90. Chapter 90
The wife of the Lord Chunniang brought hot water.
The woman likes Jie. Although she doesn’t pay attention to the show when she is away, she is so cold and freezing on the outside. Before she sleeps every night, Chunniang will always send her hot water to wash her body and burn her feet, so that she can have a good sleep.
I accidentally met a male man here tonight, and Chunniang naturally prepared more. Fortunately, the master's house was a house, which was convenient for boiling water. When I was ready, I waited quietly outside. Finally, I heard the sound of water coming from the room and hurriedly prepared to deliver water in.
The host knew that the couple had a respectable status and gave enough money. He committed suicide and served with all his strength. Under Chunniang's command, the woman called her daughter-in-law and quickly carried a large bucket of hot water into the house. When she entered, she saw a young housewife standing on the ground. She could see that her clothes were not in order, and she was covered with gouache and silk shawls with her shoulders. She was covered with purple thick-soled embroidered shoes under her feet. She looked extremely beautiful, with loose hair, her cheeks red and drunk, her eyes were full of spring.
Not to mention the man, even if he was a woman, he was amazed, and he couldn't take his eyes away for a moment. He saw the half-hung bed tent covering him. The male owner seemed to be lying on the bed with his back facing inward. Two black boots were off the ground, and his clothes were messy at the end of the bed. He didn't dare to look closely anymore, so he quickly lowered his head and stepped back.
Chunniang, however, had seen it for a long time, and shelved Xiao Qiao's close-fitting belongings without looking sideways, and then took the door and walked out.
Xiao Qiao bolted the door, and Wei Shao on the punching machine said, "Get up! The water is coming!"
Wei Shao started to go to Shangdang to fight, and his longing for her was overwhelmed by layers of longings. After several twists and turns, he was able to meet tonight and could really put her in his palm. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was thirsty. He was just as passionate, but she forcibly stopped him, which was greatly disappointed. He turned over and lay on his back, crossed his hands behind his head, and looked at her and said lazily: "Come and help me."
Xiao Qiao said, "Just smell bad. Don't try to touch me." He turned around and left, pulled the curtain, scooped hot water out to clean his body. Unexpectedly, the curtain was pulled open by Wei Shao. Seeing that he had taken off all his legs at some point, he stood in front of him with a tiger-powered weapon, and said, "I was injured in search of you, or was stabbed by your sister and husband. Are you still not serving?"
Xiao Qiao had already seen it. His arm was just a few inches long. Judging from the extent of his injuries on the battlefield, it was like drizzle. He was so shameless to threaten him. He wanted to spit his face, but he thought that he was still a little moved in his heart in order to receive his own turn. Finally, he pinched his nails and wiped him up.
After receiving the beauty's service, Wei Shao felt relieved, and all the depression was swept away. From the beginning, he hugged her up and down and kissed her up and down. Xiao Qiao was so angry that he jumped up and down, and kept shouting. During the hip-hop and playing, both of them finally wiped them. Wei Shao couldn't wait to hug her and returned to the bed.
The pine bed frame in the room swayed slightly. At first, the sound was as thin as a line, sometimes tense and sometimes loose. Gradually, the sound was like night rain, gurgling endlessly. After a moment, it was already shaking, shaking the earth, and it almost made people worry that they would not be able to bear the heavy pressure and collapse down the next moment. Fortunately, they finally survived. In the last squeaking sound that made people rush to their hearts, accompanied by Xiao Qiao's intermittent whine and whispering sounds that could not help but be involuntarily by his intoxication, the first wave finally dissipated and rain stopped.
Wei Shao was young and strong. He thought about the fleshy man in his heart for so long lay on his arms again. How could he be satisfied? He hugged her head and neck and tangled for a while, then he became excited again. He kissed and played with her body with a piece of mutton fat, and then held her slender hands on her body, asking her to play with him.
This is not the first time Xiao Qiao has done such a thing with him. If he had known that he was beastly, he would not have expected him to let him go like this. He was half shy and half sweet, and let him make trouble, and he just closed his eyes and refused to open it.
Wei Shao thought that when she first met tonight, she turned her head and opened her round black eyes widened and looked at her look in shock. She was extremely pitiful and cute. She only thought that she opened her eyes at this moment and looked at how she loved her. Her double eyelashes trembled slightly, twisted her pretty pink face, but she refused to open her eyes. Although she was charming and charming, she felt not satisfied enough in her heart. She gradually panted like a cow, kissed her eyelids, and licked and bit her ear beads. She heard her humming and humming, and said hoarsely: "Manman wants me to do what I want to open my eyes to see me?"
Xiao Qiao climbed his thick back with her jade arms, shook her head and refused to open her eyes to see him.
Wei Shao said coldly: "If you don't open your eyes, I'll be annoyed."
Xiao Qiao hummed, "What can you do if you are annoyed?"
Wei Shao stopped and said word by word in her ear: "But you said it yourself! I don't want you to open your eyes either!"
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Later, I don’t know how many times it was, but when Xiao Qiao was tortured by him from behind, even crying and begging for mercy was useless, he finally understood an extremely painful truth.
Wei Shao is a beast.
But she is just a vengeful beast who doesn't even allow her to close her eyes when doing that kind of thing!
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It was pitch black outside the house, with wind and snow. Boats moored on both sides and rivers were frozen.
