At about three o'clock in the afternoon, when Zhang Jin's routine fire therapy was finished, Father He, who was already exhausted, returned to the room and fell asleep under the service of Mother He. In order for the cart to be set up in the small courtyard as soon as possible, and in order to avoid Old Man Liu, an old thing who likes to 'tease' himself, he didn't wait for the old man to say anything with a smile, so he pulled Zhang Jin out of the door with a smoke.

He Qingqian's stomach was full of careful thoughts, but Zhang Jin didn't know. Therefore, when Zhang Jin was pulled out in a hurry by He Qingqian, it was a little inexplicable. Especially when He Qingqian dragged Zhang Jin's hand and went out all the way up the mountain, Zhang Jin wanted to be crooked even more.

"Shallow, why are you in such a hurry? Haven't you had a good morning? I still want to go to the bamboo forest, hehe......"

Zhang Jin's lewd smile and profound words made He Qingqian stunned for a moment, and then remembered what happened in the bamboo forest in the morning. Immediately blushed. After shaking off the hand holding Zhang Jin, he stomped his foot coquettishly and said:

"Who thought? Jin~, you ...... I hate it......"

Facing Zhang Jin's frivolous inquiring eyes, He Qingqian, who was obviously lacking in the thickness of his face, was powerless to resist after all, so he simply turned his back, like a quail in the rain, lowered his head and neck, out of sight and out of mind.

Seeing that He Qing couldn't wipe his face with shame, even if he turned around, he buried his head low, as if he couldn't shrink into his chest.

Zhang Jin naturally knew that He Qingqian, a little woman, was not the purpose of pulling herself out as she said. He just likes to tease his own women, but he just likes He Qingqian's current shyness.

Therefore, after the goal was achieved, Zhang Jin did not care about himself. After laughing a few times, he stepped forward and came behind He Qingqian. took He Qingqian into his arms behind his back, buried his head in He Qingqian's sober hair, and said in a gentle tone like coaxing a child:

"Okay, okay, it's me who wants to deviate. It's me who is filthy. I can't give you daoqian? Let's not be angry! ”

"Hmm!"

A low, soft response. It squirted out from He Qingqian's nose like a dream.

Zhang Jin's embrace is always He Qingqian's irresistible warmth and throbbing, so when Zhang Jin hugged his slender waist and leaned himself into his arms, he felt that his waist, back, hips and legs were firmly attached to Zhang Jin's chest and abdomen, and felt the warm air flow from the mouth and nose of his lover buried in the hairline of his neck.

Feeling that He Qingqian in his arms softened, Zhang Jin leaned closer and closer to her. After a few deep sniffs of He Qingqian's hair fragrance. Only then did he speak:

"But you should always tell me that as soon as this busy work is over, you pulled me out and ran up the mountain, since it wasn't for the sake of reliving the mandarin dream, then what was it for?"

He Qingqian squinted his eyes at first. After leaning on Zhang Jin's arms and enjoying it for a while, he lightly opened his mouth and said his purpose.

"Before, when you were treating my father, I called Sister Qi and asked her to help me find a master carpenter who knew how to build a 'tube car'.

Sister Qi knows a lot of people, and I heard that her hometown is in the countryside of Fujian Province, where many mountain farmers are still watering their fields with tube carts.

As a result, she really asked the right question, she has a fellow who is now doing carpentry work in Shenzhen, surnamed Qian. I heard that it turned out to be a carpenter in the village. The work of building and maintaining the cylinder car used to be done a lot when I was at home, and I was definitely familiar with it. That Master Qian asked me some questions. After listening to some of my requests. I have already agreed to take on this job.

However, he asked me to prepare the materials in advance, saying that there should be at least 50 large bamboos that are more than 3 meters long and more than 10 centimeters in diameter!

I thought, let's hurry up the mountain to select bamboo, so we might as well let Master Qian come over as soon as possible to build the tube car.

That's why I'm pulling you out whenever I'm free. It's not as dirty as you think! ”

As he spoke, He Qingqian couldn't help but twist again in Zhang Jin's arms, as a protest against Zhang Jin's shame before.

He Qingqian didn't know that his words were all in vain. Because Zhang Jin had just taken her into his arms, he had already closed his ears, and devoted himself to the perception of her delicate body and the taste of her body fragrance. What she said became the background, and I only heard the beautiful melody vaguely, but I didn't know what to say.

When He Qingqian was dying, the delicate body in Zhang Jin's arms was tightly cling, and when he writhed, Zhang Jin, who was already intoxicated, became a little short of breath. Threat of opening:

"Oh warned! In your man's arms, you'd better be honest, otherwise you'll be in great danger of misfire.

If I can't help it, I don't care if you really want to review the morning's activities or not, it's not impossible for the overlord to take the bow!

When the time comes, don't blame me for not knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade! ”

Zhang Jin's threat suddenly made He Qingqian, who had writhed in Zhang Jin's arms before, honest. Because she knew that her man was not just a threat, she had already faintly felt the resistance of the murder weapon at the waist and hips.

