Oil Paper Umbrella and Tofu Brain

Shen Muyuan felt that the original hotness had turned into scorching heat, almost turning him into a ball of ashes. At this moment, his only coolness was Gu Bai.Only he can relieve his lovesickness.

Knowing his warmth and coldness, hurting his pain.There are some words, why do you need to speak, those who understand will understand, and those who don't understand, who cares.

Shen Muyuan anxiously tore each other's clothes and threw them all on the ground, impatiently wanting to have a skin-to-skin kiss with Gu Bai and never leave.He greedily sucked every piece of smooth skin on Gu Bai's body, he was obsessed with the clear breath on his body, he was also obsessed with his healthy and firm skin, and he loved to listen to his emotional soft singing.

Shen Muyuan lost all reason, and stretched Gu Bai's sensitivity, opening his legs.He kissed those red and swollen lips affectionately again, and supported himself against his back.

Gu Bai couldn't help but let out a groan, Shen Muyuan himself felt bad too.The interference is tight and cannot be squeezed in at all.Both are in pain.Shen Muyuan kissed and comforted Gu Bai, but he still couldn't figure it out.Leaning down, the hot chest pressed against Gu Bai's cool body, rubbing up and down.

Shen Muyuan's voice was hoarse and he said seductively, "There are so many of my classmates, you all call them by their first names, but you only call me by my name."

Gu Bai panted lightly, "You told me...to call you Brother Mu Yuan."

As soon as Shen Muyuan exerted force on his hands, Gu Bai cried out in pain and joy.

"Call me by my name." Shen Muyuan quickened his movements.

Gu Bai breathed heavily, half-closed his eyes, as if he didn't hear it.

Shen Muyuan moved his body, his voice bewitched, "I want to hear it."

Gu Bai's eyelashes trembled.

"Shen Qing..."

Trembling, both of them gave up everything.

Shen Muyuan's drunken mind gradually sobered up, but his mind became more chaotic.He is drunk, isn't he?

Gu Bai got up and cleaned the two of them, tidying them up.Blow out the candles and get on the bed, get into Shen Muyuan's arms, and hug him tightly.

Before going to sleep, Shen Muyuan felt tears falling again, thinking in his heart, don't wet Gu Bai's pillow.He lowered his head and pressed his lips tightly against the forehead of the boy in his arms.

The clothes in the room were messy, and the Qingyu Runchun ointment rolled down on the bottom of the table lay quietly, but no one could think of it anymore.

On the second day, before dawn, Shen Muyuan felt empty in his arms.Hearing the sparse voice, he didn't dare to open his eyes.He didn't wake up until the sound of the door opening and closing came from outside the house, his eyes clear.

With a wry smile, he dressed and got up.There is a warm bowl in the living room.Open it, and a bowl of tofu nao is still steaming inside.The tofu is tender and smooth, the sauce is fresh and oily, and the green onion rings are dotted.

Shen Muyuan picked up the small bowl and drank it down in one gulp.The hot tofu slipped from his mouth into his belly, scalding his lips all the way.

This injury might heal in three days, but he, Shen Muyuan, might not be able to taste sweet and sour again.

At this time, the sky was bright, but it was drizzling outside.Walking on the road, I felt cold hands and feet after a while.

Entering Shen's house, servants immediately came out to welcome him. Shen Muyuan didn't seem to notice the red curtains that filled the courtyard, as if this joyful marriage had nothing to do with him.

I took a hot bath and ate some breakfast, but my mouth was full of wounds, and everything I ate tasted like chewing wax.Mr. Shen seemed to know that the boy was going to get married tomorrow, and his spirits improved a lot today. He moved his mouth and silently told his son and daughter-in-law to be more careful and not make any mistakes.

In the afternoon, Lin Shuhao came again.

Shen Muyuan said lightly, "At first I was just ashamed, but now, I'm afraid I lost even my skin." Joy and worry were not revealed, and his expression was calm. "He always loves me, tolerates me, and won't say no. But I know this, and I keep cheating, greedy. I want him, but I can't give him. I recognize the shameless person in this world, and I am afraid No one will recognize the number one."

The two talked for a while, and then someone from the woman's family came to make room.Lin Shuhao lost interest in staying any longer, so he bid farewell and left.On the second day of the big wedding, Shen Muyuan woke up early, giving instructions like a puppet on a string.He smiled sincerely, behaved decently, and the wedding was done with great pomp and circumstance, even the governor's family married their daughter so hastily, they couldn't be dissatisfied with this son-in-law.

The banquet at night was perfunctory.At the classmate's table, there are all three or five old friends, but the person who used to be inseparable from him the most is not among them.He didn't know how to answer if someone wanted to ask.Didn't invite him?Or is he not coming?

Shen Muyuan really never thought of inviting Gu Bai to his wedding wine, but he didn't know if he would come if he invited him.

