Chapter Forty-Nine: Call Me a Good Husband
The affairs of the gang can be considered to be arranged for the time being, as long as it is handed over to the Ye Feng brothers to proceed according to the plan, properly absorb the younger brother, absorb more loyal and capable, then the Axe Gang can develop and grow. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
I drank too much wine yesterday, and when I woke up, I found Qin Rourou, the little girl, lying on her bedside.
Looking at the sleeping appearance of this little girl, her pink little face was flushed, her brows were slightly tightened, accompanied by shallow breathing, she looked a little sad, maybe it was to take care of herself last night, this girl was tired for a night, and she looked a little tired.
Damn, I actually drank a piece yesterday, it seems that Qin Rourou is worried about this girl, look at that cute little face, how tired she is, Bao Xiaodao had tears in his eyes, and he was speechless with emotion, he gently picked up his clothes from the bedside and put them on for Qin Rourou.
Maybe it was Bao Xiaodao's unintentional actions that woke up Qin Rourou, she gently rubbed her sleepy eyes, and when she saw that Bao Xiaodao had woken up, she snorted lightly: "Brother Baozi, you are awake." ”
"Hehe, Rourou, I'm sorry, I drank a broken piece yesterday, I didn't get mad, I didn't do anything bad, right?" Bao Xiaodao saw Qin Rourou wake up, and suddenly took her little hand and asked.
She subconsciously struggled slightly, and then her little face turned red, the most beautiful time for women is often the moment when she just woke up, if it weren't for the gentle struggle just now, Bao Xiaodao would not have realized that she had grabbed the girl's little hand.
Being grabbed by the bag knife and grabbing her little hand, Qin Rourou only felt that the deer in her heart was bumping, and a wonderful feeling poured out of his heart, her body began to heat up, and her body twisted slightly.
Bao Xiaodao still let go of Qin Rourou's little hand, his face did not change, his heart did not beat, and his face was not red, for holding the girl's little hand, Bao Xiaodao felt that it was a normal thing, he gently squeezed his eyes, blew the end of the hair on his forehead and said: "Rourou, did you accompany me all night last night?" ”
When he let go of Qin Rourou's little hand, the blush on the little girl's face receded a little, but she felt a little lost in her heart inexplicably, and when she heard Bao Xiaodao talking to herself, she came back to her senses and said softly: "Brother Baozi, you drank too much last night and vomited a lot of wine, and Rourou was very worried about you, so she was here to guard you last night." ”
"By the way, Brother Baozi, are you better?" Qin Rourou then asked.
"Hehe, Rourou, it's okay, what can I do, don't forget, I'm an iron stomach, see, my brother's little tendon meat is so sexy." Bao Xiaodao showed a strange look on his face, raised his arm, rolled up his long sleeves, showed off his toned biceps, and grinned.
"Hee-hee...... I've seen thick skin, but I've never seen anything as thick as you. Qin Rourou covered her mouth and said angrily.
There was a hint of lewdness in Bao Xiaodao's eyes, and then he picked up Qin Rourou, turned around, pressed her down on the bed, slapped her on her stiff little buttocks, and said: "Hehe, you are a dead girl, you dare to say that your brother Baozi is thick-skinned, quickly, beg me for mercy, and call me a good husband, otherwise...... Humph......"
After Bao Xiaodao pressed Qin Rourou down on the bed, his face showed a wicked smile, he was half riding on Qin Rourou's body, not daring to sit down, just separated his legs on both sides, knelt on both sides of Qin Rourou's willow waist, rolled up his long sleeves, rubbed his hands back and forth, pretended to pat Qin Rourou's upright little buttocks, and pretended to look like an overlord with a hard bow.
Qin Rourou was embarrassed by the sudden action of wrapping the knife, she didn't dare to open her eyes to look at him at all, she only felt that the blood was hot all over her body, and she unconsciously twisted her body slightly, covering her hands on the delicate little face, and kept panting.
As the delicate panting slowly became faster, the stiff chest rose and fell, fluctuating continuously, a deep ravine, looming, under the close contact of the knife, Qin Rourou was both nervous and shy, and the deer in her heart pounced and slammed, making her forehead already drenched in sweat for a moment.
Looking at Qin Rourou, who was beautiful and delicious on the bed, she had been numb by herself at the moment, and Bao Xiaodao could no longer control the lust in her body, he slowly lowered his head, and his strong hands pulled away Qin Rourou's two slender jade hands, and put them against her ears, the blood in his body began to boil, and the male hormones increased rapidly, he leaned down, his chest was close to Qin Rourou's upturned chest, closed his eyes, and slowly kissed Qin Rourou's fragrant red lips like cherries.
Suddenly, Bao Xiaodao only felt a trace of cool things, blocking his sexy lips, and a faint fragrance came to his nose, only to hear Qin Rourou's "ah" and say: "Bao ...... Brother Baozi, people's ...... People are not mentally prepared yet, can you give Rourou some more time, they want to wait until the wedding night to give you ......"
Qin Rourou's little face was flushed, her face was full of peach blossoms, she was shy to speak, and her eyes dodged and reminded Bao Xiaodao in a whisper.
Bao Xiaodao heard Qin Rourou's scream, and only then did he come to his senses, it turned out that Qin Rourou's little hand was covering his lips, and the faint fragrance was the fragrance on Qin Rourou's little hand.
"Alas...... It's been a long time since I smelled fishy, I can't use it to be strong, I can't use this Qin Rourou, ancient women are really enough to challenge men's patience, it seems that if you want to marry an ancient wife, you really have to endure loneliness and resist temptation, otherwise the taste of burning yourself is really uncomfortable. ”
Bao Xiaodao calmed down, smiled at Qin Rourou embarrassedly and said, "It's okay, Rourou, Brother Baozi just wanted to joke with you, don't misunderstand Brother Baozi." ”
Thick-skinned, there are indeed benefits of thick skin, like this kind of thing that lifts pants without shame, only he can deal with the knife, if he changes to someone else, he will definitely not be able to do it as shameless as the knife.
Looking at Bao Xiaodao's aggrieved expression, Qin Rourou showed a hint of apology and said softly: "Brother Baozi, Rourou didn't obey you today, will you be angry with Rourou?" ”
Bao Xiaodao was asked by Qin Rourou's words with a blank face, this girl is really a ghost, she was obviously splashed with a basin of cold water by her, and now she is coming to give sweetness, and it is difficult to get Bao Xiaodao angry.
"Hehe, Rourou, how can Brother Baozi be angry, after all, you are still a yellow flower girl, before you got married, you gave it to Brother Baozi like this, then I won't be criticized, you can rest assured that Rourou, Brother Baozi will definitely marry you as soon as possible." Bao Xiaodao hurriedly comforted.
Say not angry, that's absolutely fake, coming to this world, he hasn't opened a knife for a long time, he used to talk about girlfriends, how could he be so passive, but in this dynasty, a good girl like Qin Rourou, he absolutely understands.