yang Junhan picked up the chopsticks and took a bite with a smile.

Zhao Lingxue was sitting next to him as usual, one-handed cheeks watching him eat. In fact, she was quite satisfied on such a day. Three years later, he had filial piety and married her again.

It should be good to live such a small day every day.

In the past, her wish was to live, but now her wish is to stay with him alive.

The premise is that he treats her as a woman, a fiancee, not a little sister who delivers meals daily.

The thought of Zhao Lingxue began to make him angry, why is she only 16 years old? If he were twenty-six, would he not treat her as a child?

After he finished eating, Zhao Lingxue packed up the food box.

He went to the yard to tinker with the bonsai, went back to the bedroom, and regained his hair bun, which seemed to be going out.

Zhao Lingxue thought he would come tonight, said to him, and left.

Waiting for someone's time is not good, Zhao Lingxue is used to going to bed at the end of the day, and now it's almost time to go, she has long been to Jing Sixuan, now lying on the soft couch in his study yawning.

It seems to be sleeping at any time.

She thought that if he was not drunk and saw her in the study, she said that she was asleep after reading.

Zhao Lingxue yawned again.

At this time, there was movement in the yard.

"Master, slow down." It was Xiaowu's voice.

"It's okay, you go back." It was Yang Junhan's voice, which was a bit nasal, not as clear as before, and he really drank.

"I help you into the house." Xiaowu insisted.

Yang Junhan said: "Go back, don't let Xiaojuan wait for a long time." Xiaojuan is Xiaowu's wife, pregnant with pregnancy.

"Then be careful." It is estimated that thinking of his wife, Xiaowu did not insist.

Behind, Zhao Lingxue was breathlessly listening to the movement outside. He entered the house, closed the door, and entered the bedroom. There was a sound of the door closing. After a while, there was no movement.

Are you asleep?

Zhao Lingxue got up quietly, walked to the desk by a little moonlight, touched the flame, and lit the oil lamp.

There was light in the study, Zhao Lingxue walked to his bedroom and gently opened the door.

There was no light in the room, but the light on the study side could clearly see that he was lying on the bed, his shoes were not taken off, the kimono was lying, and the quilt was not covered.

God! He planned to sleep like this for one night, and he wouldn't get sick tomorrow. Zhao Lingxue, who was originally carrying other thoughts, was very angry now.

I lighted the oil lamp and held it away, so as not to stab him.

Then let the outsider call some hot water, took off his shoes, and helped him clean it. In the meantime he hummed twice, estimated to have drunk, and after a while there was no response.

Zhao Lingxue cleaned up and watched him sleep with his clothes on. He certainly couldn't sleep well, thinking about helping him take it off and covering Jin Jin to sleep.

So, he didn't hesitate to reach out to untie the belt around his waist. After the belt was untied, the belt of the outer shirt was unfastened. Fortunately, it was spring.

But Zhao Lingxue had a problem, his sleeves were not easy to take off, and he slept a little.

Zhao Lingxue had to gently say in his ear: "Yang Junhan, bend your hand." Just take off one of your sleeves and pull out the rest, and you're done.

But Yang Junhan didn't cooperate and turned over and took Zhao Lingxue upside down with her hand still on her waist.

Zhao Lingxue was surprised and her eyes widened. At this moment she was lying beside him, lying face to face with him.

She could feel the heat he exhaled, and of course there was a faint smell of wine in it.

Originally it was quite unpleasant, but because he exhaled, Zhao Lingxue could accept it.

She was thinking of taking off his sleeves again, maybe after a while, plus she was drowsy and lying next to him suddenly didn't want to move.

Watching him quietly...

This man, her future husband, she has depended on for life, and she will have children with him in the future, and then become gray-haired together, thinking that these Zhao Lingxue is beautiful.

But I thought to myself that he had always been her little sister, and Zhao Lingxue remembered her mother's letter a few days ago, and asked her if there was progress in that matter, oh! She did not know how to reply to her mother.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lingxue was angry and looked at the man in front of him fiercely, his eyes focused on his mouth.

She is going to do bad things.

Thinking about it in my heart, the action had followed, and the two had been very close together. Zhao Lingxue moved forward, there was no distance, and the tip of the nose was already up.

Her heart... Only at this moment did she start beating in a panic, as if it came out of her throat at any time.

She could clearly feel the warmth exhaled from his nose, her eyelashes were trembling, her body was trembling, maybe her whole body was trembling, but at this moment she didn’t feel it, all her senses now were concentrated on her lips \unit.

Yes, her soft \ soft lips \ touch \ touched his lips.

Gentle, crispy, numb, as attractive as she tempts her to continue.

She was doing it strangely, studying.

She did not find the man who had been breathing for a long time, and the breath became short.

She tasted the sweetness and did not want to stop at the lips.

She gave a slight peck to his cheek, thinking that the ears were just like that.

