(Girls' literature) was eaten, and it was eaten thoroughly......

I didn't dare to look at the man standing on the edge of the bed, dressed elegantly, his cheeks were flushed, and his red and swollen lips were pursed.

"I'm going to wear you out." Nangong Qingjue smiled charmingly, and her long fingers brushed the beads of sweat from her forehead.

No matter how gentle his movements were, she couldn't bear his affection.

"You're still laughing." Tan Shuyan looked at her clothes with only one eye, without a trace of clothes, which made her embarrassed and faceless, and pointed with her bare hands, calling him to give her the clothes.

"You give me your clothes......"

Nangong Qingjue put his robe on her, leaned over and kissed her trembling fingertips affectionately: "Good, I'll prepare hot water, and I'll change into clean pajamas later." ”

Tan Shuyan's cheeks were red, her hands covered her eyes, and as soon as he reminded her, she came to her senses, as if her whole body was sticky, and it was time to clean.

......At this time, the closed door was vigorously pushed open.

Bao Ying ran directly in the direction of the bed, still holding a gardenia in her hand, she smiled so sweetly that when she saw the woman on the bed, she froze.

Tan Shuyan didn't expect someone to break in at this time, she hurriedly shrunk her feet into her robe, her eyes shining with a hint of panic.

"I... I didn't mean to. Seeing this scene, Bao Ying was stunned and immediately turned around.

In the past, the owner and wife of Nangong Villa did not live together, the old lady of Nangong lived in the courtyard of the pear blossom forest, and the old lady of Nangong lived in the main house, she thought that the absolute brother also lived like this.

will run in so unscrupulously.

Nangong Qingjue behind the screen also heard the movement, and walked out from behind the screen, he frowned between his eyebrows and looked at Bao Ying.

"Absolute cousin......" she called him with a little grievance.

When he saw his inky black hair shawl, his sturdy body dressed in white, revealing his beautiful collarbones, his tone was even more resentful.

"Something?" Nangong Qingjue lifted the curtain of the bed and covered the smoke of the conversation.

Bao Ying lowered her eyebrows and looked at the gardenia in her hand, and pouted. "No, it's just that this gardenia is blooming so well, so I want to show it to you."

By the way, I just have another raw rice to make mature rice...... Of course, this sentence is just from the bottom of my heart.

Come and show a gardenia to a normal man at night?

What does it mean, Tan Shuyan was like a mirror in her heart, she calmly put on Nangong Qingjue's robe, fortunately, his robe was very large, and no skin was exposed.

She walked down with a pale face, and her tone was light, with a sense of alienation: "You talk, I'll go out to breathe." ”

"Yan'er ......" Nangong Qingjue grabbed her arm with one hand, she used to call her wife, or the first time she called her Yan'er, did she want to show something?

"Cousin, don't you welcome Bao Ying." She said with a sad face.

A woman who can pretend to act.

Tan Shuyan's eyes gradually cooled, although she was not a jealous woman, but she was not a stupid woman who couldn't see anything, she looked at Nangong Qingjue with her eyes, waiting for what he said.

"Hotaru, you're not a little girl anymore, you know?" Nangong Qingjue reached out and took the flowers in her hand, and her cold voice did not carry a trace of emotion.

"It's late, let's go back and rest."

"But Po Hotaru wants to have a good chat with my cousin, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years." Bao Ying's eyes were filled with a layer of mist, and her round little face stopped smiling.

"Okay, your cousin-in-law is also tired, and I'll talk about it tomorrow." Nangong Qing never gave her room to say no, so she called the maidservant to come in and invited her out.

"Can you let me go now?" Tan Shuyan usually has a docile personality, but there are times when she is tough, when she loses her temper, it is not a good thing that a man can coax with a sentence or two.

"Temper is getting tougher?" Nangong Qingjue's arms tightened, pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and pressed his forehead against her forehead, and the deep affection in his eyes approached the bottom of her eyes.

"Aren't you afraid that your good cousin will be sad?" Tan Shuyan turned his face slightly, not wanting to be too intimate with him.

"You're jealous, aren't you?" Nangong Qing's lips kissed the corners of her white and tender lips, and under that peerless handsome face, not to mention how happy she was smiling.

"I... I don't understand what you're saying. She lost herself more and more, in the past, as long as he made a small movement, a little concern could move him to tears, but now he would be afraid.

Nangong Qing never forced her, his eyes just looked at her with affection, why didn't he find out before, she looked particularly good in his robe......

As if he was getting more and more embarrassed to look at him, Tan Shu's thick long eyelashes trembled a few times, and his little hands began to struggle.

"I want to kiss you again, what should I do." I only heard his sigh, and his lips were blocked.

The messy robe was easily untied by him, revealing the white skin of a person with a little plum blossom print, the fire and candle flickered, and the bed curtain was rippling, and the tall man had already put his arms around the petite woman and lay down on the bed.

