Wine and Frost

Chapter 29 Extra Story 1: The Little Rabbit and the Carrot

1,

The rain was not heavy in the first place, and when the two of them returned home, it had already stopped raining.

Fu Shuang was carried all the way by him, and after recalling what she had said, her face turned red, and then she quietly stopped talking.

Ling Xuehan only saw the little rabbit who said she wasn't shy just now blushed and ran straight into the house.

"I went to take a shower……"

Fu Shuang blinked her lovely apricot core eyes, holding clean clothes in her arms.

Ling Xuehan took some time to rest, leaning against the door and watching him.

When Fu Shuang passed by him, she stepped on her feet, kissed him quickly, and then ran to the bath as if fleeing.

Fu Shuang soaked comfortably in the hot pool, submerging her body in the steam.

The door creaked open.

When Ling Xuehan entered the door, he saw a pair of round almond eyes peeking at him.

He laughed, put the clean clothes on the hanger and began to undress himself.

Fu Shuang peeked at him, her face was flushed, and she didn't know whether it was hot or ashamed.

As soon as Ling Xuehan stepped into the pool, she lazily stretched out her hand and pinched his face.

Fu Shuang felt his hands pinch and pinch her face before letting go, as if her face was so fun.

Ling Xuehan laughed lowly: "Who said just now that you are not shy, and now you pinch your face and you blush?"

He deliberately pretended to rest leaning against the wall of the pool with his eyes closed, but he narrowed his eyes and peeked at Fu Shuang from the corner of his eyes.

Seeing that the little rabbit bit his lip first, and then peeked at him for a while, he really thought he was resting with his eyes closed, so he bravely hugged him from the side while trembling.Then he felt Fu Shuang's leg trembling slightly sticking to his leg, the skin was smooth.

The two faced each other with sincerity and skin to skin.

Fu Shuang wrapped his arms around his neck and pressed his lips to Ling Xuehan's ear.

He said in a low voice but word by word: "Don't pretend to be asleep! Damn..."

Ling Xuehan laughed uncontrollably, even her charming peach eyes were bent.He reached out and pinched Fu Shuang's waist, feeling Fu Shuang's body tremble slightly.

"Hate me?" He deliberately asked with a close face.

Fu Shuang really blushed and shook his head. Just as he was about to say something, he felt some strange changes in the place where the hot water was submerged and where they were close to each other.

It was hot, and something was hitting him.

Seeing his appearance, Ling Xuehan pushed forward deliberately.

"Rogue..." Fu Shuang muttered softly, but her body softened.

"Does Madam know?"

Ling Xuehan pecked the little rabbit's lips in a hugging posture, and bit his ear to tease him deliberately: "Don't like being in the water?" He certainly didn't forget how he treated Fu Shuang roughly in the water before, if Fu Shuang hated If so, he wouldn't force him here.

I saw Fu Shuang bit her lip, her small face felt aggrieved, but the corners of her eyes and brows were more stained by lust.

He hugged Ling Xuehan softly, "Hi, I like it."

"I only like you...you can do anything to me..."

Ling Xuehan smiled lightly when she heard this, pinched his waist and kissed him.

Constantly entangled.

Fu Shuang buried her face in Ling Xuehan's neck, sobbing softly, her voice still overflowing a little bit.His hair was stained with water, dripping down bit by bit, Ling Xuehan took advantage of the situation and bit his throat, extremely gentle.But it broke through Fu Shuang's last weak defense, and even he swallowed sweetly.

Because Fu Shuang said that you can do anything.

Ling Xuehan ate the little rabbit over and over again with peace of mind, first in the pool, and when the water was cold, he fished him out again, pressed him on the soft mattress, kissed the corners of his eyes and brows over and over again, and took possession of him a little bit.

Fu Shuang couldn't take it anymore, she just scratched the bed sheet and bit her shoulder.

Very obedient, not too soft.

Fu Shuang felt that her legs were going weak, and she was lying on the soft quilt weakly and trembling slightly.

Ling Xuehan hugged him from behind, her big hand with strong bones passed through his arm, and pinched him gently.

Fu Shuang bit her lip and didn't speak, but flinched a bit.

Ling Xuehan smiled all over, picked up the soft little rabbit and pressed it in his arms.

"Go to sleep." After he finished speaking, he bowed his head and kissed Fu Shuang's forehead.

"Hmm." Fu Shuang pressed her face against his chest, her eyelashes trembling, and soon fell asleep.

Woke up the next day and turned around.

Fu Shuang lay on the bed with her butt pouted, looking at Ling Xuehan with a face that was about to cry.

"It hurts to death..."

Ling Xuehan had already gotten up and put on her clothes. She still held a small box of ointment in her hand, and gently patted Fu Shuang's buttocks.

"Give you medicine."

Seeing that Fu Shuang still looked like he was about to cry or not, he started to act, and deliberately pretended to be hurt and heartbroken and asked, "It must be because my husband's poor skills made my wife feel uncomfortable."

Fu Shuang flinched for a moment, then shook her head aggrievedly, the tips of her ears turned red.

"Comfortable……"

He raised his face and saw Ling Xuehan's half-smile, only to realize that he had been tricked by him again, and said angrily, "Not next time, not so many times..."

Ling Xuehan tried her best not to laugh, and skillfully applied the ointment to Fu Shuang while talking.Then he massaged his waist again.

Fu Shuang lay on her stomach and moaned.

Finally fell asleep comfortably, he was already extremely tired.

