47. Love deeper

Fourteen-year-old Jiaojiao stood with a group of boys about ten years old, and did not stand out from the crowd. She was dressed in a men's green cloth shirt and a scholar's hat, which was more low-key than the bouncing boys around her. But Jiang He still saw her at a glance.

There was a big smile on his face, and the brilliance in his eyes was more dazzling than the bright moon on the horizon, and it easily hooked all his mind.

At this time, she is like a stream returning to the sea, with everyone, but she is cheerful from her hair to her toes.

The Jiaojiao who is with him is delicate and lovely, cunning, willful, and charming, but it is never ...... Youthful and lively. There was a faint sourness in his heart, and there was indescribable chagrin. It was overwhelming, almost drowning him.

Jiaojiao was with Lingzi with a string of quail eggs, and the two brothers were 'dry skewers', and they went to the sparrow leg in Jiang Song's hand to rub the hot sauce again, and when they were playing, they felt Jiang Song poke her hard. The big eyes glared at him dissatisfied, and he saw that Jiang Song's eyes were about to cramp. "Don't you just rub your sauce, I feel distressed like this, I still took this sauce, do you know how to respect teachers and teach it, little fart......"

Before he finished speaking, the string in his hand was forcibly snatched away and thrown on the ground, and he was dragged forward by someone's hand. When I looked up and saw that I was about to open my mouth and shout 'bold', I saw the huge body like a mountain, and I was immediately dumb, and I didn't dare to speak when I was dragged and staggered.

Although she thought that she had done nothing wrong, Jiang He was obviously in a bad mood at this time, and she didn't dare to disobey him. The way to get along is to be strong and weak, one is relaxed, otherwise it should be fought.

Jiang He didn't say a word, and when he got home, he directly dragged people back to the small cross courtyard. The two still live in Jiaojiao's east wing, Jiaojiao always feels that this is her territory, although this territory was given to her by Jiang He, but it is always more comfortable than in the main house.

Her original idea was that she would sleep in the east wing, Jiang He would sleep in the main house, and occasionally the two would live together for one night, which would be fine. It is conceivable that this Jian YƬ was brutally suppressed by Jiang He, and at the same time, he also pressed on her to vent his dissatisfaction and indignation.

Jiaojiao sat on the golden silk nanmu plum blossom chair with her head bowed, such a precious thing is also a good thing in the palace, and I don't know where Jiang He snatched it back. The chair was a little high, and her feet hung in the air when she sat on it, and she didn't dare to speak when she sat on it, kicking her legs back and forth in boredom, and silently slandering Jiang He's uncertain moodiness in her heart.

was secretly scolding happily, when he heard a hard voice, "Look up." ā€

She looked up blankly, and saw that Jiang He's coat had been taken off, and he was covered with beads of sweat, and he didn't care. Tightly pursed the corners of his mouth, took off the scholar's hat on her head, and took off her clothes again.

Jiaojiao was a little uncomfortable, tugging at her neckline and stammering: "No, no need." ā€

"The smell of oil smoke all over my body." didn't talk nonsense with her, and she was stripped of only a small belly pocket and a pair of pants after dividing five by two.

In the summer, it's not cold, but his eyes are too scary, Jiaojiao shrank up a little embarrassed, hanging her head and feeling a little worried. In fact, she is no longer afraid of doing that or that, but she just kisses and touches it, and then gives it to him, but at this time he is too strange, and his eyes are complicated and unspeakable. She couldn't read him for the most part, especially at this time.

Jiang He took a warm towel and wiped Jiaojiao all over, stuffed her smooth and slippery into the cool thin silk quilt, and then stood there with her leftover water and wiped it with a hula hula.

Jiaojiao's sweat dissipated, she was refreshed, lying in the fragrant cold quilt and hugging her knees into a ball, thinking about whether to pretend to be asleep. I didn't think that I had been crazy all over the mountains and fields for a day today, and after thinking about it for a while, I couldn't open my eyes. Listening to the sound of rushing water, he covered his mouth and yawned delicately, formed a ball and rubbed his pillow and fell asleep.

Jiang He put on his pants and was about to call Jiaojiao to get up and dress and go to the main courtyard for dinner, but he saw that she was hugged into a shrimp and slept so much that her saliva flowed out.

She always likes to sleep like this, like a wronged child, hugging her knees, pitiful.

Jiang He watched quietly for a long time, sighed, didn't call her, took off his pants and climbed onto the kang. Carefully opened his little arms and legs, and hugged the domineering hoop tightly in his arms.

