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67 Chapter 067: Bo'er(1/2)

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The collar of the clothes was a little warm and wet, and Qi Jun didn't expect that she would actually cry.

In his impression, the little girl always smiles whenever she sees herself and rarely cries. He can't help but touch her head, not knowing how to comfort her. Over the past few months, he thought a lot and decided that she would be his wife who will accompany her for the rest of her life and would not let her down.

As for the thoughts he had had, she would never know in her life.

Qi Jun said softly, "Stop crying, or my mother would think how I bullied you later." This was a joke, but in fact he had really bullied her. He felt a little guilty when he said this. Qi Jun coughed lightly, and Qingqing in his arms also remembered what happened that night. He sniffed for a moment, and his face was a little red and shy.

Brother Qi never hugged her so much. Now... I'm afraid I'm thinking about her too?

Qingqing felt sweet in her heart, but she was reluctant to let go. Brother Qi hugged her. She hadn't seen him for so many days, so she should hug her for a while.

She has always been a little girl with passion, and now she doesn't hide it. She whispered: "Brother Qi, these days, I... I miss you very much."

She missed him, missed him every day, and sometimes she couldn't help but dream about that night.

Although those things are a bit scary when you think about them, she never thought that one day she could be so close to her man she liked. He liked her, but Brother Qi is a restrained person, so he never did anything transcendent...

Qi Jun didn't say anything, just asked: "Did you come out secretly today?"

Qingqing felt guilty and bit her lip and said, "Brother Qi, I... don't worry, I'll stay for a while, and I'll go back soon. Today is the day when my sister returns to the door, and the princess's mansion is busy, so I'll sneak back later, and my mother won't say much to me."

Qi Jun looked strange, but he calmed down after a moment.

He let go of his hand, met the little girl's big red eyes, and then said, "Don't mess around, go back early." After all, he felt a little guilty. Qi Jun took the initiative to mention the matter of that day and continued, "Don't worry about that night."

Qingqing's little face was blushing and bleeding, she lowered her eyes and shook her head, "It's okay, I...I'm willing. Brother Qi, don't blame yourself. My sister told me last time, I really didn't care at all. It's just--I don't want Brother Qi to think I'm a casual girl, I..."

Of course she was not a casual girl, Qi Jun knew this very well. She looked good. When she was in the southern village of Anhui, many men liked her. They were either richer at home or had a good appearance, but she never looked at her. Once, he happened to meet a handsome boy to give her pastries. It is said that those pastries were brought from the city. He knew that the little girl loved these things the most. He thought she would accept them, but the little girl just took a look at them, then turned her head and said decisively: "I will marry Brother Qi in the future, and I can't accept other men's things."

He couldn't help laughing at that time.

The boy left, the little girl licked her lips and turned her head. She happened to see herself, and her little face turned red in an instant.

Qi Jun felt that he was indeed good to her, but he never really treated her as a fiancée, or perhaps he just treated her as a little sister. He thought he could not be moved by such a little girl, but now he seemed to understand that he did not have any feelings for her.

But Qi Jun also knew that if she knew that he had thought about her sister before, he would have become an absolute bastard.

Qi Jun said: "No. You are very good, but I... can't control it. But don't worry, if we become a kiss in the future, I will definitely not treat you like that again."

"That's the case"?

When she thought of Qi Jun's way of torture, Qingqing, who was a little thick-skinned, couldn't stand it anymore. She always felt that even a gentle person like Qi Jun would be gentle even if he was such a thing, but unexpectedly... those strange postures, strengths, and in and out made her unable to forget them even if she wanted to.

Qingqing quickly shook her head, trying to speak but it was a little difficult to speak.

What should she say? It doesn’t matter, just like him?

She couldn't speak anyway.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and Qi Jun was also stunned. He turned his head and looked at the green cloth package that was resting beside him, and then asked, "What is this?"

