Chapter 39: The True Colors of a Man
may be that some words are really ashamed to speak, Tang Haoer turned to communicate with Xiao Liang in his mind.
It seems that Tang Hao'er is quite impressed by what she said, and the little girl sometimes ponders, sometimes nods, and sometimes makes a shy look and falls into Tang Hao'er's hands to be coquettish.
Qin Long was secretly happy, it seems that his dear and good wife has not been a big squad leader for so many years, and this ideological and political work has been done very well.
Before Qin Long could be happy, the situation suddenly changed, and the little obediently flew up from Tang Hao'er's fingers, and flew straight to Qin Long's eyes, and the two little claws crossed their waists and said to Qin Long: "You don't have to think about it, I will never do that kind of thing with your little silver worm." ”
Tang Hao'er saw that the little boy was about to turn his face, and hurriedly shouted at the little girl: "Little girl, haven't we already talked about it, you also promised that you will find a way to wake up the little monster." ”
Xiao Ling's voice softened a little and said to Tang Hao'er: "The method I said is not the kind of method you said. ”
Qin Long raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It's good if there's a way, it's good if there's a way." ”
Tang Hao'er also asked in surprise at the little girl, "Do you have any other way?"
It's so embarrassing, Tang Hao'er doesn't know how difficult it was to express to the little boy just now how she wants the little guy to wake up the little monster.
The little obedient turned to Qin Long and said menacingly, "Open the bottle cap and let me in." ”
Qin Long had already held the jade bottle containing the little monster in the palm of his hand, and at this time, Wen Yan hurriedly unscrewed the cap of the bottle.
With a whoosh, the little girl flew into the jade bottle.
Qin Long was afraid that these two treasures would change drastically, so he hesitated and tightened the cap.
The jade quality of this jade bottle handed down by the ancestors of the Qin Long family is far inferior to the jade bottle handed down by the abbots of Hanshan Temple.
Looking at flowers in the fog, you can still see tweeds, this one can only see two points, but Qin Long and Tang Hao'er know that the one who is circling around another point must be a little girl.
The two of them squeezed their heads and stared at the two points in the jade bottle, Tang Hao'er couldn't help but complain: "Our ancestors are too picky, they actually use such a jade bottle to pretend to be a little monster." When I get back, I will find a jade carving master to carve two jade bottles with a good piece of jade, and there must be a room in the jade bottle, and there must be a bed, a table and chairs, and a dresser in the room......"
Do you really dare to think that it takes a jade carving master with exquisite craftsmanship to carve such a jade bottle?
"It's moving!" Qin Long shouted.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Long and Tang Hao'er were black lines.
I saw a small dot approaching another dot, and then the motionless dot flew up and slammed into the wall of the bottle on one side, and then fell down in a free fall motion.
However, the other dot did not wait for it to fall to the bottom of the bottle, and it had already rushed to the landing point, and then there was a snap, and the small dot that fell down flew up again, and hit the wall of the bottle on the other side again.
Qin Long had the urge to shake the jade bottle desperately again.
Eldest sister, did you deliberately find an excuse but actually came in to take revenge?
Tang Hao'er also grinned in pain.
Little girl, you're playing squash with monsters......
Papapa, pa......
Qin Long began to feel pain in his flesh.
If this is the method, I don't need you, I can shake the jade bottle desperately......
Revenge must be to take the opportunity to retaliate!!
Tang Hao'er looked at Qin Long hesitantly and said, "Why don't I call the little boy out first and ask?"
Qin Long hesitated again and again, and finally nodded.
If you let the little guy beat it like this again, it is estimated that the little monster is really going to hang.
Qin Long was about to unscrew the cap of the bottle, but at this moment, a strange feeling suddenly rose from Qin Long's heart, and this feeling quickly penetrated Qin Long's limbs like an electric wave.
It's anger, extreme anger!!
How so?
Qin Long clearly felt that this anger did not come from himself, but it clearly erupted in his body!!
"Bang bang", the jade bottle in his hand shook twice at the same time.
Qin Long looked at it fixedly, only to see that the two small dots in the bottle moved, hitting the walls of the bottles on both sides respectively.
Immediately afterward, a small dot pounced on another dot with a fierce tiger descending the mountain, followed by a crackling storm in the air.
The jade bottle was in Qin Long's hand, Tang Hao'er didn't see the changes in the jade bottle just now, only saw clearly that now a small point was being beaten by another small point, and anxiously shook Qin Long's arm and shouted: "Why don't you hurry up and separate the two of them, wait a while, the little guy will really beat the little monster to death." ”
Qin Long obviously felt that the anger in his body was as fast as the river bursting its banks, looking at the two dots in the bottle, he felt that he seemed to have guessed something, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile 'kind' to comfort Tang Hao'er: "It's okay, the little monster bullied the little guy, it's time to let the little guy teach the little guy a good lesson." Don't worry, the little monster has rough skin and thick meat, and he is not afraid of frying, roasting, cooking, and frying, and he can't be killed. ”
"That's frying, roasting, cooking, and frying, and they're the same kind of thing, and the means are different. Tang Hao'er said worriedly.
At this time, the anger in Qin Long's body had been exhausted, and what followed was a kind of excitement, the excitement that pulled Tang Hao'er to bed.
Even the extreme anger Qin Long just now could be restrained by his own will, let alone the desire of this little man and woman.
In Qin Long's gaze, a small dot in the jade bottle ignored the strong struggle of another dot, a hungry tiger pounced on it, pressing that dot tightly under him, six small claws pressed the dot tightly, the unfolded wing sheath slowly closed, and the tail moved down, clinging to the tail of the other dot.
Tang Hao'er just shouted in surprise: "The little monster is awake!"
But then Tang Hao'er also saw the movements of the two small dots in the bottle, and couldn't help but blush: "Phew, little silver worm, I just woke up and wanted to do that, so don't you take your hand away quickly." ”
Qin Long said with a smile: "Chromophobia, didn't Confucius say it, the true colors of men, what, I see that when you go back and order a jade bottle, it is enough to order one, the small couple of people are reconciled, we can't artificially create obstacles, and let the small couple live separately......"
Started talking nonsense again.
Tang Hao'er glanced at Qin Long angrily: "Is the true character of a man said by Confucius? I mean let you take your hands away!!
Qin Long sighed, only then did he realize that he didn't know when he had hugged Tang Hao'er tightly, and a big hand unconsciously inserted it along Tang Hao'er's waistband, grabbing Tang Hao'er's plump buttocks and pinching them wantonly......
At dusk, Qin Long and Tang Hao'er came out of the room, one was radiant and the other was blushing.
The sister-in-law of the farmhouse greeted the two people with a red face: "Get up, your eldest brother said that he will make you old yam black chicken soup in the evening, and make up for it." ”
The eldest brother of the farmhouse poked his head out of the kitchen with a smile: "It's already stewed, I also ordered some eucommia, you sit down for a while, and it'll be fine right away." ”
Tang Hao'er was annoyed and angry, and pinched the soft flesh on Qin Long's waist fiercely, and there was a big shift of three hundred and sixty degrees, and his little face turned even redder.