Your Majesty, don't worry

Moonlight leaks in quietly through the carved and hollowed-out windows, and with a gentle breeze, the moonlight wanders on the ground like water waves.

Lu Chan had just returned to the room and poured a cup of tea. Before she started drinking, she heard the door being slammed open with a bang. With a wave of Lu Chan's hand, the sword was unsheathed from her waist, drawing an arc in the air , when he saw the face of the visitor clearly, his eyes suddenly changed, but it was still too late, and a handful of Lin Sang's hair was scratched off by the sword.

Lin Sang was so frightened that his face turned pale, and a line of blood flowed from his forehead.

"Yes...I'm sorry..." Lu Chan's neck was stiff, her eyes widened in horror, almost petrified in place.

"Brother Chan, why are you so fierce?" Lin Sang's eyes were red, and she looked at Lu Chan pitifully, with her mouth raised high.

"I... I... didn't know you were coming..."

After saying this, Lin Sang became even more angry, turned his back, and said angrily: "It's fine if you don't come to me, but I came, and you still hurt me with your sword. I will never come to you again."

Lu Chan blushed anxiously, stepped forward and hugged Lin Sang from the back, carried him into the room, and put him on the bed.Seeing that Lin Sang was still losing his temper, he turned his face away and ignored him, he leaned up to kiss him, and said in a low voice, "It's my fault, what do you want from me?"

"Kiss me, hug me." Lin Sang sniffled and went downhill along the pole.

"Yeah, I kissed and hugged."

Lu Chan took Lin Sang into her arms again and hugged her tightly.

"Why is it so dirty? The forehead is still bleeding."

Lin Sang rubbed against Lu Chan's arms, and said aggrievedly, "There was a fight."

"Huh? Who are you fighting with? I'll kill him." Lu Chan's voice sank, and a bit of anger appeared between her brows.

"Follow Nan Qiuyu."

"what?"

"He owes me 100 taels of silver and won't pay it back."

"I've never heard that Nan Shaoqing is particularly good at kung fu." Lu Chan looked suspicious.

"He ran away when he couldn't beat me. I slipped on the watermelon rind and hit my head on a rock."

Lu Chan: "..."

"It hurts."

"You lost before you fought?"

"It hurts." Lin Sang hugged Lu Chan's waist, feeling even more aggrieved.

"I'll wash you first, and then apply some medicine."

Before Lin Sang could react, Lu Chan got out of bed. He was angry again, and sat up angrily. He hated, especially hated, and kept muttering: Lu Chan, a straight man, shouldn't he kiss first? Do you get up to fetch water to take a bath after you pass out a kiss? !Hey, it's really not seductive.

Lin Sang was washed clean and refreshed, and climbed into the quilt without slipping away, touching Lu Chan's skin.He raised his head and kissed Lu Chan's chin, and said softly, "Did brother Chan live like others when I was away?"

"Huh? Which?" Lu Chan's face slowly turned red.

Lin Sang turned over and held Lu Chan down, kissed his lips, and said vaguely, "That's it."

"Um……"

Lin Sang was so enthusiastic that Lu Chan's brain couldn't keep up for a while, and suddenly his body hurt, and Lu Chan yelled "ah".

"Brother Chan, don't be like others." Lin Sang was so angry that he arched his neck, and his lower body was getting harder and harder.

Terrified, Lu Chan hurriedly hugged Lin Sang, patted him on the back, and said repeatedly: "No, no, no..."

He whispered again: "I only have you in my heart."

After saying that, her face turned even redder, all the way down to her chest.

Lin Sang stopped suddenly, her nose was sore, her eyes were wet, she lowered her head and kissed Lu Chan.

The moonlight slipped away quietly, leaving a room of spring love, and the bed curtain was full of the breath of Lu Chan and Lin Sang.