It's better not to come, if he comes, he really doesn't know if the marriage will be successful or not.

Then he drank another glass of wine toasted by others.This Ah Huan, asked him to draft invitations, but he really invited everyone.

Everyone also knew that Master Shen's health was not optimistic, so he ate the wine very restrainedly, even the bridal chamber did not make things difficult for Second Young Master Shen.Shen Muyuan actually didn't drink much, today's wine is not as good as the Maotai the day before yesterday, the alcohol content is very low.Sitting in a room full of red, staring at the candlelight, I feel a little absent-minded, if Gu Bai is sitting on this bed at this time, what will happen?

He laughed silently, ignored Xi Cheng beside him, and walked to the bedside empty-handed.The person under the hijab seemed to tremble.

The red silk was lifted, and a pair of peach blossom eyes shyly looked at the person coming.The red shoes, red robe and red flowers catch the eye, and then there is a handsome face with a smile.Xiang Ling's pretty face flushed, she lowered her eyes and said, "Mr.

Shen Muyuan found a stool not far away, sat down at the table, "What's your name?"

Xiang Ling was stunned, his face turned pale, "My family's baby name is Xiang Ling, in the future, I will only dare to be called Shen Yao."

Shen Muyuan was noncommittal, and smiled, "Xiang Ling, after returning home, let's move to live in my house. You are newly married, and it is definitely not as comfortable as living at your own home. If there is anything you are not used to living in, please tell me. .In the future, the rules and expenses of the family will depend on you. If you move away from here, you naturally don’t need to serve your in-laws, and you don’t have any other sister-in-law relationships. You should be more comfortable.”

Originally, she was a little lost and sad because her husband didn't even remember her boudoir name, but now Shen Muyuan's thoughtful words moved Xiang Ling very much.Stealing another look at Shen Muyuan, seeing his sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and dignified appearance, his heart beat violently.No wonder my sister fell in love with him so much.Thinking that this person is the man I want to rely on in this life, my husband, I feel ashamed and happy at the same time.

Xiang Ling has never been treated seriously at home since she was a child, because she is just a concubine.Now he has won sister's sweetheart, even though it was unintentional, he finally won a sigh of relief in front of her.

Xiang Ling's eyes were tender, her face was red, and her voice was sweet and soft, "Sir, you are so kind."

Shen Muyuan hooked the corners of his mouth, took the Hebei wine on the table, filled two small cups, took one and handed it to Xiang Ling, who took it shyly.

Shen Muyuan raised his glass, "Today is your day of great joy, let's have a drink together." As he spoke, he slammed his small cup against the cup in Xiang Ling's hand, drank it all in one gulp, and put the cup on the table casually .Xiang Ling froze with his toasting hand, unable to recover for a while.Shen Muyuan didn't seem to care, and stood up.

"I'll sleep in the ear room today." Just as I was about to step out, I came back again.

Xiang Ling hadn't figured out what he meant by going to sleep in the ear room today, and was panicked by the sudden approach, and almost drank all the wine.He thought that Shen Muyuan was going to throw himself down, but he stood up again, holding the plain white square handkerchief in his hand.Xiang Ling glanced at it, her face flustered.Shen Muyuan looked calm, walked to the window sill, rolled up his sleeves, took the sharp scissors and scratched at his arm.

Although he blocked it with his back, Xiang Ling still saw blood gushing out.The wine glass in her hand fell, and she covered her screaming mouth.

Shen Muyuan wiped the scissors on the Dahongxi gown, put the blood-stained handkerchief on the table casually, and apologized, "I scared you."

Without another word, he turned and left.

Xiang Ling just felt that these few days had been muddled, making her confused. She didn't understand why her husband was like this.

If it is said that Shen Muyuan treats her badly, on the contrary, he is considerate, meticulous, generous and thoughtful, and he has given her, a newlywed, enough dignity.On the day she returned home, Elder Sister saw Shen Muyuan, and she couldn't hold back her tears. She knew that it was not because Elder Sister could not bear to part with her unrequited sister, but because she could not bear that the lover she had been thinking about day and night had become her. Her husband is still this concubine younger sister whom she has never seen before.

Xiang Ling sometimes thinks that it is fortunate that Xianggong is not the son of an official, otherwise, no matter what, it will not be her turn to be his wife.However, every night when she was alone and sleepless, she would ask again, if she married someone else, would she still be in this situation?He was always polite and courteous when he spoke to her, but he didn't say a word of gossip. This doesn't look like a real couple. Is it because she is not good-looking enough, or her behavior is not considerate enough? Why didn't Xianggong even touch her hand? one time?

After a few days of moving, Shen Muyuan was finally able to find another bedroom of his own.Xiang Ling finally managed to get over his nerves. After all, nothing is perfect in the world, but no matter what, you must do what you should do well.

Even a heart made of stone will get hot after covering it for a long time.