Uncle, please grasp the scale of spoiling your wife

At this time, the night had gradually darkened.

The moonlight is bright and clear, and there are exquisite red lanterns hanging everywhere in the yard, which makes the yard bright and bright.

At this moment, Su Luo was nestled in Yu Sihan's arms, and he was holding her all the way to her courtyard.

Perhaps it was because she was drunk, the girl's Moyu eyes seemed to be filled with water, and there was a hint of intoxicating red at the end of her eyes.

However, her head was dizzy, but she still remembered one thing.

Ask Tang Yue for a painting.

correct.

Tang Yue...

It was Tang Yue who was holding her right now.

Su Luo put her arms around Yu Sihan's neck, and her breath with the aroma of wine lightly fell on the skin of the man's neck, as if it was scorching hot, which made the man who was holding her stiffen suddenly, even holding her. Her arms are as hard as iron.

But the girl didn't notice anything unusual, her slender and thick eyelashes were half closed, her voice was soft and hoarse, "Fourth Uncle, don't forget Tang Yue's calligraphy and painting..."

Yu Sihan had a slight smile on his lips, but his voice was completely magnetic, "Got it, I won't forget it."

……

Dongyuan bedroom.

When the maids saw their young wife being carried back by the young master, they were all dumbfounded.

Today is a big day for the young master to take a concubine, logically speaking, he must stay in Xiyuan.

how……

However, the maids were not allowed to think too much, so they were all kicked out by Yu Sihan.

Red candles were burning in the bedroom, and the dancing candles were like fluorescent waves on the surface of a lake. When it hit the girl on the bed at this time, it seemed to add a circle of halo, making her skin more delicate like snow.

At this moment, Su Luo was lying on the huge bed.

The black hair is scattered all over the bed, the hairpin on the head has been removed, and a few pieces of hair are sticking to the lips, matching the drunkenness at the end of the eyes. .

Yu Sihan stood aside.

The tall and straight figure seemed to be able to block all the light that shone on the girl on the bed. He curled his lips slightly, and just quietly looked at Su Luo on the bed.

I don't know how long it took, Su Luo let out a low sigh as if she was thirsty, she opened her eyes with a slight frown, and then sat up with her body propped up.

The alcohol in her body seemed to have just dissipated, her watery eyes were still slightly drunk, and the beautiful black jade eyes were full of water, which made the heart beat faster, as if there was a deer hiding in her chest.

"Fourth Uncle?" Su Luo tilted her head and smiled drunkenly, with a hint of red at the end of her eyes.

"Huh?" Yu Sihan responded softly, but his voice was extremely low and hoarse, and it was shockingly magnetic.

"Fourth Uncle, what are you wearing?"

Su Luo was on the verge of drinking right now, foolishly tugging at Yu Sihan's crimson robe, smiling brightly.

"This is a dress made in Tang Dynasty."

Yu Sihan stretched out his hand to grab Su Luo's hand holding his robe, and said in a low, coaxing voice, "If Luo Luo doesn't like it, I'll take it off, okay?"

"Ah."

Su Luo nodded seriously, "I don't like it."

"Then take it off."

Yu Sihan gave a low laugh, put his knuckle fingers on the belt around his waist, and slowly untied it.

When the crimson gown fell to the ground, only a crescent-white robe with large sleeves was left.

At this time, the man had already removed his hair crown, and just used a silver hairpin to randomly fix the long black hair on the back of his head, allowing the black hair to scatter freely.

"You're so pretty..." Su Luo exclaimed foolishly, her black eyes filled with watery drunkenness.

Yu Sihan chuckled lightly, his tall body bent slightly, following his movements, the blue silk slipped from his shoulders, just right between Su Luo's legs.

Maybe it's because the two are getting closer, and they can feel each other's breath intertwined in their breaths.

You breathe it out, I breathe it in...

Like the most intimate communion.

Yu Sihan's breathing was slightly disturbed, and he looked at the girl in front of him almost intently, his voice was low and hoarse like a layer of sand, "Little girl, what did you just say? Hmm?"

The ending of the last word is picked up, with a seductive temptation, which makes people's coccyx numb.

Like electricity.

Su Luo giggled, and pointed at Yu Sihan's chest with her tender little finger, "You look good."

Unable to bear it, Yu Sihan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he grasped the finger pointing at his chest.

"But I think you look better..." The man's voice was low and almost hoarse, black tides surged in his eyes, and even his breathing sank a bit.

Su Luo frowned slightly, as if a little disapproving, she immediately pulled Yu Sihan's neckline with the other hand.

The crescent-colored robe was torn open, revealing a large piece of honey-colored and strong muscles, and then stared straight at the undulating curve in front of him...

"Do you want to touch it?" Yu Sihan's heartbeat was slightly chaotic.

No.

Not only the heartbeat, but even the blood was throbbing, as if the blood vessels were about to burst.

"Can I touch it?" Su Luo raised her head, Mo Yu's eyes were shining brightly.

"Well, yes." Yu Sihan's voice was hoarse, and he just slowly took Su Luo's hand and placed it on his chest.

However, when Su Luo's hand touched it, she felt as if she had touched a wall emitting heat, which made her palm go numb, and she quickly clenched her five fingers into small fists against the man's. chest.

"hot……"

One word completely broke the tension in Yu Sihan's heart.

He could hardly control himself and leaned over to kiss the girl's lips.

The force of Yu Sihan's kiss almost crushed Su Luo's thin lips to the point of pain and numbness, but he still didn't think it was enough, tilted his head slightly, pushed the tip of his strong tongue against his lips and teeth, drove straight in, seduced and sucked, and kissed deeper.

There was a faint aroma of wine in the girl's mouth, combined with the taste of lychee juice, it was so sweet that he only felt his breath stagnate.

Yu Sihan felt as if he was drunk, his ears buzzed and he couldn't hear anything, and his back became numb in an instant.

The root of Su Luo's tongue was numb from being sucked, and she snorted vaguely, her brows and eyes were full of impatience.

And that muffled snort made Yu Sihan's eyes turn red, he straightened up slowly, and stared at the drunken girl in front of him with dark eyes.

The crescent-white toga fell to the ground.

Pressed on top is a pink skirt...

When the bed curtain fell, covering the ups and downs of the two people, the black hair was scattered all over the bed...

For a moment, the temperature in the room seemed to be heating up.

The moonlight outside the window is alluring.

The flowers in the garden seem to be delicate and fragrant.

The shades of red are chaotic, the night clouds are horizontal...

On the contrary - a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold.