After that, Xia Yan sat down at the desk and began to do the exercises.

The temperature on his body was still scorching, and Lu Bingwen could still smell the aroma of citrus on Xia Yan's body, and the heat and aroma made him gradually feel uneasy.

But Xia Yan seemed to be more tolerant than him, and sat quietly at the desk, as if the heat did not come from his body, which also added a bit of asceticism and self-nobility to his temperament.

What Lu Bingwen couldn't stand the most was Xia Yan's current appearance, he leaned into Xia Yan's ear and said, "Little friend, I just wanted to say that you can't drink so much tonic medicine in one night." ”

He gently pressed Xia Yan's lower abdomen and said, "Especially if you drink it for the first time, your body may have some ...... Unusual reaction"

Xia Yan's ears were flushed with "rubbing", he didn't speak, just looked at Lu Bingwen with watery eyes, as if he was asking for help, and he seemed to be coquettish.

Lu Bingwen hugged him to the bed and said with a chuckle: "This situation is ...... Your husband is by your side, and you are going to study? ”

Xia Yan's eyelashes trembled like a black butterfly, and the greenness and shyness on his face made Lu Bingwen want to touch him and possess him even more.

"If you don't behave, you will be punished."

When Xia Yan heard the word "punishment", his beautiful eyes widened, and he muttered, "...... The ginger soup was fed by my brother, and my brother was responsible. ”

As soon as Lu Bingwen raised his hand, a fiery red cheongsam was put on Xia Yan's body.

Xia Yan was stunned, looked down at the white thigh exposed at the slit of the cheongsam, and seemed to be a little unable to believe that he was forced to wear the cheongsam.

He doesn't have graceful curves, but his thin body has a unique charm in this cheongsam.

Probably because he was too well-behaved and too innocent, he suddenly became so bright and gorgeous, only lined with black hair like ink, white skin like snow, and delicate eyebrows and eyes, which also made Lu Bingwen's breathing a little heavier.

"Brother......" Xia Yan straightened up and said softly, "Otherwise, take it off, take it off." ”

"Okay, take it off."

Xia Yan's slender and beautiful hand was about to untie the buckle, but Lu Bingwen was pressed against the wall from behind.

Lu Bingwen tore the cheongsam from the slit of Xia Yan's cheongsam, and said lightly: "Is it okay to take it off like this?" ”

Xia Yan was already very hot, but being torn apart by Lu Bingwen like this, his body was even hotter.

Downstairs are his parents, who haven't slept yet, and this bedroom is a playground where he grew up.

But now, this place has become a paradise for him and Lu Bingwen.

He looked at Lu Bingwen in the afterglow, and with a force on his lower abdomen, he pressed Lu Bingwen and fell on the soft wool carpet.

The fiery red cheongsam lined his whole body with snow-white, but his cheeks looked like a ripe peach.

Xia Yan sat on Lu Bingwen's lower abdomen, leaned over to look at Lu Bingwen, and said softly, "I...... I don't like to turn my back on you. ”

"I'm going to look at you, brother."

Lu Bingwen only felt that his body was on fire, and now, the fire was burning.

Chapter 42: The Little Painter and the Ghost Husband

Xia Yan was woken up by the sound of crackling rain, and when he woke up, Lu Bingwen was standing in front of the window looking at the light rain outside the window, the mess had been cleaned up neatly and cleanly, and his body was also very dry.

Xia Yan looked at Lu Bingwen's back in a daze, blinked lightly, and closed it again.

Lu Bingwen turned his head, leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips, and said, "Is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

Last night's Xia Yan was too sultry, and Lu Bingwen confiscated the strength for a while, and hugged people to make him a little ruthless.

He is a fierce gentleman, but Xia Yan can tolerate his coldness and fierceness, even if his eyes are foggy, he still looks at him obediently and softly, which makes him even more excited.

Xia Yan turned over in the quilt and said in a dumb voice: "Low back pain, brother, you rub it for me~"

Lu Bingwen took a little guilt after eating, pinched Xia Yan's waist seriously, and said: "Last night's list earned a lot of merit points, I just turned over your merit book, and your merit points have reached the level of 'rich life' in the next life." However, the rich life is not necessarily a person, it may also be a cat, for example, a cat born in a rich family is also considered a rich life. ”

Xia Yan muttered in a low voice: "As long as there are no rich paramecium, everything is easy to say." ”

Lu Bingwen smiled and asked again, "Does this strength hurt?" ”

Xia Yan rested on the pillow with his eyes closed, and the whole person looked very thin, like a soft fluid cat.

