The Invincible Lifetime Dependents of the East

"Young master, let's take a mandarin duck bath together."

Dongfang Bubai glared at Yang Lianting, who was sitting in the tub with a flirtatious posture and a smug smile, bit his lips, grabbed a bath cloth from the screen next to him, and shielded himself in front of him in a shameful way, raised his foot and stepped over. into the tub.

After stepping into the bathtub, Dongfang Bubai realized that this man's legs were stretched out straight, occupying the entire bathtub, and there was no place for him to sit down, unless...sit on him...

Dongfang Bubai kicked Yang Lianting's foot, motioning him to move to the side.But Yang Lianting didn't cooperate at all, she propped her head and looked at him, her eyes swept up and down his body unscrupulously.He didn't know if the water was too hot, or if his sight made him feel like he was going to burn.

Yang Lianting saw Dongfang Bubai's fair body blushing faintly, knowing that if he looked any further, this person would be ashamed, so he sat up, reached out and grabbed Dongfang Bubai's ankle, and looked up at him.

Dongfang Bubai understood what he meant, cast a glance at him unwillingly, followed his strength, lifted his foot gently, crossed Yang Lianting's legs, and slowly sat on his lap.

The hot water in the bathtub overflowed, and the bathroom was suddenly foggy.

For some ulterior purpose, Yang Lianting asked someone to make a big tub, tried it today, and was very satisfied with the size of the tub, neither wide nor narrow, just right for two people to sit skin-to-skin.

Yang Lianting embraced Dongfang Bubai, trying to pull him closer, but Dongfang Bubai put his hands on his chest, preventing him from approaching.

"What's wrong?" Yang Lianting looked at him with a smile and asked.

Seeing his innocent face, Dongfang Bubai gritted his teeth, let out a "hum", and said nothing.

This person always acts like a modest young man on weekdays, very personable, sometimes he deliberately teases him, but he still looks helpless.But in private, once he teases others, he looks so proud that it makes people itch, and he always doesn't want him to get his wish easily.

Seeing Dongfang Bubai like this, Yang Lianting rolled his eyes and asked, "Could Dongfang be shy? I remember someone was still seducing me this morning, why is it different now?"

Dongfang Bubai glared at him, and replied: "I also remember that someone spoke righteously in the morning, pretending to be serious, why is he so dissolute now?"

Yang Lianting said with a smile: "Because now I have locked all my shame in the cabinet."

While talking, Yang Lianting touched and pinched Dongfang Bubai's waist.Dongfang Bubai was itchy and numb from his pinch, his body went limp.Taking advantage of his distraction, Yang Lianting squeezed him into her arms with force.

"you……"

Dongfang Bubai leaned on his shoulder and stared up at him, but he didn't know whether it was because of the water mist or because of emotion, his eyes were wet, and there was no trace of anger, but the corners of his eyes were charming, inviting to get close.

Yang Lianting leaned over, grabbed his lips, and kissed him fiercely, until Dongfang Bubai couldn't breathe before letting him go.

Dongfang Bubai bit his rosy lower lip, panted for a while, and said, "Will you wash it or not?"

Yang Lianting smiled mischievously, nodded in response, "Wash, of course."

As he spoke, Yang Lianting quickly moved up the hand on Dongfang Bubai's waist, and touched the little red bean that Xiao had wanted for a long time. martial arts"...

After washing for more than half an hour, the two people who were soaked red all over came out of the bathroom.Yang Lianting hugged Dongfang Bubai, who was so weak from his rubbing, back to the room, put him on the bed, saw his loose hair and loose underwear, couldn't help but bent down and kissed him After a while, I took a few more deep breaths before I could barely suppress the desire to throw him down directly.

Yang Lianting turned around, and Dongfang Bubai, who was dazed by the kiss, raised his eyes to look at him, saw him walk to the wardrobe, opened it and took a piece of red cloth.

Dongfang Bubai propped himself up on the bed and sat up, just about to speak, but Yang Lianting directly covered the red hijab.Dongfang Bubai pursed his lips, did not speak, but smiled silently.

But in the blink of an eye, the red hijab in front of him was lifted again. Dongfang Bubai looked up, and Yang Lianting was staring at him deeply, with a joyful smile slowly appearing in his eyes, around the corners of his mouth, and on his face.

At this moment, Dongfang Bubai said to himself in his heart: "This man will be his husband from now on..."

The two stared at each other, even if it was just their eyes, they were inseparable from each other.

