Reborn girl from poor family

Chapter 89 Breakthrough (2)

Although the Adam's apple on the throat under the slender fingers is not obvious, most women cannot grow it.

Grandma Sun has always been dressed conservatively, with a high and thoughtful collar, which is quite consistent with her style of keeping others away from thousands of miles away. Everyone thinks that she was born that way, and the Zhou family has a simple population, so no one has noticed it. Clues.

However, at this time, Sun Po felt that she had no way to hide under Shen Huai's gaze.

"...You really know." His voice suddenly changed. It was no longer the sharp metal sound, but mellow and young. Even under the clamping of Shen Huai's fingers, it was still clean and nice.

As he said that, he simply relaxed his limbs, and even seemed to regard Shen Huai's restraint as a caress, and tilted his head back, "Are today's young people so good at pretending?"

Shen Huai was provoked and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did the father-in-law in the past also stoop so low?"

When the word "father-in-law" came out, Sun Po froze immediately. Her hand on the ground was as fast as lightning, and she reached for the Yuanxillary point under Shen Huai's armpit, trying to counterattack and escape.

Unexpectedly, Shen Huai was faster. He pointed at his shoulder and decisively removed Sun Po's arm.

"Are you shocked? If you were not an eunuch, would I allow you to stay with her?"

Shen Huai said coldly: "Tell me - what happened to General Su Ya? Why can't she wake up?"

"You have so many idle thoughts," Grandma Sun's arms prolapsed weakly, but she didn't give in at all. She said sarcastically: "What does she have to do with you?"

"What does it have to do with me?"

Shen Huai sneered, pulled off a tie on the tent, and tied Sun Po's legs twice, "You'd better not have those eunuchs' dirty habits, otherwise, if Su Ya has any damage - whether it's reputation or reputation What—I will definitely hang you up in the downtown area and strip you naked for public viewing.”

Shen Huai's eyes were like looking at a lost dog that had sneaked into the market, with disdain and undisguised warning.

Grandma Sun's calmness faded away, and blood gathered in her eyes. If her gaze had been straight, Shen Huai would have been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

However, Shen Huai ignored this and stood up to light the candle to check on Su Ya's condition.

I don't know if she was disturbed by this movement, but Su Ya's state was no longer peaceful. Her eyebrows were furrowed, her eyelashes were trembling, cold sweat was dripping on her forehead, her lips were a strange scarlet color, she was trembling slightly and making no sound, as if I was deeply trapped in a nightmare, but it was difficult to move my limbs. Although I struggled hard, I still couldn't wake up.

Shen Huai was startled and immediately leaned over to call her: "Su Ya, Su Ya, wake up..."

People with nightmares are most afraid of being frightened. Shen Huai carefully reached out his hand, trying to comfort her shoulder. As soon as his fingertips touched Su Ya, his wrist was held.

Su Ya's right hand had already clasped his veins, and her left hand grabbed his collar. Her eyes were still closed, but she had already used her arms together very smoothly to throw Shen Huai out. Her strength and smoothness were beyond compare. Shen Huai's surprise.

Shen Huai was caught off guard and was pulled staggering. He was about to fall on her. He turned over in a hurry, propped up the bed with his elbows, barely able to stabilize his body, and said in embarrassment to Su Ya who was already supporting herself. : "Su Ya! You are dreaming, wake up!"

Su Ya's eyes were still somewhat empty, and she was looking straight at Shen Huai, but she seemed to have penetrated him and saw an unknown place. Her clear face was full of panic and fear, and she couldn't stop it for a moment.

Seeing her like this, Shen Huai knew it was a nightmare, so he didn't dare to move anymore. He only called softly: "Su Ya, Xiao Ya, don't panic, it's all a dream..."

Su Ya still pressed him tightly, but she stopped at the top and stopped rioting.

Gradually, her vision refocused and she finally blinked.

"Sir...Shen?"

"It's me," the man half-propped on the bed looked at her face carefully and asked gently, "Is it a nightmare?"