Although the hour-and-a-half-long intimate contact in the morning made He Qingqian, who had been absent for a long time, want to die and couldn't stop, but the pleasure of that hour and a half had exhausted every bit of He Qingqian's physical strength. Even now, a few hours later, He Qingqian still feels that his legs are a little weak and fluttering, and he is as weak as a serious illness.

If it is like the morning again, it is estimated that He Qingqian will not be able to slow down for a few days.

Zhang Jin's words, and the deterrence of the murder weapon at the waist and hips, made He Qingqian freeze and dare not move, and his body became more and more weak and soft. whispered coquettishly:

"You bad guy, you know this kind of thing every day!"

He Qingqian's coquettishness made Zhang Jin feel wronged, and after finding a comfortable depression in He Qingqian's buttocks and placing the murder weapon on his waist, Zhang Jin defended:

"How can I be blamed for this? Shallow, you don't know how charming you are? I want to swallow you in one bite. If I'm indifferent, then you should be sad! ”

The love words in his ear made He Qingqian's heart feel more sweet at the same time. The body couldn't help but be softer, clinging to Zhang Jin tightly, if it weren't for the embrace of Zhang Jin's powerful arm, it would even be heaped on the ground.

As a result, He Qingqian's closer and tighter attachment made Zhang Jin's murder weapon more and more aggressive and hot, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

Zhang Jin's 'fierce appearance', and Zhang Jin across the thin white skirt He Qingqian. Natural perception is clear. The body is getting hotter and hotter. The eyes are already blurred.

The two hugged each other tightly, silent for a while, except for the increasingly heavy wheezing and hot breath of the two.

I felt that Zhang Jin's arm holding his waist was getting stronger and stronger, and he felt that the place where his hips and legs were close to each other became more and more fierce.

He Qingqian knew that Zhang Jin was considering his own body and forcibly suppressing his desires. Although Zhang Jin's considerate approach. It makes He Qingqian's heart sweeter and sweeter, but it also makes this little woman with Zhang Jin as the center of Shijie unbearable!

Finally, after two deep breaths, He Qing stretched out his hand behind him tremblingly and gently grabbed a certain position of Zhang Jin. And then. While Zhang Jin's breathing was stagnant, he said in a shy voice as thin as a gnat:

"If you want to ...... I can ......."

He Qing's shallow, delicate and infinite voice almost made Zhang Jin's already hot head explode, and almost let the instinct of his lower body dominate his actions.

However, in the end, Zhang Jin calmed down. He Qingqian regards Zhang Jin as everything in his life, and pities Zhang Jin, why doesn't Zhang Jin pity He Qingqian?

So, although I am reluctant to give up the fragrant fragrance on He Qingqian's body, I am not reluctant to give up the softness and smoothness on He Qingqian's body. He Qingqian was reluctant to stretch out the slender jade hand before to touch it. But Zhang Jin still took a deep breath. Retreat in a hurry.

"Not right now, your body hasn't fully recovered. Especially in the morning you are tired again...... Or wait until you're completely well, right? ”

When he said this, Zhang Jin's voice was difficult, and it seemed that every word was very difficult to come out.

In He Qingqian's monstrous tenderness, in front of He Qingqian's peerless appearance, with He Qingqian's shyness and acquiescence, in the power of the double yang of "Sunflower Treasure Book" and "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", it is indeed a difficult thing to refuse such a tempting proposal. It's harder than making a cat look at the fresh fish in front of it and not move it!

Hearing Zhang Jin's dry voice, after He Qingqian turned his head, he saw the lust rising in Zhang Jin's eyes, saw the difficult resistance on Zhang Jin's face, deeply felt Zhang Jin's thoughtfulness and love, and couldn't help but feel tenderness.

However, her own family knows about her own family, and her current physical condition is indeed unbearable. Even if he tries his best, it will make Zhang Jin unable to go up or down, and it may be even more uncomfortable. So, He Qingqian did not continue to insist, but gently agreed:

"Well, when I'm completely well, I'll be fine...... Listen to your ...... for everything."

The two of them just stood in place and chatted casually for a while, and when Zhang Jin's mood calmed down again, he held hands with He Qingqian again and walked towards the bamboo forest.

"By the way, what did you say you were going up the mountain for? As you know, your ears don't care! ”

Before, Zhang Jinyi hugged He Qingqian into his arms, and as soon as the two bodies were solid, they patronized and thought about it. What He Qingqian said about finding a master and selecting materials became a deaf ear, and it didn't go into Zhang Jin's ears at all.

Therefore, now that Zhang Jin's IQ has recovered, the thinking part has moved up from somewhere and returned to the brain. Zhang Jin poured out the space to restore the normal function of the ear.

Hearing Zhang Jin say this, He Qingqian's heart was naturally happy for his charm. But he still gave Zhang Jin a delicate white eye to show his rebuke for Zhang Jin's impropriety. Then, He Qingqian lightly opened his lips and repeated the previous words. (To be continued......)

PS: The author of the best beauty cultivation system novel: A word of life and death is the same as Qing

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