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Afraid that they would sleep outside, Li Qingling and they kept going all the way, and before dark, they finally arrived at the county seat, they found an inn, asked for four rooms, and stayed.

Sitting in the carriage all day, Li Qingling felt a bone ache all over his body.

She now misses the modern means of transportation, where it is easy to go anywhere.

Liu Zhimo saw that she had been knocking on her waist with his backhand, he put down the clothes in his hand, pulled her to the bed, and let her lie on the bed, and he helped her press it.

"No, I'll just knock it myself, you can go take a shower quickly!"

She wasn't so pretentious, and she had to give him a massage.

"It's not a little bit of time, good boy, lie down." He pinched her shoulder, didn't allow her to refuse, and directly pushed her down on the bed, and pressed the whole person up.

Li Qingling was caught off guard by his pressure, and the whole person fell into the quilt, he raised his head vigorously, sighed, and shouted, "You are so heavy, get up quickly." ”

I usually really underestimate him, looking at his tall and thin appearance, I didn't expect it to be quite heavy.

Liu Zhimo was afraid that she wouldn't be able to breathe, so he propped up his body with his hands, and didn't press her again, "Is this still heavy?" Well? ”

He whispered in her ear, the warm breath spraying into her ears, causing her to shrink her head involuntarily.

She... This is being molested again, right?

Li Qingling rolled his eyes a little blushing, and deliberately said viciously: "Aren't you going to help me massage?" Not to start yet? "Hurry up and press it, hurry up and take a shower, don't come to tease her.

His skin is really getting thicker and thicker, and from time to time he makes such a move to her, she is afraid that sooner or later she will not be able to resist his overlord.

Liu Zhimo looked at the tips of her pink ears and laughed in a low voice, his little lady is getting more and more cute.

His magnetic voice rang in her ears, making her heart feel like she had been teased by a brush, and her heart was itching.

She thinks that Liu Zhimo is the kind of person who is blessed, not only is she handsome, but she even feels pregnant when she hears her voice.

Thinking that the handsome man with a good voice was her father-in-law, she felt sweet in her heart, but she was unforgiving, and continued to grit her teeth and said, "Hurry up, hurry up, help me massage." "If he continues to be teased like this, she will have to be provoked out of the fire.

He chuckled again, tilted his head and kissed her little ear, and said, Here it is.

He got up, sat next to him, pressed her waist with moderate force, and asked her if the strength was enough?

She really didn't think he still had this skill, and she was so comfortable that she fell asleep, "Enough, go down a little more..."

"Here?" He shifted his hand down a little more, and helped her press gently.

"Yes... That's it, a little bit harder. ”

He followed her words and increased his strength a little, and the comfortable Li Qingling sighed lightly again.

This little woman......

"Don't scream—" He couldn't take it anymore and called out to stop her.

"Huh?" She turned her head to look at him in confusion, wondering what was wrong with him?

Seeing her ignorant look, Liu Zhimo sighed, lowered his head directly, and kissed her.

He kissed her dizzily before letting go of her, "There will be another time, and I won't let you go." Somewhat annoyed, he bit a little bit on her red lips before jumping out of bed, taking his clothes and running to the shower.

If he doesn't take a bath, he's going to explode, and he's really counting his fingers, hoping that it will be her birthday next year, and when she gets her birthday, they will be able to have a round house.

Now I can only endure it...

Li Qingling, who came back to her senses, heard the sound of running water, she laughed softly, this man, every time he teased her, in the end, he was the one who suffered.

A man who can endure this kind of situation for you and doesn't want to hurt you is really loving you from the bottom of his heart.

Her love for him was both sweet and distressed.

Next time, she'll give him a little sweetness! Let him know that she loves him too.

Li Qingling touched his red face and smiled, spread out the quilt, lay in, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

When Liu Zhimo came out of the bath, Li Qingling was already asleep, he lay down lightly, kissed her forehead gently, hugged her and closed his eyes.

After breakfast the next day, the group began to hit the road again.

For this kind of life, Li Qingling felt unbearable pain for the days he had been living in the carriage.

It's no wonder that people in ancient times rarely went far away, it took so much time to go to a farther place, and it was so tiring to ride in a car, who wanted to go out?

After this torture, she didn't want to go far away.

"Is your back sore again?" Liu Zhimo saw that her face was a little ugly, and asked her worriedly, "Come, come and sit by me." He dragged her to his side and made her sit against him so that she could be comfortable.

Li Qingling didn't refuse him, and said softly: "Maybe I've been sitting in the carriage for too long, and my stomach is a little uncomfortable." The carriage kept swaying, which made her, a person who doesn't get motion sickness in any car, want to vomit a little.

