After rejecting the female cultivators who came to frantically hint and ask for support, Chen An turned around and returned to the house, walked up to the little wife who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and said:

"Ying'er, my husband will take you to the Fang Market to go shopping, go buy some supplies and come back."

"Listen to your husband."

Song Huaying's beautiful eyes smiled sweetly.

After simply changing their clothes to go out, the couple soon went out to shop in the market.

As for the risk of being robbed, Chen An was not worried at all.

Because just now, he took out 10 lower grade spirit stones and handed them to Steward Zhang, who came to collect the rent, so that when he went to Fang City to collect the rent, he could protect the safety of him and his little wife by the way.

Steward Zhang readily agreed.

After all, it is a spirit stone that can be earned easily, and it is a fool not to earn it.

After arriving at the market.

The husband and wife followed Steward Zhang all the way.

Steward Zhang went door-to-door to collect rent in front, and the two followed behind to buy supplies along the way.

I bought firewood, rice, oil, salt, medicinal materials needed for alchemy, and daily necessities.

During the period, I passed by the music shop, bookstore, and teahouse, and went in to buy some musical instruments, chess sets, poems, calligraphy and paintings.

This was specially bought by Chen An.

He knew that his little wife used to be the daughter of a scholarly family, and she liked piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and wanted to buy it back for her to use as a pastime when she was bored.

Song Huaying liked these gifts very much, and when no one was paying attention to them, she had the courage to secretly kiss her husband.

Although it was just a dragonfly touching it, it also made her face crimson with shame.

[You gave your wife Song Huaying her favorite gift, and the relationship between husband and wife +3.] 】

After buying something.

The husband and wife returned to their residence under the escort of Steward Zhang.

"Master Chen, come out to buy so many things without hesitation, it seems that you have really earned a lot of spirit stones these days."

"I look forward to you moving to the core area as soon as possible to be my neighbor, and invite you to drink then."

After dropping these two sentences with a smile, Steward Zhang left with a happy humming tune.

Back in the house, the couple sorted and put away the things they had bought.

After finishing it in three or two, Song Huaying casually found a place to sit down, looking at the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting utensils in her hand and couldn't put it down.

She carefully picked up a bamboo flute carved with patterns and blew it tentatively.

The tone is good, and the taste is good.

"Husband, do you have any music you want to hear, no matter what the song is, I can blow it out for you with this bamboo flute."

Song Huaying waved the bamboo flute in her little hand playfully, and said with a confident face.

Chen An likes confident girls, and decisively told all the tunes he had heard in the past 30 years, and asked his little wife to listen to them.

As a result, Xiaojiao's wife is also a ruthless person who does what she says, and directly blows Chen An from day to night, and blows until her mouth is numb.

"Ahem...... Ahem! ”

"Come on, come on, sit down and drink saliva to moisten your throat, but don't cough up."

"No, I can still blow it!"

"Okay, okay, don't blow it, my husband knows how powerful Ying'er is."

Chen An also didn't expect that his little wife would be so tendonous, and he was shocked for a while.

You stupid girl, if you let you blow so many tunes and listen to them, you will really blow them all?

And that's really...... It's kind of cute to be persistent.

After some persuasion, Chen An snatched the bamboo flute from his little wife and asked her to sit down obediently and rest for a while.

There was silence in the middle of the night.

The husband and wife had nothing to do, so they changed into pajamas early and lay down on the bed to rest.

Song Huaying, who was snuggled in Chen An's arms, suddenly sat up and asked:

"Husband, don't you feel bad if you haven't had sex for so long?"

"No, the willpower of the husband is amazing."

"That's good."

After Song Huaying finished speaking, she lay back, put her pretty face on Chen An's chest and snuggled up, enjoying listening to his powerful heartbeat.

But it didn't take long for her to sit up again, look at Chen An's eyes with a distressed face, and say:

"Husband, I know you must be very uncomfortable."

"Not really."