“…… It's not just pain, either. Xia Yan said softly, "Although it is sore, it is very comfortable." ”

Lu Bingwen touched Xia Yan's waist for a moment, but Xia Yan smiled lightly and said, "Brother, what are you thinking?" ”

Lu Bingwen pressed Xia Yan's waist socket lightly and heavily, and said, "I'm thinking, Yan Yan is not well-behaved, it seems that he has learned badly." ”

Xia Yan gasped lightly, opened one eye, and secretly looked at Lu Bingwen, who was passive and slacking off.

"Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black. Near-Rogue ...... Of course you will learn badly. ”

Xia Yan glanced at Lu Bingwen's silhouette, and suddenly felt that Lu Bingwen's near-perfect facial proportions were very suitable for him to be his model.

"Brother, will you be my model?" Xia Yan said, "There is a portrait contest in the school, and I want to participate. ”

"Oh?" Lu Bingwen asked with a smile, "What kind of model is it, is it wearing clothes or not wearing clothes." ”

Xia Yan really couldn't stand this old rascal, he turned over and sat up, holding Lu Bingwen's handsome face with both hands, and then whispered to Lu Bingwen: "Of course it's a model in clothes, because your wife is only nineteen years old, you have to think about his spiritual health and be a good male ghost, okay?" ”

Lu Bingwen raised his eyebrows: "Okay, baby." ”

Xia Yan blushed, ignored the old ghost, ran out of bed and went into the bathroom to wash, and brought a fresh breeze of citrus flavor.

At this time, it was already afternoon, and Chen Tong sent a message to Xia Yan: [Picture] Xia cub, is this you?

Xia Yan looked at his phone while brushing his teeth, and found that this photo was secretly taken by people on the shore when he and Lu Bingwen were on the cruise ship last night, and he replied with a nodding ragdoll cat emoji.

Chen Tong: Grass, son-in-law is handsome! It's a pity that Ruoruo and I went on a trip, otherwise we could still go to see you.

Xia Yan: Next time, definitely!

Chen Tong: ...... My girlfriend is screaming in the coffee shop, saying that my son-in-law saved the galaxy in his last life, and he can actually fall in love with you. He also said that you are such an innocent male college student, and you let the young man cheat her, and she is a little reluctant to be your wild mother.

Xia Yan blushed a little when he was said, and Chen Tong also recorded a voice of Jiang Ruoruo screaming and sent it over.

In her voice was Jiang Ruoruo's extremely happy laughter, she said: "Ahhhhh Ah, are you recording? Yanyan, there is a sense of Xipi between your boyfriend and you! ”

Xia Yan hurriedly turned off this voice, he walked out of the bathroom, and found that Lu Bingwen had changed into a very gorgeous white suit.

Lu Bingwen was wearing a diamond watch with a lot of money, and the temperament of the whole ghost became more gentlemanly because of this white suit, and seeing Xia Yan looking at himself, he also raised his eyes to Xia Yan.

Xia Yan fluttered his eyelashes and said, "Brother, where are you going?" ”

Lu Bingwen raised his eyes and said, "Madame doesn't want to paint?" ”

Xia Yan was stunned, but he didn't expect Lu Bingwen to dress up deliberately.

He curled his eyes and smiled sweetly, and said, "You look good in a white suit." ”

He casually took out a rose from the vase in the bedroom, inserted it into the pocket of Lu Bingwen's suit, and said, "This looks better." ”

Lu Bingwen felt that Xia Yan seemed to be very sultry by nature, and he casually inserted a rose into his blazer, but the rose bloomed in the cold heart of the ghost.

Lu Bingwen leaned over and pecked Xia Yan's lips, Xia Yan raised his eyes to look at him, and said, "Go to the living room, there is a small glass flower room there, and the flower room is full of roses planted by my mother." ”

Xia Yan's romance is natural, and Lu Bingwen is willing to be a romantic apostle.

In the afternoon, the rain cleared up.