"Drink slowly." He took the water bladder, opened the lid, and put the water bladder to Li Qingling's mouth, asking her to drink saliva to relieve her breath.

Li Qingling obediently took a sip of water, pushed it away, shook his head and said no.

"Uncle, stop the car." He can't bear to let his lady be tired, just take the road slowly.

In his heart, nothing is more important than his lady.

Hearing this, Li Qingling hurriedly said: "No need, I'm just a little uncomfortable, just take a rest." She didn't want to delay the trip because of her small situation, she also wanted to go to the capital as soon as possible, so that the old man could find a better gentleman to guide him in his homework!

"It's not good to stay in the car for too long, you have to go out and relax." When Liu Zhimo said this, he gave Li Qingfeng a look and asked them to help persuade Li Qingling.

As soon as Li Qingfeng and the children received Liu Zhimo's signal, they all said that they were tired of sitting in the carriage and wanted to go down for a walk.

Hearing the children say this, Li Qingling felt sorry for the children even if he didn't feel sorry for himself, so he nodded and asked the driver to stop.

The coachman listened, found a shady place, and stopped the carriage.

After the children ran off the carriage, Liu Zhimo helped Li Qingling get out of the carriage and pulled her to sit under a big tree.

Zeng Tietou saw Li Qingling's somewhat pale look, and asked her worriedly, is she sick?

Li Qingling smiled and said: "It's nothing, it's just that I've been sitting in the carriage for too long, and I'm bored, so I can rest for a while." ”

"My mother-in-law brought some pickled sour plums by herself, why don't you try them?"

Hearing the word sour plum, Li Qingling's saliva came out, "Then thank you, uncle." ”

"You're welcome." Zeng Tietou hurriedly ran back and took a small jar of sour plums over to Li Qingling.

Li Qingling ate one and felt that it tasted very good, and his stomach, which had always been a little uncomfortable, was also better.

Liu Zhimo, who had been staring at Li Qingling, saw that her face was a little better, and her tense face eased up.

He asked her softly, do you want to eat it?

She opened her mouth, and he took another one and stuffed it into her mouth for her to eat.

Zeng Tietou saw that Li Qingling liked to eat, and he laughed, "I still have it over there, if the owner finishes eating, just ask me to take it." "He is very happy to be able to help the owner.

The owner is the great benefactor of his family, and he has always remembered this kindness in his heart.

In his life, he has followed the owner.

Li Qingling regarded Zeng Tietou as her own person, and she didn't refuse what she said to him, and said thank you with a smile.

Then the coachman came to them and told them that it was about to rain, and that they had to hurry away, or else the road would not be easy.

"Okay, let's go." Li Qingling responded and wanted to call the children back, so the group got into the car and continued to hurry.

But they still didn't avoid this rainstorm, and halfway through, the rain came down with a bang, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

In such weather, it is very irrational to rush and prone to accidents.

The coachman looked at the dark sky, wiped the rain from his face, turned his head and said loudly: "Boss, we can't continue to hurry, we have to find a place to shelter from the rain." "It's a long time to rush in such weather.

"Okay, listen to you." Li Qingling clasped his hands with both hands, and he also had some worries in his heart, don't let anything happen.

The coachman listened to Li Qingling's words, and while rushing to the road, he saw where he could shelter from the rain?

Liu Zhimo parted Li Qingling's somewhat pale hand and put her hand into his, "It's okay, don't be afraid." He also had some worries in his heart, but he couldn't show them in front of her and the children.

He is the head of the family, and in the face of anything, he must be their backbone and support them for a piece of heaven.

Under his comfort, the worry in Li Qingling's heart gradually decreased, and she turned her head and smiled at him, and hummed.

Unconsciously, he has become her dependence, making her dependent on him.

"Rourou Ningning, come here, my sister is holding you." Looking at the two younger sisters covering their ears, Li Qingling hurriedly opened his hand, pulled them into his arms, and hugged them hard, "Sister is here, don't be afraid." ”

Liu Zhirou and Li Qingning shrank in Li Qingling's arms, and the fear in their hearts was reduced.

"Owner, there is a temple in front, why don't we take shelter from the rain nearby?" The coachman's voice came in again.

"Good..."

Rushing to the temple, their group ran into the temple in the heavy rain.

The temple looks good on the outside, but inside it is dilapidated, covered with cobwebs and dust.

But Li Qingling didn't dislike them, so they cleaned up a corner and sat down to rest.

It's just that not long after they sat down, someone came outside again.