Qingqing seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and hurriedly opened the package. It was a robe inside. She picked it up with both hands and said to Qi Jun: "Last time... Last time Brother Qi was in a hurry and didn't bring this robe, so I sent it here." That happened that night, and I forgot about this robe at all. However, it would be enough to send someone to deliver it to you. There was no need to come in person, so I brought this robe today, but it was also an excuse for her to see Qi Jun.

Qi Jun reached out to take it, looked at the robe, then looked at it, "Not bad."

Qingqing immediately looked happy when she heard this and said, "Then Brother Qi will try it? If it doesn't fit, I'll make it easier." As soon as she said that, she felt that it was a little inappropriate.

Qi Jun was nothing, so he took her to the bedroom to try her robe.

Qingqing stood behind the screen with a reserved look, listening to the rustling sounds coming from inside, both expecting and happy. Brother Qi had been keeping her at ease with her before, but today it seemed a little different. Qingqing touched her cheeks and found that the burning sensation on her face had not dissipated.

Qi Jun quickly changed his robe. Qingqing looked up and saw the man she liked wearing the robe she made with her own hands. She felt so beautiful.

"Brother Qi, do you like it?" She asked while looking at his expression.

Qi Jun nodded, knowing that she is a person who is not good at needlework and can make such a robe. It took a lot of time. He said, "I like it very much."

Like it.

Qingqing was happy and her eyes were shiny, and she said, "Then I will make it for you in the future." Brother Qi liked her robe, and nothing made her happier than this.

The little girl's face was full of smiles, and her pretty little face was flushed. Qi Jun looked at her and suddenly felt a little dazed, thinking that the two of them were just like this. He wore her robe, and then said, "Qingqing, go back soon." After all, she was a girl's house, so she ran to his house. If someone saw her, she would not know what to say to her.

Qingqing instantly collapsed her little face.

After not seeing each other for so many months, she thought about him tightly, and she hadn't seen enough yet. But she also knew that her behavior was too abrupt today. Qingqing nodded and said, "Then... Then I'll go back. Brother Qi, you take good care of yourself."

Qingqing turned around and walked very slowly step by step. Just as she was about to walk out of the bedroom, Qi Jun behind her stopped her. For a moment, Qingqing's heart beat like a drum. She quickly turned around to look at him, but she saw that Qi Jun had already walked behind her.

He reached out and hugged her tightly in his arms, then leaned over and kissed her mouth.

Her soft lips pressed against her mouth, and Qingqing felt that she was so sweet that she was about to bubble. She reached out and hugged his neck, and raised her head slightly.

Brother Qi is kissing her.

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When it was lunch, Ajiao saw that Qingqing had been sent back by Qi Jun, so she knew that Qingqing must have secretly gone to find Qi Jun again. Ajiao was still dissatisfied with what happened that time, but in the past few months Qi Jun did what he said, not only did not meet Qingqing again, but also gave away some small things to make her sister happy every now and then, which made her stupid sister more and more devoted.

Qi Jun originally wanted to send the person away, but Xue knew about it, so he deliberately left him with a dish.

Qi Jun declined politely, but Xue was too enthusiastic and had no choice but to follow Qingqing to the princess's mansion for lunch.

Today is the day when Ajiao returns to the door. Because he is a bride, and now the identity of the prince's wife, he is more particular about his dress. As for Xiao Heng, he is also wearing a royal blue brocade robe, which looks elegant and noble, with a handsome face and a spring breeze. Ajiao was not surprised when he saw Qi Jun coming in, but Xiao Heng frowned unhappily.

The whole family had a busy meal, but Ajiao couldn't help but talk to Qingqing alone.

The two sisters walked in the yard. Qingqing looked at her sister's clothes and was quite envious. Then she asked: "Sister, how are you doing in the Duke of Jingguo's Mansion? Can the Duke of the Kingdom and the Duke of the Kingdom make things difficult for you?"

