Zhang Jin's smile was like the sunshine sweeping away the dark clouds, which made He Qingqian, who was originally worried about Zhang Jin's loss of soul, suddenly relaxed. After giving Zhang Jin a beautiful smile that was equally infinitely gentle and sunny, He Qingqian asked with concern in a soft voice:

"You're alright, aren't you?"

"It's all right! It's really okay! It was when I was leaving at noon that I was startled by this guy Lao Chen, but now that I understand and want to open it, it will naturally be fine.

I'm in a good mood now, but I'm hungry, let's go, let's go out for supper. ”

Although Zhang Jin's explanation was not detailed enough, He Qingqian didn't plan to ask, as long as he was sure that Zhang Jin was fine. So, He Qingqian's smile bloomed even more, and after nodding, he agreed with Zhang Jin's previous suggestion:

"In that case, that's good! Let's go out for a big meal. It's getting late, most of the restaurants are closed, and we'll have to eat food stalls nearby.

I want to eat Ma Xiao, I want to eat grilled lamb chops, I want to eat Hu spicy soup......"

He Qingqian didn't care that it was the middle of the night, He Qingqian didn't mind that it had dropped below zero outside, and He Qingqian didn't care that he had been sleeping and tired since he left Huangshan and took care of Zhang Jin without blinking until now.

He Qingqian only knew that the dark clouds had dispersed, and his man was happy again, and he needed to celebrate!

He Qingqian pulled his fingers like a few family treasures, which made Zhang Jin's heart more and more gentle, and after reaching out the wolf kiss and snorting on He Qingqian's small mouth, he pulled He Qingqian together and got out of bed to change clothes.

The two tiptoed out the door, quietly unlocked and closed the door softly on the premise of trying not to alarm Zhang's father and Zhang's mother, hurriedly went downstairs, and plunged into the cold world outside.

They didn't know that when the sound of Zhang Jin unlocking the lock came into the master bedroom and into the ears of their parents, who had not slept at all, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the thick sleepiness finally came to their heads.

"Since Xiao Jin is in the mood to pull Qingqian out for supper. Then it should be fine. Let's sleep in peace! ”

After Dad Zhang finished speaking, he turned over. Then there was silence in the master bedroom, except for two steady and slow breaths, one after the other. Just from the sound of breathing, you can hear that the second elder is sleeping very peacefully.

He Qingqian cares about himself, a man who is like the center of his world, why don't Zhang's father and Zhang's mother feel sorry for their son? Zhang Jin refused to eat or speak before, just staring at the ceiling in a daze, which not only made He Qingqian worry about restlessness, but also scared the second elder enough.

However, although the second elder is very worried about it. But because He Qingqian didn't know the details. Zhang Jin was in that state again, and it was inconvenient to ask. I can only be in a hurry like ants in a hot pot.

Now that Zhang Jin has recovered his spirits, the second elder finally put his mind at ease and can really sleep.

…………

The morning of the second day after returning from Huangshan, the tension in his heart was eliminated. After morning exercise and breakfast, I regained the previous kind of lazy and seemingly inadequate virtue, and lazily lay on the sofa in the living room to carry out my own 'morning reading' career.

And He Qingqian is also radiant, not only because of Zhang Jin's state yesterday made her feel relieved, but also because after she came back from a meal of 'Ma Xiao' at night, Zhang Jin pulled her to toss a two-person exercise.

Last night, He Qingqian was at Zhang Jin's strong request. Half-pushed and half-finished with Zhang Jin, and learned "Taoist Room in the Technique" once.

Although Xiao Qingchen's secret "Taoist Room in the Technique" looks no different from the normal 'negative distance contact' between ordinary men and women, there are more "postures" than those imported from the Japanese Kingdom, many postures are more embarrassing than in the film, and there are more breathing essentials in the interaction. The others are actually the same as the piston of the piston, the piston of the piston,

The final result of the first practice of "Taoist Room in the Technique" by the two of them last night was similar to usual, it was still He Qingqian's weak cry begging for mercy, Zhang Jinyi ended the fierce battle, and then the two of them fell asleep in a united state in warmth!

