I Deliver Candy To Men

When Yingying saw that he was playing a hooligan again, she was so angry that she kicked him.

Putting both hands on his chest, he lowered his head to avoid his kiss: "As I told you, you can only kiss me if you like me!"

Lin Yu didn't kiss, but was kicked, her brows furrowed slightly.

This isn't the first time she's stressed the phrase.

She was very concerned about this matter, and she was willing to kiss him only if he "liked" her.

like, what is it?

Lin Yu lowered his head and looked at the persistent look on the face of the person in his arms, and suddenly felt a little happy.

She is a principled person, just like him.

Although his principle is to only be close to his wife, and her principle is to only be close to the person he likes, and they adhere to different principles, but he still has a good impression.

"Hey, do you like me?" Yingying saw that he stopped, her heart skipped a beat, she raised her head and said, "You don't like me?"

If you don't like her, kiss her? what a man!

Lin Yu was about to answer her when she suddenly heard a movement outside the door. After listening carefully, it turned out that someone from the palace had come and asked him to come out to answer the decree.

He let go of her, opened the door and walked out.

"The emperor is sympathetic to the hard work of the Marquis of Jing'an, and specially sent these beauties to reward the Marquis of Jing'an." The little **** who passed the decree smiled, "The Marquis of Jing'an will accept the decree."

Lin Yu said respectfully and respectfully, "We've accepted the order."

The emperor sent more than a dozen beauties this time. Huanfeiyan thin, everything. Tall, short, fair-skinned, dark-skinned, charming, cool, all in all.

Lin Yu looked at these women.

Song Yingying also looked at these women.

They are more charming than her. It's like the difference between a blooming flower and a half-open flower.

She was a little resentful, turned her head to look at Lin Yu, saw that he was serious, looked over one by one, and suddenly felt uncomfortable, turned her head and left.

After walking a few steps, he was not reconciled and turned around. Seeing that Lin Yu was still looking at it seriously, he walked over in anger, grabbed his arm, and dragged him into the room: "What are you looking at? Don't look at it!"

He scolded the emperor again: "I'm still his sister-in-law! Blocking up the sister-in-law, he was kicked in the head by a donkey!"

Seeing her angry face, Lin Yu couldn't help raising her eyebrows. She turned around and instructed, "Place them in the same way as the previous ones."

Then she followed her strength and went into the house.

"Don't let me see them?" He sat down at the table and looked up at her.

Yingying put her hands on her hips and said unreasonably, "Yes! You can only look at me! Before you like me, you can only look at me! After you like me, you can only look at me!"

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows.

Like what? He hadn't thought about it before.

All he wanted was to marry a beautiful and charming wife and sleep with his arms around him every night, like this, that, that. In the future, there will be children, a family of several, living happily and happily.

"Okay." He nodded.

Seeing that he agreed happily, Song Yingying froze for a while: "Really?" Immediately, she said with a wide-eyed smile, "You promised! You have to remember! Don't break your promise!"

Lin Yu nodded: "Okay."

As long as she was his wife, he would not look at other women.

Because of his answer, Yingying was happy all day.

Although she has not yet attacked him, the road ahead has been paved! He will only look at her in the future, is he afraid that he will not like her?

Song Yingying was not in a hurry to attack him. She is not yet old, and the strategy is too fast, which is not a good thing.

At night.

Song Yingying hugged a set of quilts and walked towards the soft couch.

Lin Yu looked at the empty big bed, and then looked at the figure who walked to the soft couch and bent over to lay the quilt, and suddenly said, "Next time the emperor comes to you, do you want me to help?"

"Yes." Song Yingying turned her head in surprise, "Why, you're not going to help me?"

Lin Yu lowered his eyes and slowly unfastened his belt.

He didn't speak, which made Song Yingying a little inexplicable. After thinking about it, she put down the bedding, stood up and said, "You... what do you want me to do before you are willing to help me?"

Lin Yu raised his head, still did not speak, but his eyes showed certainty.

Song Yingying was a little angry: "What do you want?"

"If you want me to help, you have to give me something." In addition to his clothes, he started to take off his boots again, his voice indifferent.

Song Yingying thought he was right, but emotionally, she couldn't accept it. She always felt that they were very familiar with each other. They were friends. What's wrong with good friends helping each other?

But since he said so, she said, "Then how can you be willing to help?"

Apart from his coat and boots, he was sitting beside the bed, wearing only a middle coat. Looking at her, he patted the bedside: "Sleep with me."

boom! Yingying's face turned red all of a sudden, she glared at him: "Shameless!"

No hands were touched! He was pulled by him to sit on the thigh and kissed! Are you going to sleep with him now? Why didn't he go to heaven?

"It's fine if you don't help me!" she said angrily, "It's not me who has the green light on my head anyway! I don't care!"

After speaking heavily, she didn't even spread the quilt, just wrapped it around her body and lay down on the couch.

She turned her back to him and closed her eyes angrily.

Lin Yu pursed her lips, slowly got on the bed, and lowered the curtain.

In the middle of the night, Lin Yu was awake.

He was familiar with the feeling. If he hadn't been alert, his pants would have been wet by now.

He took an annoyed breath, suppressing the restlessness in his body.

but failed.

On the soft couch not far away, YouQi heard a gentle breathing sound, like a feather, which tickled his bones.