Knowing that my sister wanted to change the topic, Ajiao was not fooled, he said seriously: "Where are you? I have been telling you that you are not allowed to see Qi Jun again before getting married, why have you gone to see him again?"

Qingqing muttered, "Sister... I miss Brother Qi." As she said that, she remembered that when Qi Jun kissed her, she was so gentle that she was almost melting. She and he were in love with him and would get married in the future. What a big deal to meet now. But she was afraid that her sister would be angry, so she hugged her arm and said, "Sister, don't worry, will it be done this time? And look, my mother didn't say anything, and I like Brother Qi very much."

That's because my mother didn't know that Qi Jun and her sister had done that ridiculous thing.

Ajiao warned her again. Qingqing nodded repeatedly when she heard this, but went in and out of her left ear. When she saw Xiao Heng and Qi Jun came together, she called out to Xiao Heng: "Brother-in-law." Then she looked at Qi Jun with a smile.

Qingqing gently pushed Ajiao down to Xiao Heng's side, blinked and said, "Brother-in-law, you have to talk about my sister, you are so nagging, like an old woman." As she said this, Qingqing quickly pulled Qi Jun away.

Seeing her sister being so unrestrained, Ajiao had a headache and her brows were frowning tightly. Xiao Heng saw it and reached out to stroke her eyebrows, saying, "If a woman is too old, don't worry about too many people."

How could she ignore it? If she didn't care, she wouldn't know how Qingqing and Qi Jun would make trouble.

Xiao Heng felt that his wife had only family members in her eyes, and he was almost ignored. He felt quite dissatisfied, so he lowered his head and bit her cheek. Ajiao didn't expect that Xiao Heng would actually take action in the yard. He was embarrassed and annoyed for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Criminal, you are serious."

Xiao Heng raised his eyebrows, as if saying: What's wrong with me anymore?

Ajiao's cheeks suddenly turned red. He lowered his head and saw the two of them holding hands together, and felt sweet. She said, "Criminal, this is not good..."

Xiao Heng pinched the back of her hand and said, "The newlyweds are like a bond, what's wrong with it?"

Ajiao smiled. Well, he is his husband, whatever he says is what he says.

According to the customs of Daqi, it is not advisable to spend the night at the parents' home when a newlywed wife returns to her house. In the afternoon, after Ajiao gathered with her family, she and Xiao Heng got on the carriage back to the Jingguo Duke's Mansion with Xiao Heng. When she went there, she didn't know when she would meet again. Ajiao lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at her back. Seeing that the few people outside were standing, looking at her carriage from afar, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Seeing his wife's appearance, Xiao Heng had to hold it in his arms and comfort her. He said, "If you miss your parents, Ayu and the others, I will come with you to see if it's done? I can accompany you to the village at that time."

Ajiao nodded, thought of what Xiao Heng mentioned to her last time, and said, "What should I do if the prince is busy in the future and has no time?"

Xiao Heng had been learning painting before and followed Mr. Han to travel around the world. Now that he has become a family, he naturally can't do this anymore. As for Jing and Emperor Fu Zhan, he intends to let him become an official in the court to help him. Xiao Heng had no intention of entering the officialdom before, but now for his wife, he naturally can't do anything so idle. When he becomes a relative, he will do his best to make his wife live a good life, and their children in the future will also live a wealth and comfort.

Xiao Heng said, "That's a big deal, I can't match yours." He hugged his wife and rubbed her hands, but said in his heart: Fu Zhan is a person who loves his wife as much as his life, there is no need to not let others spoil his wife.

The two returned to the Duke of Jingguo's mansion and went to Qinglanju to meet Lanshi. Lanshi looked at her son and daughter-in-law who loved her, so naturally she didn't say much, just hoped that she would hold her grandson earlier.