Fu Shuang originally wanted to pick up the luggage by himself the next day, but he couldn't get out of bed the next day after returning to the General's Mansion.

Ling Xuehan had anticipated this situation a long time ago, and sent someone to take Fu Shuang's luggage back to the General's Mansion.

The little rabbit groaned and sipped the chicken porridge while glaring at Ling Xuehan with fierce eyes.

"Don't feed me!"

Ling Xuehan smiled helplessly: "Okay, don't feed me."

"Don't pinch me!"

"Well, don't pinch."

"You sleep in the study at night!"

"Okay, listen to you."

Fu Shuang glanced at him in surprise when he saw that he had agreed to this.

Ling Xuehan was smiling, and reached out to pinch Fu Shuang's soft cheek.

The little rabbit glared at him again with Shuishui's apricot core.

Obviously not fierce at all.

As a result, it failed not to be fed, failed to be pinched face, and failed to sleep in the study.

Fu Shuang was so angry that she went to the clinic with Ling Xuehan in the end.

He walked ahead angrily, and Ling Xuehan followed behind with a smile, his eyes following him all the time.

When he was about to reach the hospital, Ling Xuehan suddenly strode forward and squeezed the little rabbit's hand.

Fu Shuang hesitated, then gave up.

The sleeves touched the sleeves, and the palms were warm.

In fact, he was not very angry, his little finger hooked Ling Xuehan's palm.

Mo Xinliang was sitting by the door drinking mung bean soup when he saw these two people walking over greasy.

He raised his eyebrows, and looked at Ling Xuehan with a half-smile: "Fu Xiaoshuang seems to be all right, it seems that I have earned the title of quack doctor~"

Only then did Fu Shuang loosen her grip on Ling Xuehan, and smiled to rub Mo Xinliang's hair.

Lin Peiyan looked helplessly at the two people who were making a fuss, "Stop arguing, come in and drink mung bean soup."

Ling Xuehan stepped forward and put his arm around the little rabbit's waist, and dragged him into the back room.

Fu Shuang blushed, but just pushed his chest without resisting.

2,

Fu Miao sighed after realizing that her silly brother really recovered his memory.

Seeing the silly younger brother who is in love with Ling Xuehan in front of him is not pleasant at all.

He reached out and kneaded that fair little face.

"After a while, you went back again." Fu Miao was still sighing after Fu Shuang slapped her hands away mercilessly: "What's wrong with Ling Xuehan? I signed with Li Shu, but you actually tore it up."

At this time, the protagonist who was slandered by Fu Miao just sat on the table and sipped tea in the same posture as the prime minister.

Ling Xuehan raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and even smiled at Fu Miao's provocation.

Fu Shuang was not happy to hear what Fu Miao said. He stared at his brother with a flat mouth and pitiful apricot eyes.

"Brother, you hate the general so much..."

Fu Miao just rolled her eyes and snorted her younger brother's chin. In fact, he also knew Ling Xuehan's deep affection for Fu Shuang. After all, he saw it in those days, and he just had a mouthful.

"You're kidding, Xiao Shuang with her elbows out."

Facing his brother's accusation, Fu Shuang said innocently that I didn't, I wasn't.

After drinking the tea, the prime minister said leisurely: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings." After speaking, he looked at Fu Shuang and Ling Xuehan, who were glued together, and glared at Fu Miao, who was alone.

Fu Miao just felt that she was stared at inexplicably.

"It's time for you to get married too." The prime minister glanced at his eldest son angrily.

Then Fu Miao smiled slyly, pretending to be nonchalant: "It's not that I can't meet someone I like. I have already planned to dedicate my life to painting."

Fu Shuang burst out laughing, hurting his brother mercilessly: "You never even asked for an opinion on the painting."

Fu Miao intentionally tried to pinch his face with a stern face, but Fu Shuang smiled sweetly and hid behind Ling Xuehan.

Fu Shuang still went to the clinic every day to learn medical skills from Mo Xinliang.

Fu Miao chose a sunny day to come over to see how his younger brother was doing. He just pinched his brother's face twice and saw a beautiful woman with exquisite makeup and fluttering purple clothes holding a bowl of The walnut crisp came out.

He had never seen such a stunningly beautiful woman, her eyes became straight and blank.

He suddenly didn't want to dedicate his life to painting.

"Brother Xiaoyan, did you make walnut cake?"

Fu Shuang laughed, her lovely dimples hung on her face, and she reached into the bowl to take a piece of walnut cake.

Fu Miao still maintained a silly expression, but a few words were spinning wildly in her mind.

Xiaoyan, brother? !

He glanced at his younger brother in shock, pressed his shoulder, and almost shook him wildly.

"What do you call him?"

Fu Shuang tilted her head to look at the strange elder brother, and repeated: "Brother Xiao Yan."

"She's a man?" Fu Miao said in a daze, then turned to look at the beauty's tall figure, although it was not obvious, she still had an Adam's apple.

He should dedicate his life to painting.

Lin Peiyan raised his eyebrows when he saw that he had been looking at his mentally handicapped face, and said coldly, "Why?"

Fu Miao immediately shook her head crazily: "No, it's very suitable and very beautiful!"

Fu Shuang blinked, looked at his brother, looked at Lin Peiyan, bit the walnut cake, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar black figure at the door.

He immediately put down the walnut cake in his hand, got up, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and ran towards the man, falling straight into his arms.

I only heard him call out softly: "Xuehan..."