Bloom

Chapter 9: Jealousy

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Chapter 9: Jealousy

Have a pleasant journey.

Liang Fei Fan somewhat faintly guessed at last.

In his heart, joy gradually start to come. Actually, the way she treats him is not completely without a heart.

Once Gu Yan returned home, she expediently ping ping pang pang tidy up her luggage. From the hallway of the first floor to the bedroom on the second floor, all the way up, it was as if a turbulent storm was pa.s.sing through. Liang Fei Fan embracing his responsibilities to hold it in, smiles and watch. Servants who see this strange scene, one after another turn around to hide in their rooms.

Waiting for her to angrily carry away her luggage to leave the house, Liang Fei Fan steps forward a step to block the door.

“Step aside!” This woman with a serious face and voice is also extremely enchanting.

“You don’t want to listen to my explanation?” Leaning his back on the door, he laughs like a scoundrel. Reaching his hands out to embrace her, she hits him away, ‘Talking is talking, stop touching with your hands and feet.”

In between his breathing there is a faint smell of alcohol, Gu Yan turn her head around. At this moment, Liang Fei Fan is somewhat a little drunk, but his mind is still clear. She knits her eyebrows in disagreement and observes, making him feel sweet like honey, “I did not touch her, not even a finger.”

Before Gu Yan’s eyes, once again, emerges that stretch of a beautiful, lovely and pitiful youthful face. Her heart as if one fire even more burns, more roaring, “You did not touch with even one of your finger. To conceive a child also does not need your finger! Breeding pig! Get out of the way for me!”

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Child?! Liang Fei Fan squints his eyes, this Lao Si (4th brother), childish.

“My fingers, from some aspect can still subst.i.tute for something that let people conceive a child. You understand this the best is that not right? En?” The more he said, the lower his head went. Sticking out his tongue, he licks and licks her face.

“Vulgar!” Gu Yan was embraced by him. His flirtatious words and the heat of his breath by her ears, made her face flush red.

Liang Fei Fan was in a good mood that he became a total mess. He lets her struggle within his embrace, “You love my vulgarity to death. Don’t you remember Yan-er? When you were on the bed, how did you moved your small barbarous waist, demanding me to be even more vulgar?”

Gu Yan blush like a drop of blood. This perverted man laughs so cheaply!

“I don’t have a child!” Liang Fei Fan held onto the unreasonable little tiger trapped within his embrace, and persuades with a soft voice, “How can I have a child? It’s not like you don’t know. Besides, even if there really is anything, how can I allow her to make a disturbance in front of the empress’ eyes? The most crucial point is”, Liang Fei Fan restrains his laughter and turns over her body. Earnestly looking deep into her eyes, “If I have children, the mother can only be you – – Gu Yan, understand?” Gu Yan’s chaotic mind at a standstill. Empress, child, mother, these words he has never mentioned before, makes her a little surprised, and a little……bashful.

Liang Fei Fan cautiously observes the changes in her facial expressions, knowing she believes. “Yan-er, this is the first time you eat my vinegar (jealousy).” He laughs even more in contempt. From her lips he steals a fragrant kiss. As it turns out, she also have this kind of side to her. Ancient person didn’t lie to me – ah, jealousy is a woman’s nature.

Gu Yan frantically got up seeing his proud smile expression. What am I doing? Just now the one feeling jealous making an unreasonable scene as a small emotional woman, is her?!

b.u.mp……hiss!

Gu Yan turned around in a great rush and ran away back to her room.

That sound “b.u.mp”, came from her suitcase that she abandon, en, throwing it aside on a certain proud person’s foot.

Despite knowing she is mostly unlikely to want to think deeply, Liang Fei Fan also do not want to forcefully compel her. As long as she wants to turn towards him even half a step, the remaining ninety-nine and a half step, he will gladly insanely run and endure any hardship.

She felt jealousy for him……Liang Fei Fan turn in the middle of the night, the corner of his mouth rises once again.

“Good morning!” Liang Fei Fan placed down the breakfast. He was vigorous and greeted to the woman who obviously in a bad mood.

Gu Yan not happy, humph a sound.

Her stomach was not feeling good. Each morning’s breakfast, Liang Fei Fan does not let the servant touch, and also consequently boil by himself a good congee. One week seven different kinds of flavor. Even if he is busy, he must also serve her a bowl.

“Hot?” He sees her frown not eating. He smiled leaning over half his body, and exaggeratedly blow on her congee.

Gu Yan see him nearly stick his head on her chests, not in a good mood to talk, “Eat tofu (teasing me) for breakfast makes you full right?”

Liang Fei Fan raised his head and gently kiss her lips, “So hungry. Must first have some tofu to fill the stomach. Right now, I cannot wait to eat the main course. Can I?”

Big hands not behaving approaches to stroke from inside the hem of her skirt going up. Early morning, the just recently bathed skin is soft with a sweet fragrant. The big hands gradually increase in strength, the palm very pa.s.sionate, bringing along a desire atmosphere. She already hears the hungry and thirsty gulping sounds in his throat.

The beauty in the morning light smiles sweetly, shaking the hungry man, make him feel dizzy. Gu Yan kisses his lips, a spontaneous and long continuous hot French kiss, using the dining table atmosphere to stir up the pa.s.sion.

Pushing her down on top of the carpet, looking to want to execute her on the spot. A second ago, she was still like a soft and gentle like water woman. Suddenly, she turned over to stand up. Tidying up her clothes, facing the still in a foolish distracted state man on the ground and laugh, “You cannot.”

Gu Yan right away like this left behind the man on the carpet with a support tent, s.e.xily swinging her hips going to work.

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