Jiaojiao was sleeping and thinking, and she was a little annoyed by being disturbed, muttering "bastard" and "bold" and the like, and calling the queen mother with a crying voice.

Jiang He suddenly felt so distressed that he didn't know it, and unconsciously, he seemed to love her even more. I love to feel that I have wronged such a baby bump. The princess who was high above scattered overnight fell into his hands. It was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, and she must have been so hesitant and frightened at that time.

Jiaojiao had a good night's sleep, and she was about to rub her eyes with her little fleshy fist, but she was slapped by Jiang He, and carefully reached out to take the clean towel on the side and rubbed her considerately. While rubbing it back, he asked, 'Okay, do you want to push harder?' ’

Jiaojiao was used to being served by him, and said delicately: "I want it on the left, with a little effort, people's eyes are hurt by you." ā€

Jiang He was in a very happy mood, so he kissed her on the head and said with a smile: "Hungry or not, I slept without eating last night, and I can't wake up like a little pig." ā€

Jiaojiao shook her little head, there was a little itch on her back, and shouted: "It's itchy on your back, scratch it." Jiang He laughed, put down the towel and grabbed her back with a big hand. Jiaojiao squinted her eyes and hummed comfortably, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "I'm not hungry, I ate a lot of things yesterday, no one eats as much as I do, I'm a master, so I take it first, take the biggest portion, hehehehe......"

After speaking, he remembered that he was a little unhappy last night, and raised his little head to look at him uneasily. Jiang He didn't know what to do, his hand kept moving, and he asked softly: "It's still itchy, is it good to scratch it like this?" ā€

Jiaojiao was a little unsure of what he meant, how could it be like the face of a child in June, for a while. nodded obediently and said, "Okay, you don't need your nails, the cocoons on your hands are just comfortable." ā€

After a pause, she decided to confess and be lenient, she didn't look as angry as last night, she took the initiative to admit her mistakes, and she would always get leniency, although she really didn't know what mistakes she had made. "Mr. Kong Long has been too busy recently, Jiang Song and they have no one to take care of, so my grandmother asked me to go and see it for a few days. Yesterday, I took them to the mountains to sketch, to see more real things, and the things drawn were full of spirit. Didn't mess around with them, I probably did. ā€

Jiang He was amused, kissed the flickering eyelashes, and jokingly said: "Of course my lady is capable, not only can teach and draw, but also lead a group of children to be self-reliant." ā€

When he said the last sentence, it was still difficult to hide the sourness. The main reason is that he is indeed a little unconfident in terms of age, of course he doesn't pay attention to Jiang Song's gang of hairy children, but he can't bear the fact that people are of the same age, and they get along freely and have a common language. Unlike him, he can only coax her as a child.

He sighed melancholy, and took a light bite on the fat little face that he raised, "I've been busy for a while, but I've been able to relax in the past two days, do you want to go out to play, or I'll take you to hunt?" ā€

Jiaojiao's eyes lit up like night pearls, and she said excitedly: "Really, really take me there?" ā€

She was happy, Jiang He was only even happier, and said dotingly: "Really, but it's very chaotic outside, don't go out, my husband will take us to hunt obediently, don't you like little foxes, will you get one?" ā€

Jiaojiao sat up in the quilt with a whimper, straddled Jiang He's waist as soon as her calves were raised, leaned down to kiss him flatteringly, and kept flattering: "If you don't go out, you won't go out, Brother Crane is so good, you're the best, you want a fox, a little white rabbit, well, and a sika deer!" ā€

She was only wearing a plain white silk pajamas, which were very light and loose, and his naked waist/abdomen could even clearly feel the heat and elasticity on the fleshy little fart/thigh. What's worse is that she fell down without hesitation, her clothes were wide open, and a pair of little white rabbits jumped into his eyes without concealment.

Early in the morning, he was already energetic, and he was holding such a baby in his arms, where he had been half-asleep and half-awake, and when he was stimulated, he suddenly couldn't stand it. endured and endured, seeing that this eyeless man was still rubbing his little ass vigorously and jumping on him, he ...... If you endure again, you won't be a man.

After hesitating, she still turned her face slightly and whispered something in her ear, and saw that the small fish that was still alive just now became cooked shrimp.

Jiaojiao's face was red, and when she saw Jiang He smiling or not, she twisted it and finally agreed.

Jiang He saw that she was a strong man with a broken wrist, and kissed her on the red and hot little face several times, and coaxed: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, just lie down, and the husband will still hurt you as before, okay?" ā€