WIFE CAN'T ESCAPE MTL

Chapter 4

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Chapter Four

Before dawn, Zhao Nanyu opened his eyes, his delicate brow furrowed slightly, and he raised his hand and quietly took someone's hand across his chest.

Disgust flashed through these light eyes.

He sat up slowly, leaning against the bed of pear-carved wood, a light shirt and a thin collar, his collar slightly open, revealing a white chest. He propped his head and casually looked at the sleeping woman around him.

The woman on the bed was sleeping badly. She was lying on the bed in all directions, almost occupying most of the bed, and her hands and feet were still restlessly, her legs rubbing against him.

Song Luan's clothes were messy at the moment, and her long dark hair covered her small half of her face. Her eyelashes were thick and slender, and her skin was delicate and blown away. Zhao Nanyu's eyes gradually went down, and she looked at her waist socket with interest. The quilt was kicked into the corner by her long ago, and a thin waist gave people unlimited reverie.

Zhao Nanyu looked at it for a while, and the light in his eyes sank, and the sky outside the window gradually got a little shimmer, turning from black to bright.

Song Luan had a nightmare. In the dream, she ran and ran barefoot in the forest. There was a bad wolf behind her that chased her. She ran panting and unfortunately fell, before she got up, The wolf had already approached, staring at her with fierce eyes, and finally opened her mouth wide, and her sharp teeth bit down at her.

Then Song Luan was awakened by pain. I don't know if it is a psychological effect. She really feels that there is a slight pain somewhere in her body.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she had to face Zhao Nanyu's four eyes. His eyes were as clear as last night, and she could not see the slightest emotion.

The morning sun fell through the pane and fell on his side face. He was like a gentle gentle man like water, Zhao Nanyu raised his brow slightly, "Woke up?"

Song Luan pulled the quilt silently, covering the large piece of skin exposed in the air, making a difficult voice, "Uh."

Zhao Nanyu was off today, so he didn't have to get up early, he got out of bed, and didn't call the servants to come in to serve. Instead, he took off his nightclothes in front of her, and slowly put on a crescent-white dress, and then said to her: "Where do you want to go to your grandmother today?"

Song Luan nodded, "Okay."

Zhao Nanyu's eyes narrowed, and his mouth was crossed with a meaningful smile. Song Luan used to be so good at speaking, so he responded casually.

She was not in harmony with the old lady. Nine times out of ten, she was angry with the old lady, and of course her life would not be too good.

So on Lunar New Year's Day, Song Luan had to shake his face with him, spoke bad words, and scolded enough to go to the main court with him. It's really interesting, and I don't know what happened when he left.

So much so that a woman like Song Luan has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Song Luan couldn't see what he was thinking at all. She looked at Zhao Nanyu with her wet eyes, eager for him to understand the meaning in her own eyes. She didn't want to change clothes in front of him, and couldn't even feed!

Fortunately, Zhao Nanyu was not interested in her dressing. He said nothing, took a deep look at her, and then moved to the compartment.

Song Luan finally didn't have to worry about it. She got out of the quilt and found a pomegranate red underskirt. She quickly changed it into herself, and she realized that it was not an illusion that she felt something hurt in the body before.