"Well," Su Ya was still in a trance, her body still suppressed, but her voice was a little soft, "Why are you here?"

"I'm worried, come here and take a look," Shen Huai said with a smile on his lips and his voice was light and steady, "Are you okay?"

Su Ya nodded confusedly, but then frowned again and raised her right hand. The palm of her hand was stained with warm blood, and the shoulder where she had grasped and pressed was already soaked in blood.

She seemed to have been burned, so she quickly retracted her hand and was about to turn over. Only then did she feel the sharp pain in her injured calf. Her feet suddenly softened, her little face shrank into a ball, and she sat on Shen Huai's body while holding her injured leg.

Shen Huai gasped, and Su Ya was so frightened that she ignored the pain in her legs and quickly leaned forward to look at him: "What's wrong? Where did I hurt you again?"

"No..." Shen Huai gasped and instinctively held her waist with his hands to stop her from moving around. He saw that the girl on her body was only wearing an undershirt and the belt was loose. With these movements, the moon was white. The soft cloth hung diagonally on her slender shoulders. If it hadn't been blocked by the close-fitting coat, all her spring glory would have been revealed.

However, she leaned over to look at him again. A warm current surged through Shen Huai's mind, and his body stiffened. He had no choice but to raise his gaze and said with a wry smile: "Now that you're awake, can you let me go?... Even though he already covets me. For a long time, it should be a little more gentle."

Su Ya was slightly startled, and then realized what she looked like. Her face suddenly turned red, and she turned over in embarrassment, regardless of the pain in her legs.

At this time, someone on the ground yelled, "Shameless! Meng Lang!"

Su Ya was shocked, thinking she was scolding herself, and quickly explained: "No! I didn't pay attention... mother-in-law?!"

Only then did Shen Huai remember that there was someone on the ground. He immediately stood up, pulled off the quilt and threw it out, covering Sun Po's head and face, "Shut up!"

"Shen Huai!" Su Ya exclaimed before she could stop her, "Mother-in-law, why are you sitting on the ground?"

Sun Po squeezed out a voice through her teeth: "Nothing!"

Shen Huai sat by the bed with his head bowed for a long time, looking at the people on the ground who were no longer acting like monsters, and then looked back at Su Ya with satisfaction.

He was basically sure that Su Ya was fine, but he still looked at her carefully from head to toe. Finally, he took a look at the hastily covered spring scenery that was about to be revealed, and then turned his gaze elsewhere and raised his hand to touch it. Nose, asked: "Where do you put your clothes? I will get them for you."

Su Ya's face turned even redder when he saw her, she grabbed the pillow and held it in her arms, "You, why are you still here?"

This question was not very friendly, so Shen Huai ignored it, got up and went to look for clothes in the cupboard.

It's a pity that Su Ya came in a hurry and stayed for a short time. She didn't bring much luggage. She only had two old clothes, but they were all taken away by Yan.

Shen Huai's face suddenly turned ugly. He was angry that she was not on guard against others. He glared sharply at Grandma Sun and said angrily: "He can be here, why can't I be here!"

Can that be the same?

Su Ya rolled her eyes, looked at her ancestor who rolled her eyes with concern, and said, "Mother-in-law, get up quickly. I have my clothes next to you. Send them to me quickly."

Only then did Shen Huai see that there were two pieces of clothing beside Grandma Sun's legs. It seemed that they were taken away when he took away the brocade quilt.

He pursed his lips, turned back and took out a new quilt from the cabinet, strode to the bedside, and wrapped Su Ya in it twice, "I don't want those clothes anymore. I'll buy new ones at dawn."

Su Ya wanted to struggle, but the blood stains on his shoulders were too dazzling, so she let him surround her and desperately searched for memories in her mind, trying to analyze what conflict had arisen between Shen Huai and Sun Po.

Unfortunately, her memory only stayed when the three long needles were pulled out, and she was completely unaware of the deep-seated grievances between Sun Po and Shen Huai, so she had no choice but to get straight to the point and ask: "Why don't you leave?"

(End of chapter)