"Water." The man sounded in his ear.

Zhao Lingxue woke up, blushing and red ears, like a child who did something wrong, immediately bouncing up, sitting by the bed, covering his face with his hands.

God! She kissed him just now.

Zhao Lingxue rubbed his hot cheeks and calmed his mind. The calf trembled to the outside and poured him a cup of tea.

Thinking of the behavior just now, Zhao Lingxue seemed like a child who had done something bad, took a few deep breaths before dare to step into his bedroom again.

He walked to the bed a little nervously, his eyes closed, Zhao Lingxue sat sideways to the bed, trying to lift him.

Of course, he seemed to feel her coming, and before she lifted her, he propped up, but his clothes pulled him, and he took it off anxiously.

Opening his eyes slightly, he took the tea in Zhao Lingxue's hand and sipped it out.

Zhao Lingxue took the tea cup, he lay down again, turned his back to her.

Zhao Lingxue was shaking with a cup in his hand. Was he angry just now? Did she rush? He feels violated?

Zhao Lingxue was very distressed and got up and took the teapot from the outside into the room and placed it beside the bedside cabinet. After tidying up his clothes again, and covering Jin with his body, he left Jing Si Xuan.

She returned to Mochizuki Xiaozhu and was in a terrible mood. He must have been awake just now and was not good at scorning her behavior, so he took water as a shield.

Yes, that's it. She was so shameless that she did the ugly thing.

He must have looked down upon her, and no one took the initiative, Zhao Lingxue was ashamed the more she wanted, and the more she couldn't sleep.

The sky was so bright that he didn't get up.

...

Yang Junhan got up later than usual because of drunkenness, but why didn't the child who would give it away early in the morning come today.

Thinking of last night, my eyes fell on the teacup on the nightstand.

There are some indescribable expressions in his eyes.

It's getting late outside, there are still very important things to deal with today, Yang Junhan hurried out the door.

But things weren't going well, he temporarily decided to go out.

...

Zhao Lingxue hasn't seen Yang Junhan in a few days, he is angry, he must be angry. The housekeeper said he was out, but Zhao Lingxue did not think so, and must have done something that should not be done that night.

He is punishing her.

She fell into a vortex of self-denial, she was listless every day, and her mind began to trance again. Everything in front of her became unclear and her hearing became distant.

Sleeping time is also getting longer.

Zhao Lingxue didn't want to get up, and fell asleep all day.

After a while, she gradually didn't care. Thoughts are getting more and more blurred, and my brain is also confused.

"What's wrong with her?" His voice came in the ear, far away without confirmation. Zhao Lingxue was keenly aware that he was back and tried hard to open his eyes.

The mother-in-law said: "Miss may be lacking in spring and doze off all day long. Is she lying down at this time?"

There were footsteps approaching, whirling in the ear.

She felt his approach, he stood beside the bed for a while, sighed, and left.

"Don't go." Perhaps it was instinct, she shouted.

There was no response for a long time. I was afraid that the voice was too low to hear. Zhao Lingxue closed her eyes, but she was boring and fluttering.

He came to see her, he still cared about her, didn't he? Based on this she can also jump in front of him. Zhao Lingxue was able to relieve himself, mainly because she was angry enough, was he back? Just come back.

Don't kiss him after the big deal.

"You can sleep as much as you sleep." His voice rang above.

Zhao Lingxue opened her eyes slowly, and when she saw him, her tears overflowed uncontrollably.

She was so angry that he left Yuyuan without a word.

Does he know she is going to die?

With tears in her eyes, she saw him leaning over and laughing at her: "How to be like a child, cry when you cry."

He said in this way that Zhao Lingxue was crying more severely, with no meaning to stop.

The man couldn't help but had to find a handkerchief and gently wiped her tears that were falling.

It is estimated that he had never encountered such a thing, she cried, he wiped, she kept crying, he kept wiping. Do not know how to comfort, a little helpless.

He was next to her, and his fingers sometimes touched her. She woke up gradually, and all her senses became clear. Although it was not as fast as holding him back last time, it was much better.

Zhao Lingxue didn't dare to touch him. She was afraid that he would be angry.

In the future, I will deliver meals to save my life.

Zhao Lingxue thought so.

After a while, Zhao Lingxue got up, cooked soup for him, delivered meals to him, and wandered around him, but she didn’t dare to act like she used to.

The two looked very harmonious.

On this day, she finished her morning meal and was packing up her food box.

Xiaowu hurriedly came and looked at her, then whispered something in Yang Junhan.

She saw him look dignified and her fingers were shaking.

However, after a while, he returned to normal as if nothing had happened.

It's just that she saw him go back to the bedroom and changed her head again. Yes, from foot to head, she was very spirited and radiant. The crown on his head was gorgeous and dazzling.

Who is he going to see? So grand?