MTL - My Stepmother is Soft and Charming

Chapter 33 A good late night snack

 Three years ago, he did not drink this glass of wine.

Now, the wine has been served on the table, and my wife has also drank two glasses.

Shang Ji's eyes darkened, and then he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

 Seeing him so cheerful, Du Jingyi also felt something in his mind.

 Sometimes wine may not necessarily be intoxicating, but it can always make people relax.

It was eerily quiet outside, but a cicada ran out of nowhere.

The sound of chirping made Xitang Courtyard a little more noisy after autumn.

Shang Ji smiled and said to ease the atmosphere.

“There are still cicadas chirping at this time of year, which shows that your backyard is well taken care of.”

 This is true.

Since autumn, Du Jingyi hasn’t heard this sound for half a month. Why did it come out today? Maybe they are a little restless.

The night was dark, and the distant and near chirping of cicadas made both of them feel restless.

Shang Ji has been on the battlefield for so many years and has always been decisive and straightforward in dealing with things, but today he doesn't know how to speak.

　　With the wine glass in my hand, I poured it into my stomach one after another.

 It seems as if he can’t get drunk, or he just wants to get bolder by getting drunk.

Du Jingyi thought about what his mother said today, and gritted his teeth when faced with such a scene.

 In the end, I felt that anyway, if you extend your head with a knife, you will also shrink your head with a knife.

　　Just risk it all and say directly to Shang Ji.

“General, too much drinking is harmful to your health. I’m here to serve you and rest first.”

Shang Ji was briefly dazed, probably because he didn't expect her to take the initiative to speak.

 But he quickly replied.

"good."

Hearing his answer, Du Jingyi took a breath, then stood up and walked to him.

Shang Ji was already tall, but when Du Jingyi stood in front of him, he only reached about his shoulders.

 There was a sense of oppression throughout her body, which enveloped Du Jingyi, making her quite nervous.

When he started to unbutton Shang Ji, his fingers were not as flexible as before, showing a little clumsiness.

 In the past, she disliked the smell of drunkenness the most. She always felt that it would make people sick.

 But today I feel inexplicably relieved.

After all, if it weren't for the reputation of being "drunk", she would be embarrassed to do such a thing.

 The clothes Shang Ji wore today didn't have many buttons.

 After a while, the moon-white undershirt was revealed.

I don’t know if it’s the one I’ve seen before. Du Jingyi turned his head and looked at it, making a mental note.

  Turning around, he took his coat and hung it up. At the same time, he twisted up the handkerchief he had prepared earlier and used it to cleanse Shang Ji's face.

 He has a good capacity for drinking, but he gets drunk easily.

After just a few drinks, your face will easily turn red and your ears will be hot, making people mistakenly think that you don’t have much alcohol capacity.

 Therefore, when Du Jingyi handed the veil over, he reached out and took it.

 The temperature of Ke Ke's hands was different from before, obviously a lot hotter.

Du Jingyi was about to retract his hand as if he was electrocuted, but was held back by Shang Ji.

 Looking up in surprise, he saw Shang Ji's eyes.

 It was quite different from the first time we met.

At that time, I was full of vigilance, but now there is more tenderness that seems to be absent.

Before Du Jingyi had time to speak, he felt like he was spinning into an even hotter embrace.

 “Place it.”

Before she could say anything, she fell into the bed that the maids had already made.

 Soft silk brocade quilt, warm in the spring breeze.

With the bright moonlight coming in through the window, Shang Shaoyu lowered his head and looked at Du Jingyi.

Her neck is very slender, which makes her skin whiter and more tender.

The deer's eyes are clear, but if you look carefully, there is some blurred greenness hidden in them.

 Green silk like a waterfall, a beautiful woman in her arms.

 Shang Ji is also a lot different from usual.

Broad shoulders and broad back, narrow waist and strong legs, wheat-colored skin is shiny. Viewed from behind, the whole person is as agile as a leopard that doesn't know what to eat.