Originally, He Qingqian didn't care about the mysterious "Taoist Room in the Technique" taught by Xiao Qingchen, but yesterday it was just because Zhang Jin insisted on asking for it, and he did it reluctantly in order to cooperate with Zhang Jin.

However, when he got up this morning, He Qingqian finally found out. It turned out that the "Taoist Room in the Technique" that I practiced last night was not just a 'rising posture', and it was really mysterious, and it was really not blown.

In the past, if He Qingqian, like the night before, was 'taught' by Zhang Jin and could not continue, and the 'lesson' was to the point where he begged for mercy yesterday and almost cried like a complaint, even if there was Zhang Jin's massage, acupuncture, tonic soup and other multi-pronged remedies, he would feel that he would be devoid of energy and tired for most of the day.

However, He Qingqian, who was taught by Zhang Jin yesterday with the means of "Taoist Surgery", couldn't cry bitterly, and after a night of sleeping, he woke up this morning with a strange radiant appearance. Not only did the body and bones not feel soreness and weakness at all, but they felt that the whole body was filled with a sun-like vitality, whether it was physical, mental, or mental state, it seemed to be better than ever!

When Zhang's father and Zhang's mother had breakfast and went out to do their own business, Zhang Jin collapsed on the sofa like a dead pork and did his daily morning reading, He Qingqian was full of energy, humming a little song, and cleaning the house diligently.

Looking at He Qingqian's neat energy climbing up and down, inside and outside the house, it is obvious that he is full of energy and physical strength!

When Zhang Jin finished the morning reading of the day and threw the "Bronze Appreciation" in his hand aside, He Qingqian was still busy happily.

Seeing He Qingqian lying on the ground humming the cheerful melody of 'Shepherd Boy Piccolo', while wiping the floor, the sun shines through the window on He Qingqian's arched slender back, the warm light, set off He Qingqian, like an angel in the world in the divine light, exudes a warm smell all over his body.

Looking at the warm He Qingqian, Zhang Jin's mood became unprecedentedly sunny, and he couldn't help the love that was about to flood in his heart, and quietly fell to the ground on all fours and crawled over. Before He Qingqian knew it, he had already opened his mouth and bit on He Qingqian's round buttocks that he had propped up his home pants because of the upturning.

When He Qingqian exclaimed and wanted to turn around, he was fished over by Zhang Jin, hugged He Qingqian's waist and abdomen, and let her sit in his arms.

Reacted that this was in her mother-in-law's house, remembering that now there are only herself and her husband at home, and after smelling the familiar breath, He Qingqian's delicate body, which was stiff because of the sudden attack, suddenly softened. Leaning on Zhang Jin's chest, a pair of beautiful eyes with long eyelashes were slightly closed, and he was panting with a snort.

He Qingqian's delicate touch that Ren Jun tasted made Zhang Jin couldn't help but feel pity, bit her cherry lips, and used her rough tongue to wreak havoc in this Fang Tan's mouth, before dragging a silver silk thread and leaving He Qingqian's face.

Seeing He Qingqian's shy look that would not change no matter how he experienced it, and the crimson that he couldn't get tired of seeing no matter how many times he looked at it, Zhang Jin couldn't help but ask in a doting tone:

"My shallow seems to be in a good mood today, right? If there is anything good, say it to your husband! ”

"No more~"

No matter how many times he has had a 'hand-to-hand encounter' with Zhang Jin, whenever He Qingqian is fumigated by Zhang Jin's body, he can't help but tremble at the tip of his heart and his whole body is weak. The original crisp sound like a silver bell will also become like a whisper, which is heart-wrenching.

This kind of sensitive physique is definitely the talent of a stunner, a stunner that only belongs to Zhang Jin, and a stunner who wants to be a good person for ten generations can make a gift from God!

He Qingqian's shyness, as well as his evasive and fluttering voice, made Zhang Jin more and more unstoppable, and more and more like wanting to bully her more powerfully, and more and more persevering.

"None? I don't believe it!

Who am I? I'm your husband! You're very different today than usual, do I still feel wrong? You'd better confess obediently, or ......"

While speaking, Zhang Jin had already put his hand under He Qingqian's armpit, and told He Qingqian, the flickering Nizi, with practical actions, 'If you don't confess obediently, then you will be itchy'!