Chapter 1537: You smell so good

Just when Nan Yan was slightly startled, suddenly, a warm feeling struck her. Before she could react, she fell into a warm chest.
"...!"
Her breathing suddenly tightened.
But immediately, the familiar temperature and familiar breath of this chest made her understand.
At the same time, a hand came around from behind and wrapped her waist.
Hold her tighter.
"Do you want me to strangle you?!"
Zhu Feng's familiar, low-pitched words sounded behind him. Although they sounded fierce, they had no deterrent effect at all. At least for Nan Yan, these words were useless at all.
She didn't even turn her head back.
Just feeling that she was being hugged tightly, she took a deep breath and whispered: "The emperor..."
The person behind him pressed his chest against her back, and the temperature that belonged to him immediately surrounded her.
Only then did I feel that my whole body was already cold.
She just didn't really feel cold.
The hand that stretched out the eaves was also held by one of his hands, and he took it back. The whole person was wrapped in him. Nan Yan turned his head, feeling Zhu Feng's chin pressed against his shoulder, softly Said: "Why is the emperor here?"
"If I don't come, how long will you stay here?"
"..."
"Do you know that this will cause coldness!"
"..."
Nan Yan was quiet for a while, and didn't seem to know how to answer his words.
After a long time, she said softly: "Maybe, I guess the emperor will come."
"..."
As soon as he spoke this sentence, he immediately felt that the people behind him felt his breath sink.
Zhu Feng himself was stunned.
"you--"
There seemed to be countless warm currents in his heart, constantly surging, and in the end, that sweet taste seemed to crack his heart, breaking into countless happy waves.
Zhu Feng's hands suddenly hugged her tighter, almost as if to blend this thin body into his body.
Nan Yan was held tightly by him, and it was difficult to breathe.
But she didn't say anything, just stayed quietly.
Zhu Feng buried her face in her shoulders and took a deep breath, finally calming the rush of joy in her heart, but when she raised her head, the smile on her face was still too late to fade.
He said, "You smell so good."
"..."
Nan Yan was quiet, and then said softly: "The concubine just took a shower."
Speaking of this, Zhu Feng's smile deepened: "I made you too tired last night?"
"..."
At this moment, even if the weather was so cold, Nan Yan's ears were red.
It is wrong to say.
Saying no, it seems even more wrong.
Feeling her stiffness, Zhu Feng let out a low chuckle, lowered his head, and kissed her gently on the neck.
When they were originally outside, Grandpa Yu and Aunt Tongyun, who were going to come in and serve, they blushed and hurriedly retracted.
Two people just stood under the eaves.
The flying snow fell in the sky, some of them fell on the heads of the two people, melted quickly, turned into cool drops of water, and fell all over the place.
Nan Yan looked at the traces of the falling snow, and only felt that the thoughts in his heart were more chaotic than that.
At this time, Zhu Feng suddenly remembered something.
"By the way, Nan Yan, you can give me that."
"what?"
"Sachet."
"...!"