Self-help Strategies for a Femme Fatale

The scene of that day is vivid, and Zhao Yurou never expected to encounter such a scene.

The romantic and handsome Lang Jun leaned over and kissed the charming girl softly.

In this breezy spring day, the figure embracing under the flourishing peach blossom tree is so beautiful that you can't move your eyes away.

However, when she saw the faces of the two people clearly, she almost exclaimed.

He covered his mouth tightly with his hands, his eyes opened wide, and he repeatedly recognized, and finally had to recognize the facts.

They, how can they...

They are brothers and sisters!

Although she was unfamiliar with this lady in the palace, she had seen it. I heard that she was weak and had been training outside, and now she took it back to the palace after she was well raised.

Of course, this is just a saying circulated outside. It does not matter what the facts are. The important thing is that everyone knows that the princess loves this little daughter. It hurts like an eyeball. Several banquets personally led this little girl. The daughter attended.

Zhao Yurou had seen it from a distance, but never leaned forward, and never had contact with her. However, the reason Zhao Yurou remembered and suddenly recognized Liuyin at this moment was that she was so impressive. Unforgettable beauty.

However, she never expected that she would have such a relationship with that person.

The initial shock left her mind blank, and she couldn't think of anything. When it calmed down a little bit, all kinds of emotions flooded into her mind, tumbling wildly.

She was angry and jealous, yes, even though she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that she couldn't help being jealous of the girl he kissed.

How could that man do such an unbearable thing, it must be the woman who seduced him.

Zhao Yurou thought this way, as if this was the only way to make her feel less uncomfortable, but when she saw Shen Yan's gaze towards Liu Yin, she felt another pain in her heart.

There are many girls in Beijing who admire Shen Yan, and so does she, but her thoughts are deeply hidden by her, and she has never revealed it at all.

When she met him in the south that year, although she was overjoyed, she was also reserved and respectful, for fear that he despised herself, and that time when she was besieged by bandits, he stood up and made her grateful.

Several contacts made her feel that he might treat her differently, but he had never looked at himself with such eyes.

Zhao Yurou couldn't tell what kind of gaze it was, but she was willing to use everything for him to look at her like this, even with one glance.

She finally walked out quietly with a pale face.

After several days of thinking, Zhao Yurou finally decided to see her. She couldn't let her harm him!

Seeing Liuyin again, even though he no longer hates or likes it, Zhao Yurou still has to admit that she is indeed doing well.

Born with such a look and figure, I am afraid that no man will dislike it.

But when she thought that she seduce the person with these, Zhao Yurou couldn't face her calmly. Seeing Liuyin still looks calm and calm no matter what she said, Zhao Yurou also got cold.

"What the girl wants, since you have made a marriage with your cousin, you should be single-minded, and you have been entangled with the son, and the son is too tired to commit such wrong things. Are you trying to harm him?"

Liuyin finally reacted, watching Zhao Yurou repeat blankly: "Hurt him?"

"Yes, it hurt him!" Zhao Yurou said excitedly, "You are brothers and sisters! You have caused the world to entangle you, but you have thought about the consequences. There is no impermeable wall in the world. If it spreads out, what kind of rumors will be caused. The most important reputation in this dynasty, you ruined the reputation of the elder son, and became a stain on him. Isn't it what caused him?"

Zhao Yurou was both contemptuous and disgusted with Liu Yin. At this time, he became more aggressive, but Liu Yin became more and more silent. She muttered to herself: "I didn't want to harm him, how could I harm him? ..."

"Enough, stop talking!"

Zhao Yurou immediately turned her head when she heard the sound, and looked at the visitor and called out in surprise: "Cousin!"

Fang Jingshan crossed Zhao Yurou and walked straight to Liuyin.

Zhao Yurou didn't know why Fang Jingshan came back, and she didn't want him to know about it. Although she also thinks that Liuyin is not worthy of cousin, but only by letting Liuyin marry his cousin as soon as possible can he be completely cut off from his son, so Zhao Yurou has no intention of sabotaging this marriage.

But now Fang Jingshan's sudden appearance caught Zhao Yurou by surprise. How much did he hear and how much he knew, "Cousin."

"go back."

"I" Zhao Yurou wanted to say something more, but as soon as she touched Fang Jingshan's cold eyes, she couldn't speak anymore, and finally took a look at Liu Yin before leaving.

Liu Yin shook his body and was supported by Fang Jingshan.

The distance suddenly narrowed, and the hot palm passed through the thin clothes, Liu Yin lowered his head, and Fang Jingshan didn't mean to let her go.

The long silence left nothing but wind.

"Young Master Fang will withdraw this marriage someday." Finally, Liuyin spoke first.

After a few breaths, I heard Fang Jingshan say: "Why?"

Liu Yin looked at him strangely, only to see that his expression was faint, and he couldn't see the happiness or anger: "Just now, didn't you know all about it?"

"Well, I know." Fang Jingshan looked at her and continued, "I knew it a long time ago."

Liuyin was surprised by the meaning of his words, how early it was long ago.

Fang Jingshan saw the doubt in Liu Yin's eyes, but did not help her.

