Chapter 67 Riding Clothes
Su Zhenzhen's face was full of disgust. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the man who was kissing her on the lips. He gently tickled her waist, and she subconsciously relaxed her teeth. A whimper escaped from between their tightly pressed lips.
Rong Jinchen held her little face in his big hands, and his tall nose pressed against her nose tip, and a fresh breath came to her face. Su Zhenzhen's head, which was not clear to begin with, became dizzy from the kiss, and she stretched out her arms to hook her arms around his neck.
The spring breeze gently blows across the peach blossoms outside the window, the sun shines brightly on the white clouds, and the refreshing air is very pleasant, it is the best scenery of spring.
At some point, the sunlight shone through the lotus-colored gauze curtains into the house. On the large pearwood bed, Su Zhenzhen was lying in Rong Jinchen's arms.
The girl tilted her head back with messy hair, looking as fluffy as a kitten with its fur blown off. She was cute and lazy with a hint of charm, and her snow-white face was as pretty as a peony, delicate and beautiful.
She raised her dark eyebrows vividly, buried her little face in the man's hot chest, and her shallow breathing mixed with his steady and strong heartbeat. "Chenchen, don't kiss me like this in the future." She didn't even rinse her mouth.
Rong Jinchen leaned on a high pillow that he had casually pulled over from the side. Beneath his handsome face was his Adam's apple that kept rising and falling, and the blue veins that were hidden under his skin, as well as his chest that was unevenly pulled up by Su Zhenzhen's lapels.
He casually reached out his hand to scratch her chin, and seeing the girl rubbing it unconsciously, he smiled, his eyes darkening, and his voice slightly hoarse, "Qingqing, do you despise me?" He rubbed her slightly swollen lips with his fingertips as if pointing at something.
"No, I didn't rinse my mouth." Su Zhenzhen supported her small hands on his side, pouted her lips and looked up at him, "This is so bad." She was a little uncomfortable.
Su Zhenzhen had seen in novels in the past that the male and female protagonists would kiss and hug each other right after waking up, and she thought that was too clingy.
As a result, she discovered that Rong Jinchen seemed to be the same, but when they were kissing just now, she seemed a little obsessed and forgot about it.
The man chuckled softly, a hint of doting flashed across his eyes. He lowered his eyes to look at her stunning little face. His voice was very low, but with the tenderness that was unique to speaking to her, "I can't help myself, don't you like it?" A slender hand with distinct knuckles rubbed from her chin to the corner of her eye, the movement was extremely gentle.
She bit her lip, frowned her beautiful eyebrows, and looked distressed, "Not really." Her small hand grabbed his big hand that was messing with her face, "I can't say I don't like it." "Huh? Then you like it." His voice was filled with a smile.
The girl's distressed expression paused, and she patted his chest in annoyance. She couldn't help but reach out and touch him, "Hurry up and get up. I'm going to catch rabbits. They have delicious roasted rabbit legs. Chenchen, you can't refuse to pay." Seeing the man's eyes darken, she skillfully began to play the ostrich and change the subject.
He looked at the light coming through the gap in the window eaves and knew that it was getting late. He didn't plan to tease her, but just made a note of her in his heart.
Rong Jinchen stood up slowly and methodically closed his clothes that had been opened, without revealing a single bit of his body.
He casually lifted up her pajamas with his hands, and now Su Zhenzhen's face turned red as she looked at her snow-white shoulders as he moved. She bit her lip and said nothing.
She shyly let the man help her put on her clothes with clumsy movements, her eyelashes trembling slightly, which was very seductive.
A smile flashed across his eyes, and he whispered, "Qingqing, you're shy, huh?" He rubbed his cheek against her lips.
"Hmph, can't I be thin-skinned?" She puffed out her cheeks and bit him without any hesitation, "You are so shameless." Rong Jinchen laughed. Her kitten-like scratching spirit was so cute. Besides, Qingqing was reluctant to bite him at all.
Su Zhenzhen looked at him with a smile on his face, and his handsome face looked even more handsome. She stared at him in a daze, and couldn't help thinking in her heart: How could she bear to bite such a handsome face?
Besides, she also needs a reputation and cannot be a jealous woman.
A low, hoarse voice rang out, "Qingqing, when we get married, I will let you see enough. Now it's time to eat." So don't look at him yet, he is all hers. Rong Jinchen's eyes were full of doting, and he reached out and pinched the tip of her nose.
Coming back to her senses amidst the man's teasing, she patted her chubby little face in frustration. The little fat that was juicy and plump looked and felt really good to the touch. "Hmph."
Who wants to see him?
Her clear eyes turned, and she suddenly put her arms around his neck and said in a soft voice: "Chenchen, do you know what I like most about you?" Without waiting for his answer, she whispered something in his ear, and the man's eyes became darker.
After teasing, Su Zhenzhen ran away, casually put on her clogs and shouted: "Baizhi Luwu, come in and serve me." She walked to the dressing table, sat on the rose chair, and let the two maids who came in silently dress her.
Baizhi and Luwu focused their attention on tying Su Zhenzhen's hair and drawing her eyebrows, without even glancing at the neatly dressed man on the bed.
Su Zhenzhen didn't want to wear too much clothes as she was going to ride a horse today, but it was cold in spring, so she just asked Bai Zhijiang to help her change into an orange-red short silk shirt embroidered with a ruyi pattern. Under the short silk shirt, she wore a fruit green long-sleeved tight-fitting long shirt, and a black and green striped long skirt. She looked heroic and straightforward.
At this time, Rong Jinchen had already gone out to avoid suspicion, but not long after, he came back when Su Zhenzhen was drawing her eyebrows.
Seeing the girl in cool clothes, he frowned and said in a deep voice: "Qingqing, you will catch a cold like this." "No, I can just tie a cloak on it when the time comes." Su Zhenzhen looked at herself in the mirror beautifully and refused to change.
Besides, how could she be wearing too little?
She wore only one and a half pieces of clothing, and also a cloak, so she wasn't afraid of catching a cold while riding a horse.
She looked at her snow-white neck and the exposed icy skin, "Chenchen, you can't deprive me of my right to love beauty, otherwise I will be angry." She raised her eyelids and said lightly.
Su Zhenzhen hates the kind of male chauvinism that doesn't allow his girlfriend or wife to wear cool clothes, but he himself stares at others intently.
She didn't do anything out of the ordinary. That was the style of riding clothes at the time. It only vaguely revealed a large area of white chest. In an open-minded dynasty, people didn't care about this.
Rong Jinchen pursed his lips and took a step back, "I'll listen to you, Qingqing." His Qingqing was so beautiful and graceful, and although he was jealous, Qingqing was not wrong.
The only one who is wrong is the man who stares at her and has no male ethics.
Thinking of this, Rong Jinchen narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes dimmed, and he comforted himself.
Su Zhenzhen simply wore a peony flower on her head, small pearl earrings, and a single bun, but she looked very cute and lively.
She stood up and said to Rong Jinchen, "Chenchen, let's go have dinner." She stretched out her slender, white fingers.
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