The two of them had dinner in the evening and then took a shower. Xiao Heng couldn't wait. He was like an anxious child. He pressed the person under him as soon as he came up, kissed her neck and towering place, and deliberately made a bad move. Ajiao was sucked so hard that he hugged his head and begged for mercy. Xiao Heng let go and asked against his wife's cheek, "Is there any better?"

Ajiao knew where he was asking and deliberately did not speak.

He didn't touch her last night, and the plaster was still good, so the good one was almost done. But if she had answered well, wouldn't he come in again? Speaking of which, Ajiao was still a little scared. Her husband's object was so big that she couldn't stand it. Moreover, Xiao Heng had been traveling through mountains and rivers outside in the past few years. Seeing the weak Wenwen, he was actually quite strong. When he did that, he seemed to have endless energy.

Ajiao buried his head in his arms and whispered, "It's still... not getting better." Although the couple must do such a thing, Ajiao thought that it would take a few days to wait, and asked her to prepare to let him in again.

Xiao Heng was a little disappointed when he heard this, and muttered in his heart: The ointment is good, but it was almost done this morning. He looked down at his wife's face and felt something was wrong. He hurriedly blocked her little mouth and hooked her tongue to taste it, but his big hand slowly went down.

"Um..." Ajiao quickly grabbed his hand.

Xiao Heng gasped and said, "Let me see it."

What do you think? It was obviously a bad thing. Ajiao could not resist him, so he let him do whatever he wanted and was tangled for a whole night. Even the maid who was watching the night outside seemed a little embarrassed.

*Afterward, Xiao Heng called water and took a bath with his soft wife. He couldn't help but walk in the bathtub again. After taking a bath, Xiao Heng was refreshed, but tortured Ajiao to the point of being unnatural, shrinking into a ball and lying in his husband's arms.

The next day, Ajiao got up, his whole body was sore and weak, and his waist seemed not his own. She rubbed and complained, and looked at Xiao Heng who was energetic, and suddenly became a little angry. The person who used his strength last night was clearly him, but he was the one who was suffering from it, but he was like a person who was fine.

Xiao Heng hugged his wife and kissed her, and immediately became extremely arrogant somewhere.

Ajiao hurriedly pushed him away and said dissatisfiedly, "I haven't rinsed my mouth yet." The mouth smelled like that. He, who has always loved to be clean, didn't even dislike him. He was really not picky. Xiao Heng was dissatisfied when he heard this, so he deliberately kissed her again. Then he bit her nose and said viciously, "Do you dare to dislike your husband, are you looking for a blow?" As he said that, he pretended to gently slap her buttocks a few times, then went up her waist and rubbed the place she wanted to rub the most.

Ajiao quickly begged for mercy and after he got the sweetness, he got up and dressed and went to the old lady's Banjintang to pay his respects.

The young couple was sweet and envious. Even Xiao Yuti couldn't help but praise: "Sister-in-law is getting more and more beautiful."

Isn't it? He was covered in delicate body, and his face seemed to be covered with powder, but it was still full of bright light, which made people unable to move their eyes. However, Xiao Yuti was an unmarried girl, so naturally she didn't know that this was mostly due to his clingy brother. The harmony between the yin and yang between men and women made her face look much better. She was rosy and delicate, and she was indeed a little more beautiful than before.

Those who have experienced men and women here are tacitly informed and know that the relationship between the prince and the prince's wife is really good. There were rumors that the prince had to break the sleeves, or that he was suffering from hidden diseases. Now he is self-defeating. The prince has a clear vision, and only a fairy-like person like the prince's wife is willing to give up the body of this boy.

After asking for peace, the old lady kept Ajiao and gave a few instructions. After hearing this, Ajiao responded with a blushing face. When she walked to the door, she found that Xiao Heng was still waiting for him.

Xiao Heng looked at his wife's appearance and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "What did grandmother say to you?"

What did you say? How did Ajiao speak up? She said shyly and resentful: "It's all the blame for the prince..."
To be continued...
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