He was so irritable that he brushed aside the curtains, put on his shoes, and walked down to the ground.

Come to the couch.

The light was dim, and he couldn't see her sleeping face clearly, but he remembered that the last time he saw her, she slept with a blushing, soft and defenseless appearance. He looked at the vacant place beside the couch where another person could lie down, and his heart moved.

After a long while, he lightly landed on the couch and lay in the empty space.

Feeling squeezed, she rolled up the quilt and moved. Lin Yu turned over gently and hugged her with the quilt in his arms.

When his arms were filled, he only felt very full in his heart.

The sound of her gentle breathing was right next to her ear, and she slept so soundly that a lot of things floated through his mind, and he slowly fell silent again, and gradually sleepiness came over him, and he fell asleep too.

A surprisingly good night's sleep.

Lin Yu woke up before dawn, and quietly went to bed while Song Yingying was still asleep.

He put on his clothes, opened the door gently, and went out.

Taking a breath of the cool morning breath, thinking about the good sleep last night and her unawareness, I felt a little happy.

Soon, he was unhappy again - how could she sleep so deeply? He climbed onto the couch, she didn't know, if someone else climbed up, wouldn't she also know?

Thinking like this, his face was not very good all day.

In the courtroom, colleagues noticed that his face was not good, and they all teased him: "Marquis Jing'an didn't want to sleep last night?"

"How long will the war last?"

Everyone knows that the emperor has given him a beauties, and he is quite envious.

Some people also find it strange that Mrs. Jing'an Hou is the emperor's savior and is regarded by the emperor as his righteous sister. The emperor frequently sent women to the Marquis of Jing'an, didn't he tell the righteous sister to keep the empty room alone? Is this a benefactor or an enemy?

But they didn't dare to think too much about the emperor, and they didn't even dare to mention it, they just thought about it in their hearts.

As soon as Lin Yu was reminded by them, he thought of the woman who slept soundly, and felt unhappy, only said, "I went to bed early."

No one believed him, they all laughed and made fun of him.

The emperor also saw his unhappy expression. Like other courtiers, he must have been too tired last night to be in a bad mood. Thinking of this, he felt better. After dispersing, he did not let Lin Yu go, but left him to speak.

The two were walking in the imperial garden.

"You seem to like the beauty I gave you this time?" The emperor smiled.

Lin Yu then said: "The things that the emperor gave to the ministers, the ministers like them all."

The king laughed.

At this time, a young palace concubine walked towards him. When he saw the emperor, he knelt down and said, "Greetings to the emperor."

"No ceremony." The emperor raised his hand to wake her up, then embraced her and said to Lin Yu with a smile, "This is my beloved concubine. She is knowledgeable, knowledgeable, docile and lovely, not comparable to other women."

Lin Yu raised his head and glanced at the palace concubine, and immediately understood what the "other women" the emperor was talking about.

He lowered his head and thought to himself, this woman is indeed docile and beautiful. If you haven't seen A Song, but just look at this woman, you will be able to catch your eye. But after seeing A Song and seeing this woman again, it was like the difference between the real one and the fake one. How can the emperor have a mouth?

Anyway, he couldn't speak.

He stood on the side, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, listening to the emperor hugging Xinfei and joking, and asking Xinfei to peel the grapes and feed him.

Occasionally the emperor would say a few words to him in the courtroom, he would answer any questions he had, and he would stand aside as a pillar without asking questions.

"How has A Song been recently?" the emperor asked, pretending to be nonchalant.

Lin Yu replied, "Eat well and sleep well." She explained in detail how many meals Song Yingying eats a day, which day she eats extra, which day she eats less, which day she plays with the little maid, and which day she is unhappy , wait.

When the emperor listened to it, he felt that he was just a guardian, dutifully taking care of Song Yingying for him.

He nodded and said, "I heard that you have been sleeping in the same room?"

Lin Yu hurriedly knelt down: "I was afraid that the servants would say nonsense. The newlyweds were separated, and it was easy for people to make random guesses, so they slept in the same room. But Wei Chen didn't dare to be presumptuous and never dared to violate the rules. After closing the door, he slept alone. A bed, a couch for one person."

The emperor was a little jealous at first, but after hearing what he said, he relaxed a little.

Lin Yu was really too respectful, he had no idea that just last night, Lin Yu had to force someone to sleep with him.

He couldn't even imagine that the person sleeping on the bed was Lin Yu, and the one sleeping on the couch was Song Yingying. He said with a pleasant face: "I've wronged you."

"It is an honor for the minister to serve the emperor." Lin Yu crouched on the ground and said.

The emperor was very satisfied with his performance and waved him to retire.

Lin Yu walked far away, and could still hear him and the new concubine laughing. He lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled.

Back at the mansion, he sat down at the table and asked the servants to bring grapes.

Then Song Yingying was called.

"What's the matter?" Song Yingying was reading a book under the eaves. She saw a place she liked, so she didn't want to put down the book, she rolled it in her hand and walked into the house.

Lin Yu raised her eyes and looked at her.

You can see the difference between the real and the fake at a glance.

The real thing is to make people look comfortable.

"Come here," he said, patting his leg.

The author has something to say: Lin Yu (proud): The one in my arms is the real one!