"Be careful!" Lou Que hurriedly reached out and hugged her, and staggered a few steps on the rickety painting boat before barely standing firmly.

Zheng Xian'er took the opportunity to hang herself on top of him and chuckled: "How do you know that you want to come here and wait for me?" ”

Lou Que didn't answer, but first reached out and touched her: "What is the second sister-in-law looking for you?" Have you ever been wronged? It didn't hurt anywhere, did it? ”

Zheng Xian'er laughed "sneering": "My lord, do you really feel sorry for me, or did you take the opportunity to take advantage of me?" ”

Lou Que breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was indeed fine, and gave her a roll of his eyes: "I want to take advantage of you, and I still need to play these tricks?" ”

"Yes. You don't need to play tricks, I'll send it to your door to take advantage of it! Zheng Xian'er smiled and sat down on the ground.

Lou Que sat down with her, pulled the curtain to cover the outside vision, and hugged her into his arms very naturally: "Since you have said so, if I don't take advantage of this advantage, won't I make you come in vain?" ”

Zheng Xian'er fell down and pillowed Lou Que's legs, squinting her eyes in comfort: "I want to tell you something, don't beat me." ”

Lou Que was in a daze, instinctively feeling that it was not good.

Zheng Xian'er stretched out her hand to draw circles on his chest, and smiled leisurely: "Just now, the second sister-in-law asked me if I was having an affair with her man, and I admitted it." ”

Lou Que's face immediately darkened.

Zheng Xian'er smiled "grin", as if she had no heart and no lungs: "You don't know, the second sister-in-law's face at that time was much more ugly than you are now!" I almost thought she was going to vomit blood, but she couldn't help it! ”

Lou Que's fist clenched for a long time, and finally let go.

In order to relieve his anger, he pinched Zheng Xian'er's cheeks on both sides and twisted them, but in the end he was still reluctant to exert himself.

"Do you want your second sister-in-law to protect you? Do you still want to provoke their husband and wife to separate? Lou Que quickly guessed what she was thinking.

Zheng Xian'er nodded, grinning and rewarding him with a kiss on the back of his hand.

In fact, there is a third reason - but she doesn't need to say it at the moment.

Lou Que is a person who is about to open a dyeing workshop for a little color, this time Zheng Xian'er took the initiative to kiss, of course he would not be polite, and immediately scooped her up and gnawed it firmly.

Literal gnawing.

After rubbing in one place for a while, both of them were a little exhausted. Zheng Xian'er still curled up and pillowed on Lou Que's lap, and said thoughtfully: "Ah Xiang's sister has been out of the house for so long, and there is no wind outside...... Who's helping me? ”

Lou Que helped her brush the hair on her forehead to the side, and looked into her eyes with a smile: "It's God who is helping you - that slave met a robber not long after he left the house and died." ”

Zheng Xian'er blinked: "Who's robber, so knowledgeable!" ”

Lou Que smiled silently, but Zheng Xian'er was a little frightened.

It's not that literati are timid, this fifth prince doesn't blink his eyes when he kills people!

Whether it was his own hands, or he secretly arranged for someone else to do it, she just accepted his affection.

Anyway, if you owe too much favor, you will get used to it.

Zheng Xian'er propped her elbow on Lou Que's leg, and curiously stretched out her hand to pull out his sword: "This thing, can it really be used?" ”

"Which 'thing' are you asking?" Lou Que's voice suddenly became much hoarser.

Zheng Xian'er was stunned, looked up at the direction of his gaze, and her face turned red.

It turned out that her elbow had slipped down at some point, and her left hand, which had been supported, inevitably touched an awkward part of his body, and pressed it several times without heaviness.

This......

Didn't she mean to be good!

But at this time, Zheng Xian'er can't explain it. Lou Que suddenly rolled over and threw her to the ground, grabbed her hand around his waist, and then leaned over and hugged her neck - a standard "warbler concentric" posture.

"Isn't that okay? It's daytime, and it's ......" Zheng Xian'er avoided that fiery gaze, and her old face turned red.

Lou Que leaned down and whispered in her ear: "Before rejecting me, can you explain what your hands are doing?" ”

Zheng Xian'er looked at him with silky eyes and smiled: "I really don't understand the amorous feelings!" Can't I even pretend to be reserved? ”

Before Lou Que could say anything, the sweat towel in her waistband had already reached her hand.

Facing the scorching gaze of Que upstairs, Zheng Xian'er was triumphant: "Tongjie Gongzi, from now on, your sage books of courtesy, righteousness, honesty, self-cultivation and righteousness can all be thrown into the thatched house to make toilet paper!" ”

Lou Que let out a low roar, lowered his head and kissed her shoulder socket: "Being able to make toilet paper for you is the creation of those sage books!" ”

Zheng Xian'er smiled "grin" and raised her leg to wrap around his waist.

At some point, the boat had swung into the middle of the pond and floated leisurely.