"Definitely."

"Well, it's a little uncomfortable indeed."

"Husband......

"Okay, go to sleep, tomorrow for my husband I have to get up early for alchemy."

“……”

After Chen An fell asleep, Song Huaying gently walked out of bed, lay on the ground and took out a book called Fang Zhongshu from under the bed, and tiptoed to the window to look through the moonlight.

When she was a young lady before, she inadvertently learned from the personal maid in the house that such a strange book existed.

I heard that this book can teach many women how to please their husbands when they are pregnant, and prevent them from being tempted by other vixens.

Chen An, who was lying on the bed and pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes slightly and looked at the little wife who was standing in front of the window and studying the room technique seriously, and couldn't help but smile helplessly.

It wasn't until today that he discovered that his little wife was sometimes quite stubborn.

"Forget it, since she likes it, then let her from now on."

Chen An thought so in his heart, and soon closed his eyes again, and he didn't know whether he was asleep or not.

The days went on and on.

Since that night, in the following days, every night when she goes to bed, Song Huaying will use some of the skills she has learned from books to please Chen An as much as possible.

Chen An couldn't help but think while enjoying it, the author of this room in the art is really a talent, where did he learn so many tricks, wouldn't he also be a traverser who has read countless films?

In a blink of an eye, another few days passed.

It was a sunny day, birds were singing, and a rabbit ran in the yard out of nowhere.

It's fluffy, it's very cute, and it's very pleasing to girls.

Chen An's fingers flashed with golden light, and he directly poked him to death and took it into the kitchen to make soup.

Two hours later.

The soup is ready.

Chen An brought it into the room to feed his little wife and replenish her body.

"Husband, what kind of soup is this?"

"Chicken soup."

Chen An opened his eyes and said nonsense.

After drinking the soup, after resting for a while.

Song Huaying went to the bed with her hands and feet and repaid her husband with her feet, and when she was tired, she leaned on her husband's head, and told him all kinds of soft and sticky love words with her small mouth, trying her best to make up for the debt that she couldn't have sex with.

A few days later.

Chen An opened the panel to view the data.

[Goldfinger: Beginner (58/100)]

[Danjutsu: First Order Intermediate (292/500)]

[Wife: Song Huaying]

[Attributes: The grace of dripping water, the spring reciprocates]

[Feelings: 2 stars (253/500)]

[Alchemy experience provided: 276]

[Gold Finger Proficiency Provided: 52]

After taking a serious look, the progress bars of the Golden Finger and the Danshu had only risen a little.

There's no way, after all, the little wife is pregnant, so she can't have the joy of fish and water.

But it is gratifying that the progress bar of the relationship level has risen a lot, and it has risen to more than half.

The 3-star couple relationship is just around the corner.

Chen An looked at the sleeping little wife on the side, his eyes fell on her lower abdomen, which was gradually beginning to appear, and his eyes couldn't help but give birth to a trace of eagerness.

In a blink of an eye, the little wife was already more than three months pregnant.

As long as you persist for a few more days, you will soon be able to have fun with your little wife again, and strive to improve your alchemy experience and the proficiency of your golden finger.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Chen Danshi!"

"Chen Danshi, are you at home!"

There was a hurried knock at the door, and the shouts of a woman who was very anxious as she listened.

Chen An covered his little wife with a quilt, and then walked out of the room unhurriedly.

When he came to the hall, he picked up a bamboo pole as usual and lifted the curtain in front of the window far away to see who was looking for him.

When I opened it, I found that it was the young nun who lived opposite and often came out to urinate.

"Chen Danshi, woo...... My dad ...... He is sick, please save my father, as long as you can save my father, you can let me do anything, even if I am a concubine and a slave, woo woo woo woo woo ......"

The young and beautiful female cultivator outside the window immediately choked up with tears and pleaded as soon as she saw Chen An appear in front of her.

……

PS: Set the bowl and ask for a recommended ticket for a monthly pass!