There were a few scars on his chest, which gave him a rough look.

 The muscles in the abdomen are clearly defined, and you can tell that they have been well-trained for many years.

Hair has already been wet, and my body is sticky at the moment.

 But he didn't want to move either.

He turned sideways and looked at Du Jingyi, who was extremely embarrassed, and laughed softly.

 Then he waved his hand and hugged her over.

Outside the house, the maid Yingtao stuffed two **** of cotton wool wrapped in brocade into her ears.

Someone took a tree branch and drew random circles on the ground of the main room of Xitang Courtyard.

On the contrary, it was the sturdy man standing in the corridor with a calm and indifferent look on his face.

 The room is full of tenderness.

While he was awake, Shang Ji wanted to talk to Du Jingyi.

Unexpectedly, when he looked at her, he realized something was wrong.

There were several deep and shallow red marks on her wrist, and it was obvious that she had just clenched them.

I feel a little regretful in my heart. She is so soft and delicate, how can I trample on her wantonly.

So he opened his mouth and said something.

 “Sorry, not next time.”

Du Jingyi was extremely shy, so he reached out and wanted to pull the quilt to cover his face.

Unexpectedly, he accidentally slapped him on the face, just like scratching an itch.

It doesn't hurt at all, but in Shang Ji's eyes, there is a bit more of a desire to welcome him in return.

Looking at the soft and boneless hands, Shang Ji said in a low voice.

　　"Switch to another side and give you a beating?"

Du Jingyi was suddenly stunned by his words.

 It seems that he did not expect that the general with great military achievements would act so improperly.

 And Shang Ji seemed to realize that he was no longer the hot-headed boy back then, so he paused and said.

“Now that we are husband and wife, how about we not be too formal in the future?”

Du Jingyi's shyness still showed on his face, and he really didn't want to look at him again, so he turned his back to him.

In his hand, he also tugged on the thin quilt made of fragrant soft satin embroidered with ten kinds of brocade patterns, and said slightly dissatisfied.

“General, my quilt...”

Shang Ji looked sideways and saw that it was indeed him who was holding him down.

 He reached out and touched the thin quilt, and then said in a puzzled manner.

“It’s so hot, why should I cover myself with a quilt?”

　Du Jingyi was speechless.

This soft satin for the quilt was bought by my father with a lot of money from a famous embroidery pavilion in the south of the Yangtze River. Not to mention it is as thin as a cicada's wings, but one piece is worth a thousand gold.

 In autumn, it is most cool and comfortable to cover your head and body.

 But such a precious thing is like rags in his eyes.

Du Jingyi moved inside awkwardly.

But the canopy bed is so big that it can’t be moved out.

 Hung on the canopy bed is autumn-colored Huanying gauze, which is soft in nature.

Coupled with the splash of moonlight, Du Jingyi is as bright as a fairy under the moon.

Not only did it not matter, but it made Shang Ji's throat tighten involuntarily.

Du Jingyi didn’t even have room to resist.

Hearing another sound coming from the room, the maid Cherry stared at Luo Yuan who was guarding the corridor.

 I think he is too ignorant.

 Luo Yuan also felt very embarrassed.

The general is "reuniting" with his wife inside. It's hard for him to stare at a girl with a cold eyebrow. It's really a sight.

Hey, the previous chapter can’t be retrieved, hahaha, so I’m sending a new chapter to my sisters.

I asked the editor and he said that he had come across a keyword.

So, the braised beef noodles that I originally prepared have now become clear soup with less water. I won’t be a monster in the future, hahaha, it saves me the worry in the middle of the night!

Sisters, just make do with it, I really tried my best! !

What we are saying is that from now on we will summarize it in a dozen words and take the clear soup route~~~Hehe~~~

(Two hours after posting, I was banned again. I wasn’t even allowed to eat the clear soup, hahahaha, delete it again! Let’s just eat crispy noodles.)

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