In this shabby room in the ancient ferry of Wuchao, there is warmth and spring light is infinite.
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Xiao Qiao was extremely tired. When Wei Shao finally finished his work, he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.
She had no idea at all, and she actually started to snore when she slept. Just like the cat she kept in the north room.
The next morning, Wei Shao got up habitually early. He woke up with her gentle snoring.
In the early morning of winter, at this hour, the sky outside the window was still dark.
The light in this low house made of yellow mud is also very dark.
Wei Shao was like lying in a brocade quilt in a gorgeous house, and he didn't want to get up at all.
The warm and pleasant woman curled up beside his chest, fell asleep quietly, and gently purring like a cat.
Extremely cute.
Wei Shao couldn't help but leaned over again, stretched out his arms to hug her, pressed his chin against her forehead, and closed his eyes again.
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Xiao Qiao woke up after sleeping for a long time. It was noon the next day. Wei Shao was no longer on the bed. The sound of footsteps and the sound of people talking in the lobby in front of him came faintly.
She was served by Chunniang and got up. Wei Shao came back from outside.
The owner also sent clean meals specially made with small stoves.
A plate of fern, a plate of yun, a plate of beans, and a carp and rice were served in a pottery pot that looked like a bowl. Along with a table, they were neatly carried in.
Such meals are the best supply for ordinary people like the master's family.
The hard work of last night was not in vain. Xiao Qiao's status has finally improved today, and she is qualified to sit with Wei Shao.
While eating, Xiao Qiao glanced at the man opposite from time to time.
As Wei Shao was together for a long time, Xiao Qiao gradually realized one of his characteristics: there were animals on the bed, and after getting off the bed and put on clothes, he became serious and very disciplined.
The same is true at this moment.
I don’t know what he did when he was still asleep in the morning. Anyway, he didn’t see him one morning, so he came back and sat upright and ate with a stern look.
Xiao Qiao was so tossed by him last night, and her legs were still a little sore at this moment. Seeing him like this, he kept aiming at him like a person who was fine.
Wei Shao glanced at her and picked up a chopstick of fish into her bowl.
Xiao Qiao smiled at him: "Thank you, my husband."
Wei Shao said no: "Eat more. You are too thin. You will grow some meat."
Xiao Qiao stared at him.
"Why don't you eat it?" Wei Shao raised his eyebrows slightly to look at her.
Xiao Qiao's mind showed his shameless look last night when he buried his head in his chest and bite it, and decided to forgive him for being unintentional offense. He lowered his head and ate all the rice in the bowl one by one.
After the two of them finished their meal, they rinsed their mouths and took the food away. The owner presented another plate of golden citrus.
Wei Shao and she sat side by side on a thick earthen flower paved opposite the window. Looking out of the window, the end was the white and frozen river surface.
Xiao Qiao had a full meal, leaned lazily on Wei Shao's shoulder, took a citrus, and played with it in his hands.
Wei Shao hugged her waist and said that he had sent someone to the next ** Ferry a hundred miles away from here to inspect it early in the morning, and was still waiting for a return.
Xiao Qiao nodded casually and slowly peeled off the citrus. A clear fragrance of orange peel slowly spread between the two of them.
"What are you thinking? I've seen you get lost for a long time."
Wei Shao asked softly as he stroked her long soft hair.
Because I will definitely not be able to leave today. Xiao Qiao didn't combed her long hair, but she just tied her drooping braids behind her head.
Xiao Qiao hesitated for a while, looked up at him and said, "Since it is inconvenient to cross the river, I'll just wait a few more days? To be honest, I'm a little worried about Lingbi's brother-in-law and others. Here we are closer, and there is news quickly..."
"Is it that green-eyed refugee leader?" Wei Shao's tone immediately became cold.
"If even Xue Tai can't handle it, how can he be independent? You are also unnecessary to worry."
Xiao Qiao was slightly stunned and silent.
Wei Shao hugged her and his voice softened again: "Before I left that day, I asked him if he needed assistance. He refused himself. It can be seen that nothing should be done. You don't have to worry."
Xiao Qiao nodded softly: "I know."
Wei Shao looked at her for a moment, and saw her eyes drooping down on the orange in her palm. He hesitated for a while, and finally said again: "Why not do this? I have a little friendship with Yang Xin. I will send him a letter. If the refugee leader loses, I will let him go to support him. So you should be relieved, right?"
Xiao Qiao had no time to care about his words "Dispotic Head" and "Dispotic Head" and called Bi Tong. Suddenly, he heard that he was talking like this, suddenly raised his head, opened his eyes wide and looked at him in surprise, nodded vigorously, then knelt up and hugged his neck: "Husband is so good."
Wei Shao made a gesture, leaned his head back, avoided her hug, and hummed twice with a stern face: "You haven't told me yet, what do you want to do after such a big trouble when you went south? Really find out your aunt's illness?"
Xiao Qiao's heart hopped slightly, but she smiled: "Of course I'm exploring my aunt's illness. I'll go and visit my pregnant sister."
After saying that, seeing him raising his eyebrows slightly, he seemed to be a little unbelievable, so he peeled an orange and fed it into his mouth. He leaned over and kissed his lips.
His breath was filled with the fragrance of citrus and the softness and sweetness of her lips and tongue that she took the initiative to send.
Chapter completed!