She kissed him too.

Pull his belt.

Trembling: "Xuechen... Lu Yun..."

The outer shirt fell to the ground, and the middle shirt was pressed under her body. Rubbing her hair with his hands, Lu Yun touched his forehead with hers, and his knees moved forward to press between her bent legs. Gently rubbing and grinding, Lu Yun seemed to sigh: "...Brother wants to sleep with your feet touching."

Luo Lingyu: “…”

Sleeping with feet touching, it sounded so nice, but he actually just wanted to sleep with her. Fortunately, she now understood his teasing.

He was used to being frivolous, and his methods in bed were gentle and affectionate. As he spent more time with her, he became more skilled. By this time, both of them were sweating on their foreheads. Luo Lingyu couldn't resist, and she was ashamed and angry in her heart. But when she saw her husband, he was smiling and full of spring, and she couldn't get angry anymore.

...It's really her fault.

Lu Yun pestered her.

Luo Lingyu was so uncomfortable with the teasing that she couldn't bear it anymore. She blushed and said in a trembling voice: "What do you want? It's annoying!"

Lu Yun remained calm, while cuddling with her, he still tried to talk and resolve the conflict between the two. Luo Lingyu was sweating all over, and she had to listen to his sweet whispers in her ear, explaining in a long-winded way that he was not looking for death, he had a plan... Luo Lingyu raised her hand and wanted to slap him in the face: Who wants to hear him say this now!

As soon as she raised her hand, Lu Yun grabbed it sensitively: "Don't do that to me..."

…

Lu Yun's endurance and skills made them sweat in an hour. Most of their clothes were taken off, and their snow-white skin was about to be exposed. The air was hot and dry, and their endurance was worrying. Lu Yun saw that Luo Lingyu finally stopped resisting and listened to him, and he was slightly happy in his heart, so he bit her and sucked her, wanting to go in.

However, the door curtain was suddenly opened, and General Wei's loud voice rushed in: "General Lu, I heard that you bullied Miss Luo... Ugh!"

Lu Yun reacted very quickly. Luo Lingyu, who was pressed under him, was still stunned. He threw a man's robe over and wrapped her up. Not only that, he hugged the girl and turned outward, using his back to block the bright light. Lu Yun was furious: "Get out!"

General Wei: "..."

Wei Cong was extremely embarrassed and left in a hurry.

…

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Yun's face was dark and sullen, even more so than when he first went to look for Luo Lingyu. He looked like a typical person who was anxious and frustrated because his desires had not been satisfied. General Wei Cong just squatted beside the bushes, wondering in a daze: Why did he always run into Lu Yun and Miss Luo being affectionate?

Don’t those two know to pay attention to the situation?

In fact, the two of them had already closed the doors and windows and hid in the tent, so it was not known how they could pay attention.

Chapter 114

The girl's temper is really unpredictable.

The day before, Lu Yun had tried to please her in a humble way in private, and she was panting, her eyes were red, and she was screaming that she wanted to die. Lu Sanlang felt that the conflict between the two had been resolved. Although he was a little angry because he was interrupted by the sudden appearance of Wei Cong, the general of Wei, he was generally refreshed.

After all, he also explained clearly that his "seeking death" was not really seeking death, but he had a backup plan and his life was not in great danger.

Lu Yun pondered in his heart: Could it be that because the danger to his life is not that great, his life and death, which he can control by himself, are useless in the face of death?

Lu Sanlang thought he had solved the problem. So the next morning, when the soldiers were having breakfast before the drill, Lingyu sent someone to tell him that her cousin was still packing up and leaving the mountain. Lu Yun was very confused. Lu Yun went to find Luo Lingyu to ask for an explanation. He entered Luo Lingyu's tent and saw the girl sitting by the couch, folding her clothes and putting them back into her bag.

There was no one else in the tent. When he came in, Miss Luo just raised her eyelids, but she didn't raise her beautiful eyes. She was concentrating on folding clothes, with her hair and face as beautiful as clouds, and her golden steps were swaying slowly. The jade-white earrings supported her peach-colored cheeks, swinging like a small swing, making people itch. The hem of her skirt dragged to the ground, and the tail of her skirt was embroidered with fallen plum blossoms. The pink and white silk ribbon at her waist was folded on her skirt, and she was really beautiful and slender.

Lu Yun walked over, stood behind her, and looked down at her. She still frowned, ignoring his meaning. Lu Yun's eyes flickered slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to her in a gentle tone: "Sister, these clothes seem to be old clothes. How about I give you some money and you cut some new clothes? Sister, you are so charming, so new clothes are suitable for you."

Lu Yun held out his hand: "This old one, don't use it, leave it to brother as a reminder."

Luo Lingyu stretched out her arm to block the hand that was reaching out from behind her, and said angrily, "Don't take it carelessly! You are also a young man from an aristocratic family, don't you know that old clothes are more comfortable to wear than new clothes?"

Lu Yun smiled: "Are you willing to pay attention to me?"

He hugged her from behind, but she tried to avoid him, which made him feel heavy inside. Lu Sanlang had no patience for other girls, and he never had to please anyone. With Luo Lingyu, Lu Yun lowered his patience limit again and again. She refused, but he still sat down, hugged her waist from behind, lifted her up, and let her sit on his lap.

This posture was so ambiguous, and it had never happened before. Lu Yun was becoming more and more relaxed. Luo Lingyu was unwilling to do so. His cool nose rubbed against her neck. Although her face was flushed, she turned away and tried to move away from him.

Lu Yun's face looked grim.

After a long silence, he continued to smile gently, rubbing her in his hands, and whispered softly: "What's wrong? How have I offended you again, huh? Being a little pretentious is fun, but being too pretentious is not..."

Before he could finish his words, the girl in his arms suddenly exploded.

Luo Lingyu jumped up, pushed him away, and took three steps away from the gloomy man. Lu Yun sat on the couch, looking at her coldly with dark eyes. Luo Lingyu held her waist, her figure graceful. Before Lu Yun got angry, Luo Lingyu sneered: "I knew you were always like this. You always thought that the matter was resolved."

Lu Yun was extremely annoyed, and it showed on his face.

Lu Yun put his hand on his forehead and tilted his head to look at her: "Isn't it resolved? Didn't you whine and cry yesterday, 'brother, spare my life'? Weren't you very satisfied?"