Sixty-four palms are affectionate

He Jiaxian was inexplicable: "It's only less than August, and the summer is hot......"

Fang Qirui ignored it, only asked Jixiang and them to withdraw, hugged her from behind, and buried his face in her neck: "Cold." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info "He Jiaxian was so cold that his back was numb, and he couldn't think about it.

Fang Qirui took care of herself, smelling and rubbing on her, ambiguous and lingering, He Jiaxian didn't know what to do. Push it away, lest he be wronged for some reason, and come to her to draw warmth;

I only felt that Fang Qirui's arms were getting tighter and tighter, and her heart was beating faster and faster, banging out of her chest, and her face was almost burning - she had never been so intimate with a man.

hurriedly pushed him away, and immediately lowered his head and covered his red cheeks with his hair: "I have something for you." ”

Fang Qirui was a little dissatisfied, but he understood a little when he looked at her cramped and uneasy, and smiled with a three-point smile, his eyes narrowed.

After reading the article on the note, the three-point smile turned into ten points, and the eyes narrowed to only a slit: "The lady feels sorry for me?"

He Jiaxian only turned his head and fell asleep on the bed, and did not answer, this kind of words, he said so frivolously, the more he spoke, the more he spoke, the more he burned.

Fang Qirui took off his coat and went to bed to lie down, stretched out his arm to hold He Jiaxian from behind: "If the lady really feels sorry for me, why not hurt more?"

He stood up slightly, and learned that Soso had changed his position, and leaned over to kiss her ear.

He Jiaxian's whole body bounced up like an electric shock, and he swooped to the end of the bed, as if he had been bitten by a fierce beast, his face was red, his face was full of spring, and his eyes looked at Fang Qirui vigilantly, but in his opinion, the pool was deep and secluded, and it was sparkling inside.

Of course, he will not interpret it as a desire to refuse and welcome, his little lady does not have the experience and means to do so. But there is a different style that makes him want to stop.

In the morning, he heard that He Jiaxian was looking for the Chen family to leave the girl next to him, and everyone in the house talked about it, saying that Miss He Jiaxian was not knowledgeable and virtuous? Why is there so much vinegar jar, and she is not generous at all.

Then someone said: Virtuous and virtuous also have to look at something, if you don't touch yourself on the wedding night, with three young girls by your side, no one can swallow this breath.

…… All of a sudden, there were all sorts of rhetoric.

I also heard that although the tattooed peach was still a part of the big girl, she sat on a cold bench - she was alone in the room to do needlework, but she was not allowed to enter the room to serve.

The more he felt that his lady, well, was more interesting than when he fell in love with her.

The restlessness that had been suppressed all the time was ready to move, and came straight to her, but he got an article in vain, and he didn't need to ask, and he knew that she should be exhausted and meditate--so wonderful, and the thoughts of the superior were so precise that even the gentleman could not say anything bad.

He had underestimated her before.

She just doesn't understand, it's not that she can't. She needs time to learn.

When he looked again, his little lady had already gotten out of bed, and stood on the edge of the low couch in a thin middle coat, beside which was a dustpan with a needlework in it, and next to her hand was a pair of scissors.

He suddenly remembered the pair of scissors that fell at the door of Fang Xiang's shop, and couldn't help laughing.

Bring the scissors to him, what does she want?

Do you want to kill him, or kill yourself in front of her?

I'm glad I didn't see it that day, otherwise, she really wouldn't have gotten married.

Thankfully, thankfully.

Pursing his lips and smiling, he stepped out of bed with long legs, approached and closer, greedily smelled the refreshing smell of He Jiaxian's body without fat powder, He Jiaxian had already taken the scissors in his hand, and trembled against his chest: "...... I'm going to...... Urgent...... Anxious ......"

Fang Qirui felt more and more funny, and dared to threaten people when he couldn't speak steadily, so he stretched out his hand and pinched the scissors, gently took them into his hands, and threw them aside: "...... It's very ...... to get in the way" Looking at He Jiaxian's eyes, he involuntarily glanced to the side, avoiding his affection, and laughed again: "Don't feel distressed, if you are lacking, I still have a handful of ...... there"

Where did He Jiaxian know the hidden meaning of this, she was not used to being so close to people, except for the Xu family.

The two of them were entangled, and the door was suddenly slammed, and there was a hurried cry from outside: "Second master, it's not good, the uncle is sick." ”

Fang Qirui let go of He Jiaxian, regardless of her unstable center of gravity, she sat on the low couch, hurriedly put on her coat, and wore it as she walked. But he turned back to He Jiaxian: "Hurry up!"

He Jiaxian didn't have time to care about how his good speech changed back to two words, knowing that the overall situation was important, he hurriedly put on clothes, shoes and socks, combed his hair, and kept it basically tidy, so he hurriedly followed out.

Mother Hu was still waiting to say something in the outer courtyard, Fang Qirui had already kicked her heart: "Stop it again, the master wants your life......" Such a fierce and vicious spirit scared Mother Hu to the end, she only dared to fall to the ground and scream, watching He Jiaxian follow out of the door, although she was unwilling, she didn't dare to say a word.

Qinxinyuan had already panicked, and only Chen's scolding voice came out one after another: "What are you panicking about?

There was a panicked little girl's voice with a crying voice: "Uncle has been good these days, originally yesterday morning Dr. Han was going to come to ask for a pulse, grandma said that it saved the day's effort, no need to bother, Dr. Han went out of the city to the mountains to collect medicine, said that it would take two or three days, it can be seen that he can't come back......"

This time, even the Chen family panicked: "Why don't you send someone to find it?"

The little girl cried louder, and she didn't know whether she was in a hurry or afraid: "Madam, at the foot of the mountain where Dr. Han collected medicine, it is twenty miles away from the city, where can you find this kung fu?"

Fang Qirui had already rushed in: "I'll go!" loudly called the harmony who had just come to report the news: "Go and lead the master's horse, and prepare two more ......"

Master Fang was rushing over with the help of Aunt Mei, sweating profusely, and when he heard Fang Qirui's voice, he said, "Don't wait for your master to change clothes, hurry up." He also didn't know when he was punished for kneeling in the outer court: "What are you still kneeling for, go and ask other doctors, it doesn't matter which one it is, the sooner the better, let's take a look first." ”

Chen heard Master Fang's voice in the back room, as if he had just found the backbone of the heart at this moment, "Master, Zong'er, he ......" hurriedly came out to cry and greet him, "snapped" and knocked off Aunt Mei's hand, and rushed to help Master Fang in.

He Jiaxian looked at Fang Qirui and went out like a wind, and it was not easy to go back immediately for a while, so he could only follow a few young ladies to stand in the courtyard, bustling with a large area, but Fang Yulu and Fang Yujing did not come.