Tan Shuyan was tired enough tonight, and in the middle of the night, she shrank in the corner and couldn't help crying, like a delicate little flower that seemed to be severely destroyed/mutilated.

The sound is heart-wrenching, as if it is bullied badly enough.

"Don't cry Yan'er......" Nangong Qing stood up, exposing his chest outside the futon, densely covered with slender scratches.

He patted her on the shoulder pityingly, knowing that she was complaining and knowing that she was wronged, so he could only coax her softly in a low voice.

"If you don't cry, I'll tell you something."

There was really no trick, and Nangong Qingjue decided to sell himself.

Tan Shuyan turned around, looking at his handsome face with a pair of watery eyes, very serious and serious......

"Ahem, do you know what my mother calls me?" Nangong Qing's thin lips slowly came to her mouth, and her warm voice overflowed her lips: "Big baby......"

"Dabao... Treasure? Talking about the corner of his eyes.

"Don't laugh." Nangong Qingjue even betrayed her nickname, and seeing that she didn't continue to cry, her fingertips gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Why is it called Big Baby?" She asked the point.

"Because my dad is her little baby, and I'm her big baby." Nangong Qingjue's handsome face was a little red, this nickname was only called by his mother in the room when he was a child, and he was called his son in front of outsiders.

Naturally, no one will know.

"Mother is so cute." Tan Shuyan smiled, with a smile on his lips, very beautiful.

"In comparison, I think you're cuter than your mother." Nangong Qing held her little hand with pity and kissed her slender jade finger.

"Madame......" he raised his eyes and looked at her.

Tan Shuyan saw the love in his eyes, and her heart trembled, and she didn't say anything, waiting for his next words.

"I don't know when I fell in love with you." Nangong Qing's words made her chest astringent, and she didn't want to talk about this topic.

But he couldn't allow her to flinch, holding her little face with his big hand, with an affectionate face, he said: "But I can guarantee that there is no other woman in Nangong Qingjue's heart now, only you talk about long-term cigarettes." ”

"You ......" she never dared to expect him to confess to her.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, reluctantly, really reluctantly......" Nangong Qingjie hugged her, and her deep eyes had the love she always saw now.

"That's... I don't have the patience to deal with the women who call you absolute cousin, absolute young master, absolute brother. When Tan Shuyan heard this, a strange emotion rose in his heart, and his tone was delicate and unconsciously coquettish.

The docile woman also has the time when the little woman is shy, and the woman who is as pure as a lotus is as shy as a delicate plum blossom, which makes people's hearts flutter.

"Well, then we will leave them alone, I am yours alone." Nangong Qingjue knew that she had gradually accepted him, and her inky black eyes flashed with intoxicating gentleness.

"For a lifetime!" Tan Shuyan wants to be with him for the rest of his life and never be separated.

"For the rest of your life, Nangong Qing is all yours." The corners of his mouth went up, and his big hand caressed her green silk, and being able to get her heart was to make his mind and body have never been satisfied.

I was tired after tossing and turning all night, and under his gentle care, I gradually closed my eyes. She lay obediently in his arms, and her shallow breath resounded in the quiet room.

Nangong Qingjue hugged her for a while, and when he saw that the person was already asleep, he slowly let go of her and walked towards the screen, he took the white cloth, gently wiped the marks on her skin, and changed into refreshing pajamas, and then the tall body squeezed back into the bed.

Since that night......

Tan Shuyan didn't go to avoid Nangong Qing's treatment of her, and gradually restrained her little temper to resist him, either reading medical books on weekdays, or saving small animals or something.

Her favorite thing to do is to cook a table of delicacies with her own hands, waiting for him to come back and serve him a cup of hot tea.

The life of the husband and wife is enviable, and Bao Hotaru, who always bothers them, is also picked up by her father and future husband.

The annoying spirit was picked up, and the village became even more lively.

Soon......

Tan Shuyan's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and the joy is getting more and more serious, and the baby in the belly can toss people.

Even when he was born, he was so painful that he went down for three days and three nights, and the entire Divine Medical Hall and Nangong Villa were in a hurry, but fortunately, the mother and son were safe, and the chubby young man finally fell to the ground.

Nangong Xuanyue!

This is the name that Nangong Qingjue gave to their first child, and it really made him right, this boy has a strange fragrance, which can make them cry and laugh, but fortunately, the fragrance is not as strong as hers......

If you grow up, I'm afraid you will be a charming and intelligent handsome son.

In the wing......

"Xianggong." Tan Shuyan leaned on the bed, his eyes were gentle, looking at the figure of Nangong Qingjue holding the child, happiness filled his heart, and when he turned around, Ruyu's eyes looked at her.

The corners of her lips pulled up a happy smile: "Yan'er is very happy, very happy......"

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Next is the story of Xiaobai and Autumn Color.,Because a new article is going to be opened.,So the little story won't be written in detail.,But the concubine will roughly give you an explanation.,Mo Da.。