Yang Lianting took his hand, led him to the round table, picked up the scissors on the table, and twisted a section of her own hair, then stretched out her hand to grab the end of Dongfang Bubai's hair, twisted a section, and then tied the two strands together. The hair was mixed together, divided into two bundles, wrapped with red cloth and red thread, and placed respectfully in front of the dragon and phoenix candle.

After finishing all this, Yang Lianting turned around and smiled at Dongfang Bubai, picked up the jug on the table and poured two glasses of wine, and handed one to Dongfang Bubai.

He said: "Tie hair as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection."

Dongfang Bubai took the wine glass, stretched out his hand to intertwine with Yang Lianting's, and joined hands to exchange glasses.

After drinking a cup of wine, Yang Lianting hugged Dongfang Bubai, lowered his head and rubbed against Dongfang Bubai's neck again and again.He whispered, "Dongfang, that's great..."

It's great to be in this world.

It's great to meet you.

It's great to fall in love with you.

It's great to be married to you.

Dongfang Bubai raised his arms to hug him back, couldn't help but wet his eyes, and replied in a deep voice: "Mmm..."

After a while, when both of them calmed down a little, Yang Lianting looked up at Dongfang Bubai, and said with a soft smile, "Dongfang, rest."

Dongfang Bubai's answer was, grabbed his hand and walked to the bed.

The red curtains fell, the candles flickered, and the room gradually sounded depressing and unbearable, and there were a few low-pitched whispers from time to time, filling the room...

The next day, the sun was high and there was no movement in the room, and of course no one dared to disturb it.Yang Lianting didn't wake up until almost noon.He lowered his head to look at Dongfang Bubai who was still sleeping, and felt a little anxious to check the temperature of the person in his arms with his forehead, and he was relieved when he saw that there was no abnormal high temperature.

He patiently did enough foreplay last night so as not to hurt Dongfang Bubai, but he couldn't control the situation afterwards, and after tossing and tossing for a long time, he was afraid that he would still feel unwell.

Yang Lianting looked at the sunlight that had penetrated into the room, knew that it was getting late, and wanted to prepare something to eat for Dongfang Bubai, but was afraid that getting up would wake him up.While he was hesitating, Dongfang Bubai suddenly moved and woke up.

Dongfang Bubai looked at him, recalled the scene of last night at the first glance, glared at him bitterly, and quickly moved away from his embrace.

This person looks gentle and elegant on weekdays, but last night he almost lost his breath after tossing him.

Yang Lianting touched his nose knowingly, sat up and rubbed his numb arms.It's obvious that his arm will be sore and numb, but he just can't bear to let him go...

Dongfang Bubai glanced at his arm, opened his mouth, but swallowed the words as if he remembered something.Imagining how miserable he was last night, Dongfang Bubai felt that he just charged some interest, which made him sore, hum!

"Are you hungry?" Yang Lianting asked with a good morning kiss on his face.

Dongfang Bubai nodded and said, "I'm hungry."

Yang Lianting smiled and said, "I'll get water to wash up, breakfast...or lunch should be ready."

After the two of them washed up and had lunch, it was time for their usual siesta. Although they were not sleepy, they didn't want to go out, so they stayed in the room, reading a book and practicing handwriting.

Yang Lianting sat on the imperial concubine's couch and read a book for a while, and looked up at Dongfang Bubai who was concentrating on writing from time to time. After thinking about it, she decided to obey the desire in her heart to get close to him, put down the book in her hand, and walked softly to the desk.

"What are you writing? Are you tired?"

Yang Lianting wrapped his arms around Dongfang Bubai's waist and gently massaged him a few times.

Dongfang Bubai stopped writing, slapped his hand away, and said, "How can you be so weak? You can still bear this tiredness."

Yang Lianting smiled, and leaned closer to look at the handwriting he had written. There were two sentences written on the paper: The concubine intends to marry her, and she will be divorced for the rest of her life.Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed.

"What? Not good?" Seeing that he didn't respond, Dongfang Bubai turned around and asked.

Yang Lianting didn't say anything, just took another piece of paper and wrote: He was married to the same prison, Huan and his wife with the second surname.By whose hand, the hair on the temples is the same as the button, and I wish the eyebrows a long life together.

Yang Lianting said: "It's time to write this song, it's auspicious."

Dongfang Bubai looked at the neat words on the paper and smiled brightly and heartily.

Dongfang Bubai's smile can be domineering or charming, ruthless or glamorous, Yang Lianting rarely sees him with such a straightforward smile, and was instantly bewildered.He couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently brush the hair on Dongfang Bubai's forehead, caressing the corners of his smiling eyebrows, and suddenly, he pressed him down on the desk and kissed him.

Newlyweds are naturally dry wood and fire, like glue and paint, like sugar and honey...