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Lin Xiaojue lay on Lan Junyuan's shoulder, his cheeks were red, his eyes were charming, listening to Lan Junyuan's words, his voice was lazy: "Where is the first kiss?" I've kissed quite a few times. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Lan Junyuan shook his head disapprovingly: "It's the first one, I used to be a dragonfly, just once, in the front hall of the Zhou Mansion, I couldn't help it, and I was prejudiced by my uncle." ā€

Lin Xiaojue seemed to hear a thunderbolt from the sky after being drunk, and suddenly woke up most of the time.

The feeling of confusion and confusion disappeared all of a sudden.

She left Lan Junyuan's arms and looked at Lan Junyuan seriously: "Why do you mention the eldest uncle?" Why mention it? "In the future, the eldest uncle will be the magic weapon of contraception.

Lan Junyuan saw that she was as nervous as a frightened bird, and her eyes were crooked when she smiled: "Uncle won't come here again, don't be afraid, you're not afraid of him." ā€

"You're not afraid of him?" I'm not afraid that a kiss will drag on for more than half a year to complete, obviously leaving sequelae.

Lan Junyuan stripped the hair of Lin Xiaojue's sideburns, her lips were picked by him, a layer of moisture, like a ripe cherry, red and attractive, he couldn't hold it anymore, and said in a low voice: "Now I will organize me to make love with my daughter-in-law, I will be anxious with him, and my uncle is no exception." ā€

Lin Xiaojue's heart warmed when he heard this, and he said stiffly: "Who is your daughter-in-law?" It's shameless. After saying that, he grimaced.

In this way, she is as delicate as the most gorgeous flower blooming on the branches, regardless of the mediocrity of other flowers, it is the beauty that stands out from the crowd.

Lan Junyuan's heart was itchy to scratch, and another inadvertently, he hugged Lin Xiaojue tightly in his arms, his chin was against the top of her head, and his voice was very hoarse: "Haichao, let's get married, I'm ...... I can't wait. ā€

He is in his twenties, and his sons of the same age can go five miles away to drink, but what about him? The beloved is right in front of you, and you can't eat it, is it going to torture the dead?

Lin Xiaojue didn't want to test him anymore, at first she thought that she would marry again in five years because of the injury given by Zhu Gaosui, and she didn't believe that there was a good marriage in this world.

Now that I've figured it out, it's not good to live a good life, and if you don't take that step, how can you know if it's perfect or not?

In less than two years, the love will not be faint, and it is just time to get married.

She blew into his neck: "When the concubine takes back the decree, we will be married, and then we will marry after my beautiful sister gets married." ā€

Lan Junyuan's whole body stiffened when she was teased, and he slowly pushed her away, "Tease me again, be careful." ā€

Seeing Lin Xiaojue smirkling, laughing with bad intentions, his heart was soft and he had lost his temper.

But if you are not satisfied, you have to say: "Why am I still after Shaoyu?" He's young and romantic, how old am I? ā€

Lin Xiaojue spread his hands: "Who made me small?" We are old husbands and young wives. ā€

Old husband and young wife......

Lan Junyuan's face darkened.

The two of them were playing around when a heavy cough came from the gate.

Lin Xiaojue was busy and stood up like a dog.

Lan Junyuan saw that her scalp was a little messy, so he tidied it up for her.

Lin Xiaojue was very nervous: "Is there anything else?" Okay? ā€

It turns out that she will be afraid, it turns out that she will also be embarrassed, it turns out that she also has times when she is sanctimonious.

Lan Junyuan couldn't help laughing.

Lin Xiaojue pointed to his lower body: "The crotch is open." ā€

Lan Junyuan was shocked, and hurriedly looked down: "......" Is he all neat and tidy?

Thinking about the place she just pointed, her body was restless again.

Fortunately, he had strong self-control, and someone came, and soon the restlessness was suppressed again.

He patted her forehead dissatisfied: "You are so naughty, look at how I will clean you up when we get married." ā€

Lin Xiaojue was about to reply, and the cough outside was louder.

She gave Lan Junyuan a look, and Lan Junyuan took his robe and sat back in his position.

Lin Xiaojue walked to the door and saw that it was Steward Tian standing at the gate looking at the sky, not daring to look at their room.

The sun was setting, and there was nothing wrong with him looking at the sky.

Lin Xiaojue hid the little embarrassment in his heart and called the name of Steward Tian: "Is there something wrong?" ā€

Steward Tian walked quickly to her: "Princess, someone from the medical hall said that there is a brother and sister with a Wuxi accent who must see you, originally Brother Wang said that you were not there, but they didn't leave, and waited in the medical hall for an afternoon." ā€

Wang Zhengsheng was afraid that someone would harass her because of other things, so he blocked him from seeing her if she was not an emergency patient.

Lin Xiaojue thought about her brothers and sisters in her mind, could it be that she knew other Wuxi brothers and sisters besides the He family brothers and sisters?

He looked at Steward Tian with a blank look into the room, and as soon as she moved, he actively looked away.

Would love to see the people in the house.

Lin Xiaojue smiled faintly, turned around and called Lan Junyuan: "Do you remember that I recognized my brother and sister in Wuxi?" ā€

Lan Junyuan walked over: "You seem to have taken in a little apprentice, named Tang Chun, didn't he adopt a younger sister?" A little girl of six or seven years old. ā€

Yes, at that time, the plague, ten rooms and nine empty, Tang Chun was not very old, he was in his teens, but he had a compassionate heart and picked up an orphan girl.

Lin Xiaojue thought of the little apprentice and had a sense of pride, his apprentice is the real Confucian, the letter of the fourth lady said that he does not want anyone's relief, he must be self-reliant, the quality advocated by the Confucian disciples, peace and happiness.

Could it be him?

Lin Xiaojue looked back at Steward Tian, who shook his head: "Someone said it's not a child, an adult." ā€

"Adults? Who's that? ā€

Lan Junyuan shook his head, he was not impressed.

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