Shen Yunshu stayed in his room for a long time.

Clearing up the nosebleeds was only a matter of minutes, and more time, she sat in her room, thinking about her current feelings and the relationship with Zhao Hanhan.

She is not a nymphomaniac, and she values ​​her personal strength more than her appearance.

Before today, she had been amazed by Zhao Hanhan's appearance many times. At that time, she felt that she was looking at Zhao Hanhan with the mentality of a young girl in my family.

But today's physical reaction was like a slap in the face, and it hit her face severely.

If you really think of her as a younger sister, how can there be a raging fire in your chest as if you are going to burn her.

She remembered the sound she heard in her mind when she saw Zhao Hanhan naked.

That voice was saying to her, pounce on her, threw her down like a beast, possess her, and make her your person...

For a moment, she wanted to indulge her wildness, but fortunately in the end her reason suppressed it.

She fled hastily.

When he was in his room, Shen Yunshu repeatedly asked himself what kind of feeling he felt for Zhao Hanhan, whether he was only treating her as a younger sister, or he had a deeper, unspeakable mind.

She asked herself again and again.

Can you accept her to marry someone else?

Can you allow her to be with other people?

Are you willing to let her fall in love with other people and spend her life together?

All the questions Shen Yunshu got from his heart were negative answers.

She is not willing.

Not willing to let Zhao Hanhan marry someone else, let alone let her fall in love with someone else.

She didn't even want to see Zhao Hanhan showing a smile to others, and she wished to hide people in her pockets and carry them with her. Only she could see them, and could see them every minute and every second.

But... is she in love with Zhao Hanhan?

she does not know.

What she didn't know was whether Zhao Hanhan also loved herself.

They hated each other for so many years, it was her rebirth that eased the relationship between the two.

She could feel the closeness of Zhao Hanlian to her, but she did not dare to say whether Zhao Hanlian relied on her sister or really loved herself.

Does Zhao Hanhan really know what love is?

Will she fall in love with herself?

Shen Yunshu couldn't find the answer, but there was an answer in her heart that she didn't want to accept——

do not love.

Zhao Hanhan has dependence on himself, but that is dependence on relatives, not love for lovers.

She has too few people in contact, and no one has made her feel shocked, so she does not understand love, and naturally she will not fall in love with herself.

She sat in her room until it was nearly zero, thinking that Zhao Hanhan might have been asleep, and then set off to her room.

She didn't want to see herself when her little ancestor got up tomorrow, and she pointed at her nose and yelled at the bastard.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the door, I saw this scene in front of me.

The girl lying on the bed, wearing a flimsy sling skirt, at this time a sling had already slipped to her shoulders, exposing large areas of white skin. Her sleepy eyes were dim, but she was still clinging up and talking to the woman on the other side of the brain.

The projection of Ming Feiyue was also lying on the bed. At first glance, she was lying side by side with the two and talking privately.

Shen Yunshu walked over: "Okay, it's time to sleep."

Regardless of what kind of greeting Ming Feiyue was listening to her voice on the other side, before Zhao Hanlian could react, she cut off the communication between the two directly.

Zhao Hanlian was confused, the communication was interrupted for a long time before he reacted and mumbled: "I haven't said good night to Xiaoyue, how impolite."

She took a mouthful for a small month, and Shen Yunshu frowned when she heard, "Is it polite to call you in the middle of the night?"

Zhao Hanhan yawned, two drops of crystal tears leaked from the corners of his eyes, "It was not Xiaoyue who called me, but I called Xiaoyue. I told Xiaoyue that I broke the necklace. Not only did she not Blame me, and he said that I would buy me more and more beautiful necklaces. You can see how good Xiaoyue is to me. If you look at you again, you will know that you are bullying me..."

Every time she said Xiaoyue, Shen Yunshu's face went dark.

However, Zhao Hanhan was ignorant, as if he couldn't feel the storm that was coming on her at all, and said to himself: "Satsuki is really a good person. She also said that she would take me to the world of seeing adults in two days..."

What a ghostly adult world.

Shen Yunshu frowned and reprimanded: "You are not allowed to associate with the three princesses in secret. There are not many good people in the royal family. Don't be sold and help count the money."

Zhao Hanhan closed his eyes and retorted: "Xiaoyue is not..."

Shen Yunshu didn't want to argue with her anymore.

She understood, and if she quarreled with Zhao Hanhan on this topic, she would be the only one who was angry, not Zhao Hanhan.

This girl is simply heartless, she is so angry that she is still thinking about her Xiaoyue in her heart.

She lifted the quilt and got in, holding Zhao Hanlian strongly, "Okay, go to sleep."

