west wind sleepless

After all this tossing, I took a full three days of recuperation.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and more than half of the chrysanthemums in the garden are withered.Standing by the pool water blankly, watching the flowers and leaves swaying in the northwest wind.Yin Fengxiang allowed him to leave the house, but he was not allowed to leave Qinglu Garden.

I thought I was just a piece of trash, and that’s all for being unknown, but I never thought that I would return my brother’s incest and become someone else’s slave. God knows, the dead mother, I’m afraid I’m going to vomit from nausea...

"My lord, drink the medicine..." Xiao Shuang brought out the soup and called out cautiously.

He is frail, but he doesn't really suffer from any illnesses, but most of them are heart diseases.No matter how good the medicine is, if it can heal the body, how can it heal the heart?

He hated taking medicine more and more, because the situation continued, drinking medicine seemed to maintain his body for that beast.He wished he was dying of illness now, but Yin Fengxiang watched him take medicine and eat on time every day, even that kind of thing was considered restrained, and he was allowed to rest for two or three days once he did it.Although he no longer used aphrodisiacs, it did not hurt him again.Gradually, the body began to get used to it, and the feeling of nausea gradually receded, and sometimes there was even a momentary euphoria, which was really hard to describe.

Once he realized it, he tried his best to suppress it, not wanting to lose even the last bit of shame and completely become someone else's plaything.

After drinking a full bowl in one go, Xiao Shuang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.She also saw that the young master hated taking medicine more and more, but these are very precious medicinal materials for nourishing qi and blood, and eating them will be of great benefit.

She thought for a while: "Young master doesn't like the smell of medicine, I'll go get some snacks."

Yin Qingyu shook her head.

The dots of white drifted down leisurely, and it actually started to snow a little.He looked at the withered, yellow and damaged chrysanthemum bushes. It was getting colder and colder. In a few days, a heavy snow would bury them. It was like this every winter.

When the next spring begins, they will be revived again and regain their former greenness.It would be nice if people could do that too...

No matter how big or cold the snow is, I am not afraid...

"It's snowing, let's go back to the house." Yin Fengxiang came behind him at some point, and said at this moment.

He instinctively turned to the side, but his hand was held.

It was snowing heavily outside the house, but it was a hot scene inside the house.

The coals were burning quietly, giving off warmth; the curtains on the bed were half-draped, and the hot sweat and shortness of breath intertwined with passion.

Yin Qingyu, who lost his strength, was hugged in his arms, his waist was firmly held, feeling the hot and hard desire pressing against his private parts, his face was about to bleed, but he couldn't move.

When he was forced to sit down slowly, he opened his eyes wide in panic. He couldn't believe that Yin Fengxiang used such a shameful posture towards him. The self on top seemed to be actively having sex, which made him even more ashamed Incomparable.

The two joined together inch by inch until the two bodies were so tight that there was no gap left.Yin Qingyu's back was tense, she couldn't stop trembling slightly, she clenched her teeth to prevent the moan from escaping, and closed her eyes deeply.

Yin Fengxiang caressed his face with one hand, and his words were full of lust: "Why don't you open your eyes, big brother?"

Yin Qingyu remained silent as usual.

Yin Fengxiang looked at his wet eyelashes, and said, "If you were a woman, would you have children by now?"

Although he sometimes said some ambiguous words to mock himself, but these words are really... really...

Yin Qingyu felt ashamed to the extreme, wishing she could faint immediately.

At this time, Xixiang's voice sounded outside the door: "The owner..."

Yin Qingyu's shock was no small matter.He was in such an unbearable situation, having sex with his brother in broad daylight, without even putting down the bed curtain... The voice of a person who was only separated by a door was like a thunderclap, which made his face pale, and he was about to cry out with a soft cry. blurted out.

Yin Fengxiang slammed his lips together, blocking the exclamation in his mouth.

Hearing Xi Xiang go on to say: "...Madam invited the owner of the villa, and said that a distinguished guest has come."

After kissing deeply for a while, Yin Fengxiang responded calmly: "Tell Madam, I'll be there when I'm done. There's no need to report back."

Xi Xiang seemed to hesitate for a moment, but quickly responded, "Yes."

After seeing off the guests, Mrs. Yin couldn't help complaining in the hall: "It's rare for Mrs. Su to bring Miss Su here, but you made them wait for you for half a day."

Yin Fengxiang smiled and said: "Mother also knows that there are many affairs in the village, when can I be free? Besides, the lady of Xihua Villa is a female family member, and this trip is originally to visit mother, even if I don't come, it's not rude .”

Mrs. Yin was so angry that she laughed: "Why are you pretending to be confused? You know that people are here for you. I haven't seen anyone for a long time. If I didn't take care of my mother, Mrs. Su would be very upset. You came here just because you didn't see me." Oh, Miss Su's radiant face? Even a wooden person can tell how much she cares for you. If you two get married as soon as possible, your mother's heart will be settled."

Although Feng Xiang showed up late, he was gentle and polite when dealing with Su's mother and daughter, and his future mother-in-law liked it very much.Mrs. Yin couldn't help mobilizing the idea of ​​doing things as soon as possible.

As soon as she thought about this, she thought of another thing, and said angrily: "Feng Xiang, how long are you going to live in that ghostly place? You are the owner of a village, and you live in a small courtyard with others, but you are not worthy of your status."

Yin Fengxiang said: "Since I have promised in front of Master Guanghua, I have to keep my word. It is not easy for people to say that I am hypocritical and just pretending?"

Mrs. Yin was at a loss for words for a while, so she could only say: "Anyway, it's not wrong to move into Zhenfeng Residence when you get married?"

Yin Fengxiang said: "Naturally."