Luo Lingyu stopped struggling all of a sudden, she lifted her upper body and hugged him tightly. She raised her head and pecked him on the lips. Lu Yun took a breath and was about to speak, but Luo Lingyu hurriedly kissed him again. She didn't let him finish his words, she hugged her husband's neck, rubbed his waist, shyly and boldly seduced him.

The room was warm, Lu Yun lowered his head and let his hair fall on her bright red lips. She opened her mouth and held his slightly hard hair. The girl's seductive look made Lu Sanlang's eyes darker.

Over and over again, he kissed her gently, then passionately.

The incense was on the stove. She didn't know when he carried her into the bed. When she fell on the couch, she screamed, and he followed her and pressed on her. The girl moaned and panted, so he kissed her again. With her face close to her husband, her breathing was disordered, Luo Lingyu was soft as water: "Brother Xuechen..."

Lu Yun's eyes were dancing with flames.

He pinched her cheek and said, "Do you acknowledge the bill from this afternoon?"

Luo Lingyu blushed and felt guilty. She hooked her fingers on the skin of his neck and looked up at the wet stains on his eyelashes. Her mind wandered and she only stared at his handsome face. She reached out to touch his face and was confused by his words: "I recognize you..."

The breath of men and women blended together, and the figures in the tent swayed. The spring was chaotic, unreal and real. She looked up and saw his face flushed, and she sank into his star-like eyes. Listening to Lu Yun's murmur, the voice between his lips was hoarse and charming, but with a calm strength: "Then I will take some benefits. Can I?"

When you meet someone, your bottom line is really getting lower and lower. If she had treated him like this before, he would have definitely turned hostile and left. But now, Lu Yun just said it calmly, saying that he would take some benefits - if he took some benefits, he would not be angry.

She felt shy and numb, but her heart was still very soft, and she felt his tolerance towards her. Lying in his arms, the light in the tent was dim, and who could remember what the account book was at this time. The girl curled up as her husband pressed her down and kissed her cheek. Under his guidance, Luo Lingyu turned into spring water, tears welled up in her eyes, and she was kissed away by him. And her voice was trembling: "But...ah!"

"Brother Xuechen...Xuechen...Brother!" She grabbed the jade ring in his hair and held it tightly. Her neck tilted back, but he pinched her soft upper body at the waist and pushed her upwards.

He leaned over, lifted her collar, and kissed her chest with his lips and teeth lowered.

Chapter 78

In this era, there is no strict separation between men and women. Among the nobles and the upper class, it is common for men and women to have affairs with each other. However, marriage still has restrictions - it is okay before marriage, but it should be observed after marriage.

Because of this concept of the times, when Luo Lingyu was pressed on the bed by Lu Yun and kissed, her waist softened, she was in the ups and downs of passion, but she just closed her eyes. Her fingertips touched the skin behind his neck, sometimes lightly, sometimes hard, trying to accept and resist. He lit the fire and threw the fire into her arms. She was shivering from the heat, so she turned sideways, climbed on her husband's shoulder, buried her head and bit her lips, and cried.

The man sighed, and put his tongue into her lips to soothe her emotions, and even teased her: "Does sister Yu'er have a name?"

Luo Lingyu didn't know why he mentioned this, so she gasped and shook her head, her long hair swaying in his arm: "No." It was Lu Yun who celebrated her coming of age ceremony, so how could anyone give her a name?

Lu Yun held her face and talked to her. The corners of his eyes were slightly curved like the moon, his eyes were clear and affectionate: "Since I have celebrated my sister's birthday, why don't I give my sister Yu'er a word? You always cry... Why not give her a small word '嘤嘤'?"

Luo Lingyu's eyes were filled with tears, and she shook them gently: "..."

Teasing her again!

I punched him twice on the chest, but it still didn't satisfy my anger.

The girl was embarrassed and ashamed, and felt dizzy all over. She bit his neck in annoyance, and then she heard a long "hmm" from him. The sound was patient and hoarse, and it rubbed against her heart, making her feel numb. Her face turned red, and she thought about why he hummed like this, like this... It made her chest numb and her mind confused. His kiss was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and she would move towards him, and he pulled her into a state of confusion...

Lu Yun loved the two taels of flesh on her chest. Those two handfuls of white snow were enough to make him lose his mind. He never tired of rubbing her neck, sometimes close and sometimes far away.

A drop of water fell on his neck, burning like fire. Luo Lingyu opened her eyes in a daze, holding his head, and saw the sweat dripping from his forehead on his handsome face. The corners of his eyes were red and sparkling, and his hair was slightly wet and messy. The sweat was like clear water, flowing over his straight nose and moist red lips. Swaying, a drop of water fell on the snowy peaks, and her mind was lost and stripped away.

Lu Yun stared in amazement, his eyes fixed on her.

Luo Lingyu bowed and sobbed softly: "No, no more... I can't do it anymore..."

Lu Sanlang came back to his senses and chuckled, "What did I do to you? Why can't you do this?"

His voice was like floating ice breaking fire, like broken jade, and he laughed. Luo Lingyu instinctively felt that he had said something bad. He seemed to have made a dirty joke to her. Luo Lingyu seemed to understand and looked up. As soon as she looked up, she saw a look of regret in Lu Sanlang's eyes, which flashed away.

He thought he had spoken out of turn and shouldn't have said such frivolous words to an unmarried girl.

Seeing that she was about to speak, Lu Sanlang interrupted: "I said the wrong thing, don't ask me what I mean."

After Luo Lingyu paused, a mischievous look appeared in her eyes. She hugged him and said jokingly, "I know that Lu Sanlang has read a lot of books. What kind of books has he not read? He has been pretending to be pure and aloof for so many years that he is going crazy. Brother Xuechen, you have worked so hard."

I sighed when I thought about it - Lu Sanlang was frivolous by nature, liked to tease people and flirt with girls. But he was too good-looking, too talented, too attractive to girls. There were many strong girls, but he looked down on them all, so he could only pretend to be noble...

Luo Lingyu's caressing made him very happy. She was really a smart, talkative and pleasing girl. Lu Yun's eyes were filled with smiles, and he bit her lips again and again. The two of them entangled their lips again, and he laughed softly: "Fortunately, now I have a sister Yu'er..."

Luo Lingyu leaned forward and stretched out her voice: "Hmm..."

She was sweating and feeling hot. Suddenly, her chest was no longer stifling from the bite, and the weight on her body was also lightened, no longer choking her. As the passion reached its climax, Luo Lingyu looked in surprise and saw that Lu Yun was sweating all over. He just rolled over her and let her go.