Chapter 228: Three-D Effect
In the dark room, Jiang Qin closed the door with his backhand and walked lightly towards the only bed in the room, like a mouse hiding from an old cat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
As long as she has skin relatives, even if Song Shizi doesn't like her for the time being, she can let her mother persuade Chunqing to take her to the Zhenguo Mansion.
She believes that her mother has this strength.
When she entered the gate of the Zhenguo Mansion and became the woman of Song Shizi, her father would no longer dare to bully her mother, as for that Qiao's family, she must have someone buy her to the barracks to be a military prostitute.
Approaching the bed step by step, the thick manly breath split his head and face and hit Jiang Qin's internal organs, Jiang Qin's heart was fluttering and almost jumped out of his throat.
Hey...... Why does it smell so ......
It stinks! It's been a long time since I've taken a shower and changed my clothes, and the smell of sweat is sour.
Ay! It's really hard to go to the south for disaster relief, and seeing that Song Shizi is tired, everyone has lost a lot of weight.
The man on the bed was sleeping on his side facing in, standing on the edge of the bed, Jiang Qin looked at his figure wrapped in the quilt, and sighed sourly.
However, it doesn't matter if it stinks or sour, it doesn't matter if he is thin, as long as he is Song Shizi, even if he just came out of the dung tank, Jiang Qin can do nothing and go straight into his arms without hesitation.
What she wants is the identity and status of the prince of the Zhenguo Mansion. What's more, she knew very well how handsome and dashing Song Shizi was.
Being able to share a bed with him is Jiang Qin's long-cherished wish day and night.
Slowly untying his clothes and taking off his shoes, Jiang Qin moved flexibly past the man sleeping on the outside of the bed, jumped on the bed lightly, and lay on his side.
There was no light in the dark room, and she couldn't see his face clearly, but she felt his arm move the moment she lay down.
On the night of early spring, although he was in the inner room, Jiang Qin, who was only wearing a belly pocket, was still shivering with cold, and he had goosebumps.
Turning the lid of a milky white porcelain vase prepared in her hand, Jiang Qin lowered the mouth of the porcelain vase to the tip of the nose of the man sleeping beside her.
This is the acacia incense she had prepared a long time ago, and before going out today, she specially added a full amount to the porcelain vase.
As long as he smells it for a moment, even if Song Shizi doesn't like him anymore, he will be uncontrollably crazy and want her.
Suddenly, the man opened his eyes in a rage.
His eyelids were raised, and before he could react to what was going on, he saw a woman-shaped figure lying side by side with him in front of him, and the woman's unique fragrance rushed to the tip of his nose, provoking his little brother to be vigorous and majestic, like a thick and hard spring, swishing up.
…… What is the situation that this is a dream? Or is it a special service of the inn?
The instinctive reaction of his body left him without the slightest ability to think, and he rolled over and pressed the woman under him, driving straight in.
Damn, this dream is too realistic, this feel...... Tsk, that's not bad.
Suddenly, a sharp heart-rending pain swept through his body, but Jiang Qin's heart was sweet happiness.
She had been waiting for this moment for too long.
Holly, who was standing in the doorway, heard a beautiful pink sound from inside the room, her face was crimson to the root of her ears, and her heart was pounding.
It won't be long before she can accept Song Shizi.
Holly rubbed her hands, and she had already memorized the boudoir heart sutra that she had stolen from Second Lady Qiao, just waiting to give it a try.
At the same time as Jiang Qin was excitedly upside down, a handsome boy with a dusty face sat on the back of a bronze horse under the bright moonlight.
Riding a horse and whipping, he went straight to the door of the Zhenguo Mansion, turned over and dismounted, knocked on the door thousands of times, and his movements were free and handsome.
"Oh my God! Lord Shizi, why did you come back at this time? When the little guy who opened the door saw Song Hui with a dusty face, he was surprised and happy, and opened the door while talking.
Song Hui handed over the horse in his hand to the little guy and went straight to Meiji Hall.
He hadn't seen him for months, and he was going to die that little goblin.
In order to be able to see his goblin for a few hours in advance, he did not hesitate to wait until all his companions had rested, and then ran back overnight.
Chunqing sleeps, and no one has ever had to keep vigil.
It's just that after experiencing today's events, Bai Shao's heart is always unsteady, so after Chunqing fell asleep, she and Bai Zhi quietly rested in the outhouse.
Originally, I thought that they would wait for tomorrow morning to move out quietly, and the drips they did would not leak or show any traces.
But they didn't expect that the son of the world, who said that he would come back tomorrow, suddenly fell from the sky and stood in front of them alive.
Song Hui was also startled by Bai Peony and Bai Zhi, who were also staring at him with a surprised expression.
Isn't that goblin unaccustomed to maid vigils?
Could it be that I wasn't there, and she was scared alone, so she not only asked for a maid vigil, but also asked for two at once?
Song Hui was puzzled.
The tip of the heart is astringent, like pouring a glass of warm lemon juice.
As soon as he learned that Chunqing was pregnant, he had been away for so long at once, Chunqing must have felt uncomfortable to death.
At this moment, Song Hui just wanted to immediately hug Chunqing in his arms and tell her in her ear how much he missed her all the time these days.
Song Hui lowered his voice and lowered his eyes to glare at Bai Peony and Bai Zhi, who were like copper bells, and rushed into the inner room softly.
Seeing the little goblin at the tip of his heart sleeping sweetly like a child, he didn't know what he dreamed of, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and with a satisfied and happy smile, the fatigue of running all the way suddenly dissipated.
Song Hui didn't move another step, just stood quietly in front of Chunqing's head, staring at his little goblin with affectionate eyes, I don't know how long it took, until his legs were numb and he couldn't stand anymore, Song Hui turned around and went to the bathroom.
When Song Hui washed up and changed into soft homely clothes and returned to Chunqing's bed lightly, he saw Chunqing looking at him with dark eyes, his eyes were full of brilliance.
Originally, when Song Hui turned around and walked out of the house, Chunqing opened his eyes.
The baby in her belly was really troubled, just like practicing some dragon descending eighteen palms or chain legs in her belly, which woke her up.
This year is the Year of the Monkey, and she is pregnant with a Monkey King.
Chunqing gently touched her lower abdomen, sleepy-eyed and the baby who was jumping inside for mother-child communication, child, you sleep in the middle of the night, my mother is so sleepy, tomorrow morning, you can practice martial arts again?
As a result, as soon as Chunqing opened her eyes, she saw Song Hui's flashing back, and she was so shocked that she suddenly fell asleep, but she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, but she couldn't see anything.
Chunqing thought she was dreaming again.
"Are you awake?" Song Hui stepped forward and took off his shoes and went to the bed, hugged Chunqing closely, raised his hand to pinch her face, his eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, and he was full of excitement.
This daughter-in-law, it's really time to wake up, it seems that I and my little demon have a good spirit!
Sky!
This dream is too realistic, isn't it?,Why is it still a three-D effect.。
Chunqing raised his hand in a daze and touched the face that had just been pinched by Song Hui, and turned his face to look at the person in front of him in disbelief.
The person in this dream is also panting, and the hot breath is so vivid that it blows on my face.
Chunqing couldn't help but raise her hand to touch it.