Zhao Hanhan was about to fall asleep. In order to wait for her to try to chat with Ming Feiyue, now she smelled the familiar breath, she turned around naturally and approached Shen Yunshu’s arms, like a feeling warm The little cat kept burrowing into the owner's arms, and his hands and feet were not very honest, moving around. Shen Yunshu tried to hold her down to make her a little behaved, but unexpectedly he was hit by her head in the chin.

Shen Yunshu snorted, feeling the bones of Zhenma, and secretly groaning, feeling that what Zhao Hanlian said was right, and it was really a punishment to let her squat.

Find the punishment for the sin yourself.

The next morning, Shen Yunshu woke up very early as usual.

As soon as she lowered her head, she saw the young girl sleeping in her arms.

From her perspective, the girl's skin is smooth, and her petal-like lips are one and the other, seeming to lead others to pick it up.

Like a thief, Shen Yunshu gently pushed the girl away, lowered his head slowly, and kissed these soft lips.

This was not the first time two people kissed, but it was the first time Shen Yunshu took the initiative to kiss someone else.

When Zhao Hanhan kissed her the previous two times, her movements were always too clean, and she retreated before she could taste it.

The girl's lips were very soft, she sucked carefully, and when her lips became rosy and shiny, she tried to probe deeper.

Zhao Hanhan's teeth were slightly open, she pressed it gently, and her tongue slipped in.

The tongue of the **** who scolded her every day was thrown into a deep sleep at this time, lying in her own room obediently, letting her caress.

She turned over and pressed the girl under her body. From the beginning, she tasted the water deeper and deeper, and tasted the sweet taste of the girl. She was like an addicted sweets lover, and finally found the best. A cake that suits you, I can't bear to let it go anyway.

"Well--"

The girl let out a muffled grunt from her throat uncomfortably, and Shen Yunshu was taken aback, barely biting his tongue.

She then noticed how crazy her kiss was.

I just wanted to taste the taste of a girl, but the girl's lips became red and swollen because of her excessively violent kiss, and there were shallow teeth marks on it. At a glance, she knew what had happened to her.

Zhao Hanhan raised his hand to touch his lips, closed his eyes and mumbled softly, "...it hurts."

She raised her hand and hit Shen Yunshu on her body.

"Asshole! Tell you to bite me, tell you to bite me, I want to kill you, kill you—"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu you must have been so kind to me lately, you must have no peace of mind, bastard, so you want to bite me."

"Kill you……"

Hearing the first sentence, Shen Yunshu thought that his act of stealing incense and jade was discovered. After hearing it, he remembered that Zhao Hanhan didn't realize what happened just now, and only thought he bit her.

I guess... I was dreaming.

"Huh," Zhao Hanhan suddenly pushed hard and pushed Shen Yunshu to the side of the bed. He turned over and sat on her with a sneer, closed his eyes and sneered, "Tell you to bite me and see if I don't kill you today."

Shen Yunshu stared at the girl with grinning teeth blankly.

Zhao Hanhan had lowered his head and gnawed irregularly at her face.

Shen Yunshu held her head and sent his lips up, and a soft tongue drove straight into her mouth.

The girl's kissing skills are unstructured, it's just gnawing, but because she likes her, she doesn't need any skills, and she feels happy in her heart. After the initial gnawing, the half-dreaming girl seemed to have tasted the sweet taste of her lips and began to taste it carefully.

She couldn't remember how the next thing happened, she just felt dizzy, the whole person seemed to be floating in the mist, she could only bear it passively, couldn't resist, and was unwilling to resist.

She clenched her teeth, and water continued to fill her eyes.

She was once a victorious general on the battlefield, but now in the arms of a little girl, she was defeated. She hugged Zhao Hanhan tightly, and was willing to be a prisoner for the first time.

The moonlight outside the window quietly moved out of the window, and the Jinjiang system covered his face.

It squatted outside the window, looking at the bright moonlight, and smoking a cigarette to the moon.

There was no fluctuation in its heart, and even a subtle sympathy arose faintly.

Sympathy for Shen Yunshu.

According to Zhao Hanhan's urine, it can almost guess what will happen next.

That's right, just turn your face away and don't recognize people.

Or it can be more straightforward and ruthless.

After a strenuous exercise, the half-dreaming and half-awake girl fell asleep completely again.

Shen Yunshu, who was weak and weak, supported his body and hugged him into the bathroom.

She didn't dare to leave marks on Zhao Hanhan's body, so she could only kiss her skin gently, as if worshipping a god.

Back on the bed, the two embraced and slept until noon.

The curtains were automatically opened, and the golden sunlight fell from the window onto the faces of the two people who were hugging and sleeping. Shen Yunshu's eyelashes moved and slowly opened his eyes. There was still fatigue in her eyes, and she didn't have the spirit of waking up in the past.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened her eyes, she received an angry slap.

Zhao Hanhan said in a loud voice, "Rogue, where's my clothes?"