When Liu Qi returned to the house, Liu Fu and his son had already prepared everything, and the father and son did not bother, and went back early to enjoy the joy of family.

The lights in the room were on, and a slender and bewitching figure was reflected in the window, Liu Qi let out a long breath, and suddenly felt that the whole person was relaxed.

Although Du Ling'er was once a tool of the Cai family, when she returned here, the swords, swords, shadows, and staggered outside seemed to be isolated.

Men, after all, need a gentle harbor to release their tired hearts.

At this moment, it was dark, and Du Ling'er was also waiting anxiously in the room, from the moment Liu Qi set out on the expedition, she was full of worry.

The news of the war in Nanyang surprised and delighted her, and today she heard that Liu Qi had returned triumphantly, and her heart was even more like a deer, and she danced all day.

At this time, she was sitting at the table, staring at the letterhead in front of her in a daze, it was the secret letter sent by Zhao Fan half a month ago.

Cai's was removed, and the henchmen were basically wiped out, only she remained in the mansion, and she knew that this was Liu Qi's extra kindness.

She is just a singer who acts on orders, and she doesn't know about family disputes, let alone national affairs, but Zhao Fan inquired about the Nanyang war and remembered the rebellion, but she knew that it was wrong.

As she was thinking, the door was gently pushed open, and her delicate body trembled, and she looked up to see the familiar and unfamiliar face.

After experiencing a big war, Liu Qi became more mature and steady, and the sickly childishness on his face disappeared, replaced by confidence and calmness.

"Big ...... Checkmate! ”

Du Linger didn't know why, she couldn't help herself, she knelt on the ground with a thud, and sobbed in a low voice.

"It's better to call Da Lang more pleasant!" Liu Qi stepped forward to help the beautiful woman up, wiped her tears, and said softly: "Do you want to be my son?" ”

Du Ling'er felt the gradually heavy breathing, and her pretty face suddenly turned red: "Da Lang, the slave family is waiting for you to change your clothes." ”

"Don't rush yet!" Liu Qi sat on the bed with the beauty in his arms, stretched his hands, greedily sniffed the fragrance around his neck, and said angrily: "Gentle Township is really easier for people to sink." ”

Du Ling'er was hot all over, struggled to take the secret letter from the table, bit her red lip lightly, her big black and white eyes were full of worry, and said softly: "Da Lang, you have seen this first...... Maybe the slave family has no blessing to accompany you. ”

"Oh?" Liu Qi lay on the bed and opened the letter, only to know that Cao Cao secretly contacted Zhao Fan to cause an incident and wanted to make trouble behind his back, and there was even a credit to Zhao Ling'er.

"Yes, it looks like you've really figured it out!"

Liu Qi glanced at it, and in Zhao Ling'er's nervous eyes, he threw the letter aside, put his hand on his waist, and said with a smile: "But today is rare to have leisure, don't talk about business." ”

Zhao Ling'er was moved and happy, and lay on Liu Qi's body, her soft and elastic graceful body squirmed, and said in a flattering voice: "Da Lang really doesn't blame the slave family?" ”

Liu Qi's big hand also grabbed the important place of his daughter's house, and said with a smile: "Not only are you guilty, but you also have merit, and my son will reward you well." ”

After this incident, the estrangement between the two was completely eliminated, and they opened their hearts and met each other frankly.

Zhao Ling'er was originally born as a singer, so she naturally understands the fun, and the smoke is like water: "The slave family is willing to do everything for the son." ”

Liu Qi leaned into her ear and said softly: "I was in a hurry before, and I never experienced the pleasures of the world, but today you and I are slowly warm, and my son will let you enjoy the real pleasure of men and women!" ”

"You...... Will you too? Du Ling'er's body stiffened when she heard this.

She had never seen Liu Qi come into contact with other women, and she was bedridden due to illness, but she listened to him like a veteran.

Liu Qi's hand didn't know where to go, which made Du Ling'er snort, and said with a smile: "Then let's learn from each other!" ”

"Babble, ...... first Take a bath! Du Ling'er buried her head in Liu Qi's chest and beat it gently.

"That's exactly what I wanted!" Liu Qi turned over and got up from the bed, picked up Du Ling'er by the waist, and walked straight to the next bath.

In the past two days, he was in a hurry, and it was another day, covered in stinky sweat, and Liu Qi also wanted to relax.

Because Liu Qi is sick, he often takes a bath in medicinal soup, and the bath room is as particular as the bedroom, with mahogany floors and a huge white marble bath, surrounded by jadeite, and the heat is bubbling inside.

Because it is necessary to boil the medicine and soak it, it can be heated and added to the water outside, and it is no problem to soak all day, but at this time it has become the best mandarin duck pool.

Put the shy beauty on the edge of the pool, and half of the skirt is wet with water, which makes it look more and more shy and moving.

Liu Qi squatted down, raised his hand to pull up the collar, and took off the clothes outside.

Du Ling'er finally reacted and hurriedly said, "Da Lang, the slave is here to help you......"

"Don't move!" Liu Qi pressed his hand, took off the outermost light veil, and chuckled, "You don't understand, what men enjoy most is this process." ”

The snow-white toes stepped on the steps of the sour branch wood, and the milky white light yarn fell to the ground, wrapping the jade feet, and the pink toes loomed.

The light shirts fell off one by one, there were not many summer clothes, and Liu Qi had not finished enjoying it, so there was only a red belly pocket left.

Du Ling'er was flushed, Rao was that she had trained many times, but under the teasing of Liu Qi's actions, she couldn't help it, and got into the bath with a snort.

Liu Qi sighed, sat in the mist, and said with a smile: "Now it's your turn to dress my son." ”

Du Linger bit her red lip lightly, raised her hand and slowly unbuttoned Liu Qi's clothes.

After taking off his clothes, Liu Qi jumped into the pool, soaked his whole body in the hot water at the right temperature, Liu Qi let out a long breath, and floated on it like a dead fish.

Du Ling'er was so frightened that she retreated to the side, looked carefully through the mist, and hesitated for a moment before walking over slowly.

The white skin is covered with water droplets, the body is flushed with a layer of shyness, and the slender and tight legs are full of elasticity.

The water wave gently pushed away, and the beautiful hair of the pool floated over, fluttering in front of Liu Qi, just as the two of them were excited at the moment.

Du Linger glanced at Liu Qi with disgust, and after a short period of shyness, she finally relaxed, leaned over and bit her red lip, and saw Liu Qi stretching out his hand, but hiding backwards.

When he turned around, he took the initiative to take off his belly pocket, and he threw his belly pocket over like an eel, blocking Liu Qi's sight, and suddenly dived into the pool, leaving only a string of splashes.

By the time Liu Qi caught his belly pocket, the fish had already reached his feet, and the whole person was lost in the steaming mist.

I don't know how long it took for the two to snuggle back to the bedroom, under the light, the perfect curve glowed with a faint brilliance, Liu Qi looked calm and admired, brewing the next storm.

"Da Lang, deal with Zhao Fan in the future, can you let my godmother go?" In silence, Zhao Ling'er spoke faintly again.

Liu Qi frowned slightly: "Didn't Mrs. Cai commit suicide?" ”

"Not Mrs. Cai!" Zhao Ling'er was half-nestled in Liu Qi's arms, and said quietly: "My real godmother is in Guiyang, it is Zhao Fan's sister-in-law, her name is ...... Mrs. Feng. ”