Perhaps, after the so-called ‘bystander clear’, he was afraid that even when Shen Yan did not realize his heart, he had already seen the difference between him and her.

And he could see this, it was just that he cast his eyes on her as well.

Things are impermanent, and a series of changes later gave him a great opportunity. The little girl who crashed into his arms and also crashed into his heart was about to become his wife, how could he not be happy.

What if there is another person living in her heart at this time, forever, they still have a lifetime, he waited.

Liu Yin opened his mouth, seeming to want to say something, but Fang Jingshan blocked him back, "Don't rush to speak, and don't rush to refuse, you think about it, and you will tell me when you think about it."

...

The toss of the day made Liu Yin very tired, and went to bed early at night to rest.

With mixed thoughts, restless sleep, half-dream and half-awake, I heard some noises, lifted my eyelids slightly, and saw a hazy dark shadow. Liu Yin suddenly woke up, and the scream that was about to blurted was blocked by a warm hand When I went back, a familiar voice came in my ear, "It's me."

"Ayan?" Liu Yin called him softly.

The delicate lips slid in the palm of his palm, like a feather lightly across his heart, Shen Yan withdrew his hand, and firmly grasped it before responding. "Ok."

"Why are you here?" Liu Yin said in a small voice, and moved closer to him for fear of being heard.

"I just want to come and see you."

Liuyin was puzzled, did he come here in the middle of the night just to take a look at her?

She blinked and looked around.

What can I see in the dark?

After thinking about it, Liu Yin flipped over the pillow and found a round bead.

The beads emitted a faint light, illuminating the tent.

This was originally the Ye Mingzhu given to her by the Wu family, and it was put on the bedside by Liu Yin. At this time, it became useful.

She put Ye Mingzhu in front of her, leaned close to Shen Yan and said, "Then you can see clearly."

Shen Yan smiled lowly: "Okay."

Covered by the long black hair, that face is even more exquisite, small and pitiful. What is reflected in the water eyes is his figure. Shen Yan stroked her face and said with a low smile: "What is this? It was born, and it became my favorite look."

Liu Yin's face turned red all of a sudden, and he looked wildly, but suddenly found that Shen Yan's forehead was injured.

Liu Yin asked him anxiously, "How did this work?"

"Nothing, accidentally bumped into it."

Shen Yan was an understatement, but Liuyin knew at a glance that he was not telling the truth. He bleeds and said that he touched it accidentally. How careless it was to hurt him. According to her, the injury seemed to have been hit by something heavy, but who would dare to hurt him?

"Why don't you get medicine like this?" Liuyin felt strange when he looked at it.

Shen Yan took her hand, kissed it, and said with a smile: "Does this hurt me?"

Liuyin nodded, "Well, I feel bad."

Seeing this face close at hand, Shen Yan kissed her softly as if she was bewitched, the soft kiss fell on her eyes, and then gradually moved down, and finally found the vermilion lips.

For a while, love business moved, lingering between the lips and teeth, overflowing with fine groans/groans.

He hugged her tightly, wanting to be closer to her, and closer, as if his mind could only be complete by rubbing her into the blood.

This is the person he missed day and night, how could he not indulge in it and be crazy about it. The movement became hurried, as if out of control.

In the narrow and confined space in the tent, people’s senses are infinitely amplified, and light or heavy breathing sounds are entangled together, like the music of Mi Yan echoing.

With the gloomy light, Liu Yin's half-tuck eyelids looked at him, the wound on his forehead became more red, and the fine sweat oozing out of emotion made him feel sexy.

Can this sweat be so charming?

Liuyin was thinking wildly, and the eager kiss had moved down, not allowing her to be distracted.

The slender neck leaned back feebly, like a trembling white jade-like pear blossom hanging on the branch, delicate and thrilling beauty.

In fact, when Liu Yin was serving Shen Yan, he did not do less intimate things, but he had not done the last step yet. But now Liuyin didn't expect it to be this way, he actually stopped.

The temperature in the tent was quite high, Liu Yin's body was also sweaty, and the clothes on her body could no longer avoid her body. Her red lips were slightly opened and she was breathing thinly, and Shen Yan's ears were slightly heavy breathing.

After gradually calming down, Shen Yan sat up and looked at the obedient girl who was still lying on the bed.

The long hair was messy spread out on the bed, the porcelain-white skin reflected the red plum, and the eyelashes trembled like disc wings, staring at him blankly.

Shen Yan lowered her eyes, carefully rearranged her clothes, hooked a strand of hair sticking to her red lips behind her ears, lightly tapped the blushed corners of her eyes with her fingertips, and whispered: "Silly,"

Liuyin was unhappy, and retorted, "Where is the silly?"

Shen Yan said: "You are not stupid, why don't you know to push me away?" Why don't you know to leave a way out for yourself?

Liu Yin didn't seem to understand what he meant, and only looked at him with his eyes.

Shen Yan did smile and said no more.

When Shen Yan left, Liuyin was tossing and turning on the bed alone, unable to sleep.

There was a faint sound of grinding teeth in the darkness.

Liuyin stared, gritted his teeth, resented deeply.

He couldn't push the person up, but he left, Liuyin covered the quilt, and went to sleep!