Xia Yan wore a thin brown sweater jacket and a small white apron to sit in front of Lu Bingwen and paint.

He was about to raise his eyes to look at Lu Bingwen after a while, his slender fingers holding the paintbrush and slowly painting, and the cat-ear headphones on the top of his head were still glowing blue.

Xia Yan is a very patient person, he is fascinated by painting, but he doesn't know that he is painting others, and he is also a painting in the eyes of others. And Lu Bingwen is the most conscientious model, and if his wife doesn't let him move, he won't move, just like a handsome statue.

But although his body couldn't move, Lu Bingwen's eyes often peeked at Xia Yan.

Gu Lian and Xia Chao hid in the entrance of the living room with coffee and watched their son draw their son-in-law. Gu Lian couldn't help but laugh lightly and said, "The two of them have quite an interest in life. ”

"Young couples don't all like that." Xia Chao said, "Xiao Lu is very interested in Yanyan. ”

Xia Yan painted this painting for three whole days, and the day after the painting was completed, he was going back to City B to continue his schooling.

Xia Chao said that it was inconvenient to ship such a large painting by plane, so he had to use his own private jet to send the two back. Xia Yan waved his hand again and again and said, "Dad, don't be so troublesome, Mr. Lu will send me back." ”

Lu Bingwen is his private jet.

Xia Chao looked at this beautiful painting and said, "The painting is very good. ”

Xia Yan pays great attention to details in his paintings, and Lu Bingwen in the painting is as handsome and noble as the deity, and his gloomy and mysterious temperament is perfectly expressed.

In this painting, there is a cat with black hair and green eyes squatting at Lu Bingwen's feet, Gu Lian admired the cat for a long time, and was still very curious about where the cat came from.

She couldn't help but ask Xia Yan: "Yanyan, is this cat fictional?" ”

Xia Yan bent his eyes lightly and said, "Sort of." ”

Lu Bingwen on the side took several photos of the painting, and posted a circle of friends: [Picture] [Picture] His wife's work.

There are two photos he posted, the first one is Xia Yan holding a drawing board and smiling at him, and the second is this painting.

[Meng Po]: Obviously, Your Majesty is showing off his wife. But Brother Lu is so good at shooting! Your wife is beautiful, and now he's my wife!

[The Third Prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea]: Yo, my sister-in-law drew it very well, Brother Lu, did you have a rose in your pocket?

[Southern Ghost King]: The painting is very beautiful!

[Nine Heavens Xuannu]: Yan Yan looks so gentle, hey, is Yan Yan's neckline a kiss mark?

Xia Yan sat on the sofa and swiped his mobile phone at random, first swiped Chen Tong's couple who traveled together during the long vacation, and then swiped the daily 10,000 code word record sent by Xiao Qiao.

Immediately after, he swiped on...... own paintings.

Xia Yan was stunned, he didn't notice that Lu Bingwen had quietly opened a circle of friends. He has the impression that Lu Bingwen's account has no circle of friends.

He clicked into Lu Bingwen's circle of friends to take a look, and found that Lu Bingwen had taken a photo of him playing with fireworks sticks at the beach a few days ago, and the background of the circle of friends was also changed to a photo of Xia Yan, and the signature of the circle of friends was: A good male ghost.

Xia Yan's ears quietly flushed again, and he silently praised Lu Bingwen's two circle of friends.

He no longer felt that Lu Bingwen was just like his cold lover, but involuntarily began to rely on this old ghost, in a sense, Lu Bingwen seemed to be an impeccable husband.

At this moment, Liu Laodao sent a post to Xia Yan and said: Recently, there was a very tricky thing in the forum, and the person asking for help was from a village party secretary. But this is a public welfare list that doesn't give money, Boss Xiaoxia, I think it's very helpful to people's merits, are you interested?

Xia Yan opened the link, and the content of the link was a letter of help from Zhengjia Village.

The letter wrote that the small village was called Zhengjia Village, and that it was three mountains away from the nearest town. The village has inconvenient transportation and backward economy, most of the villagers are farming, and only rely on the young people in the village to occasionally drive to the town to buy some necessary materials for life, and they are basically surnamed Zheng.

And in recent years, strange things have happened in the village.

First of all, the old Shoucun people died three years ago, and then the new Xiaoshou villagers also died.