The autumn mood became stronger and Xu Jin's wounds were completely scabbed. It was okay to touch them normally, but it would hurt if you sniffed down.

This means that he can act freely.

Xu Jin happily moved back to Fuqiuyuan because he couldn't take a bath yet. At night, he asked Fu Rong to help him wipe his back.

When he wiped him in front, Fu Rong would still feel embarrassed. When it was his turn, he was facing the scabs on Prince Su's daughter's buttocks. Fu Rong immediately smiled and endured the hard work. His arms were trembling when he wiped. Xu Jin was not a fool, so of course he knew what his wife was thinking. However, Fu Rong had been helping him with medicine for more than half a month, and he had already practiced his face. After wiping, he picked up Fu Rong and threw it on the bed, pressing him down fiercely: "Smile another one and show me?"

He took off her clothes while saying that.

The couple hadn't been intimate for more than a month. In fact, Xu Jin could move a lot a few days ago. Unfortunately, Fu Rong's period came, so he delayed for a few more days. At this moment, he finally could satisfy his cravings. Fu Rong felt itchy. When Xu Jin threw away their clothes and tasted her freely, Fu Rong also obediently hugged his back.

Xu Jin is strong and has strong muscles, and it is still very comfortable to touch.

When he was dizzy, his hand touched the scab on his body.

The touch is a bit strange, but it also has a different kind of fun. Fu Rong couldn't bear it and linger there.

Xu Jin noticed it, frowned and endured for a while, and slowly found that she seemed to be in full touch, so he couldn't help but press her hands on both sides.

The hands could not move, and there were feet. Fu Rong unconsciously raised his legs and gently touched his scabs with his toes. He didn't know the man's disgust about it at all. He even closed his eyes and asked considerately: "Does the prince hurt?"

Xu Jin didn't feel any pain, he was angry, but he didn't want her to know his awkwardness, so he turned the person over and came from behind.

Now Fu Rong can't touch him no matter what, so he can only bear it obediently.

After struggling until midnight, the two of them hugged each other and fell on the bed.

Xu Jin hugged her and calmed down, and couldn't help but rub her back.

Fu Rong also touched him, and his hand slipped to the place where he was injured.

Xu Jin's body stiffened. She had never liked it before, at most she would touch his waist.

He took her hand up and asked her to touch his arm.

Fu Rong rubbed his chest and touched the scab again.

Xu Jin finally couldn't help it and lowered his head to ask her: "What's there to touch?"

Fu Rong was stunned for a while before he understood what he meant, and he also smiled as strangely: "I don't know either, it's just fun."

Xu Jin pulled her hand back, pressed it on his chest and said, "Stop touching it, it's itchy." It's really itchy.

Fu Rong said "Oh" obediently.

But when we get along with each other in the evening, Fu Rong couldn't help but touch him. Xu Jin didn't want to repeatedly care about such small things, so he always let her turn her back to herself and keeps up until she falls asleep. He gets up early the next day and puts on his clothes, minimizing the chance of giving her touch.

As we raise it, the scabs begin to fall.

Xu Jin was secretly happy. When he went to Gongfang, he would try to pick the loose scabs down. Some of them were not completely loose, and it hurt a little when he was sucked, but as long as he didn't involve a large piece, Xu Jin kept it cruelly.

On this day, Fu Rong applied scar removal ointment to him, and found that there was a place bleeding. He frowned and whispered to him: "Your Majesty, don't pick it yourself, what should I do if I leave scars? The pit on my forehead was left behind when chickenpox was accidentally picked. It will never be cured in my life."

Xu Jin didn't dare to look back at her.

At that time, Fu Rong was the only woman he could touch, which was the woman he married who would help him solve some problems. He didn't like her very much, so he didn't care about her thoughts and secretly sucked her scabs, so he looked frustrated and coquettish in the future. If the two of them were so good in their previous life, they knew that she cared so much about the pit on her forehead, and if they did it again, he would definitely not do that kind of thing again.

Fortunately, she had no doubts.

He didn't say a word, and Fu Rong thought he didn't care. He curled his lips and asked while applying ointment: "Does the prince listen to me?"

Xu Jin coughed and said in a muffled voice: "No one sees it, so what if there is a scar." He wouldn't make a big deal about a pit on his butt.

Fu Rong poked him: "I can see it. I like the prince's whole body is fine. It's too ugly to have scars." Seeing that Brother Wang wanted to reach out and touch the most obvious scab on his father's right expensive buttocks, Fu Rong quickly took his little hand away and warned seriously: "Brother Wang is not allowed to sting, Dad is hurting."

Brother Wang said "ah", his little head lies on his father's waist, and his big eyes still stared at the black block on his father's butt without giving up. He didn't understand why his mother liked to go around and refused to let him touch it.

Both mother and mother stared at him. No matter how thick-skinned Xu Jin was, he couldn't stand it. He turned around and called his son: "Brother Wang, come here, your mother is giving me medicine, don't make trouble."

Brother Wang likes to watch his mother do things the most. When he hears his father's voice, he still lay on his father's waist, gently pressing his little hand on the position above his father's wound. It is enough not to make his mother angry. As for his father's words, just pretend that he didn't hear them.

My son was so old that he dared to disobey his prince and father. Fu Rong had ointment on his hand and acted to apply it on his face.

Brother Wang was used to having his mother apply facial cream on him, and he thought it was also a facial cream, and he was waiting with a grin.

Little stupid egg.

Fu Rong lowered his head and kissed his son, and continued to apply medicine to Xu Jin.

Brother Wang looked at the box that his mother had placed aside, and reached out to think of some of it. Before he could touch it, one of his legs was grabbed and pulled him to the head of the bed.

"You didn't hear me when I called you?" Xu Jin clamped his son under his armpits, and it was useless to let him stretch his arms and kick his legs. Brother Wang liked to play with his father and giggled. When his father was tired and fell asleep, he struggled to escape from his father's arm and turned around to crawl towards his mother. Of course, Xu Jin pretended to be asleep, deliberately letting Brother Wang crawl halfway and then caught him back.

The father and son were having fun.

After Fu Rong put on the pants for Xu Jin after taking the medicine, he suddenly felt that it was good for Xu Jin to be locked up at home. He did not have time to play with his son like this? After packing up his things, Fu Rong and Xu Jin sat on the bedside and ending, coaxing their brother back and forth.

By the time Xu Jin's daughter's buttocks completely restored to its previous delicateness or even smoother, it was already late autumn.

Every year late autumn comes to the beginning of spring, it is the most likely time for the elderly to have trouble.

In Zhaoning Palace, Aunt Li, who has been with Shufei as a girl in the boudoir, has been with Shufei for almost 30 years, is almost out of reach. Since the chrysanthemum mud mud, her body has collapsed. She has been in full swing all year round. After autumn this year, a cold wind fell down completely.

Eunuch Cen walked into the inner room with his waist and said to Concubine Shu who was stunned at a pot of chrysanthemums: "Empress, Aunt Li... She wants to invite the Empress over and say a few words to you at the end."

Concubine Shu continued to sit for a while before nodding.
Chapter completed!