"Then why can't you tell me in person, if you don't come back so late, when you need to eat?" she said cautiously. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Isn't that so hard to sleep until the time of my son?" Helan Qiyou said and secretly leaned closer, wanting to hug her while she was distracted.

"You asked me again, and now I'm asking you! You always answer questions with questions. ”

She exposed him, stretched out her hands and tried to push him away, but this time Helan Minyue hugged her alertly. Leaning her directly on top of him, Qing Lan struggled to get up, and his hand touched his strong chest. His muscles were tight and powerful, and the pain she felt felt like it was hot.

She was forced to sit on his lower abdomen, feeling his hard part, and her heart was beating even more, struggling to get down quickly. His hands gripped her slender waist and didn't let her come down.

"Let me down!"

"That's good, sit like this, and I'll answer whatever Madame asks!" he spent his time like a scoundrel insisting on a little sweetness.

She was still struggling, but when he said this, she fell silent again.

"Well, you've got to be careful! Hmph!"

He sighed and said slowly. "I didn't think that I would have to explain everything to you personally, Lu'er, you have to learn to be my wife, to be the daughter-in-law of the Helan family, and I am also learning to be your husband, to meet your needs, and to become the person you want. But I'll keep reminding myself that the more you sacrifice for me, the more I should do for you. ”

In the case that the two were so close, Helan Qiyou's answer was extremely serious, which softened Qingxuan a lot.

"After dinner, I smelled of alcohol, so I didn't want to come back too soon, so I went to today's inn with Gongsun to find out about the person I had met in the afternoon. ”

"Have you been there?"

"Hmm..."

"I originally wanted to mention this matter to you, Zixuan thinks that Li Gongzi may know her lost relatives. ”

This was what she wanted him to do before going to bed, but she didn't expect him to do it.

But the man didn't live in the inn, he just told the shopkeeper for the summons, and the shopkeeper didn't know where he came from, only that he was probably from the government. ”

"Satisfied?" he asked.

He had answered all the things she wanted to know, and Qing Xuan was silent for a moment. It seemed that there was no longer any delay, and she promised that she would agree to continue with the husband and wife business as long as he answered all the questions.

Now that he's done his part honestly, she should say something about it. However, she was still stage frightened, afraid that she would not be able to satisfy him, and that she would be as addicted to the effects of drugs as before.

As he thought to himself, his hand was reaching into the hem of her skirt, rubbing at her still sore thigh muscles.

"Uh...," she whispered.

"It still hurts, can I rub it for you?"

His ambiguous words made Qing Xuan die of shame.

“... Ahem! I haven't finished speaking, what should I do with Zixuan? She wants to find her relatives. She couldn't take it anymore and desperately wanted to delay any longer.

Finally aware of her procrastination, he pressed her head as if punishing, held her face, and kissed her hard. "It depends on what Gongsun wants to do, I can't fight with him about what he wants to do, just like he can't take care of my business, your business is my business, and Zixuan's business is his business. ”

Men's theories are always strange, but Zixuan's business is also hers, and she promised when Zixuan came out with her.

"What if I want you to take care of it? Zixuan is my man!"

He rolled his eyes, a man always has to please his wife at this time.

"I'll take care of it..."

This was the most he could promise, and Qing Xuan knew that he had conceded a lot, so he stopped pressing.

He pulled her down whole, fell on top of him, and kissed her again.

"Lu'er, be attentive. ”