Chapter 129 The same bed and hidden disease
Qian Zixuan really didn't expect to get Ye Yu so early, but her future was bleak. She was really afraid that the heavens and man would be separated forever after tomorrow.
There is no reason to love someone. Although I haven't known Ye Yu for a long time, this man has taken root in her heart, and is so unforgettable. Daliang is very particular about the end of one's life. Good women do not serve the second husband. Qian Zixuan usually thinks that those widows who keep their chastity for their deceased husbands are the stupidest, but at this moment there is a voice in her heart that tells her that she is the Ye family in her life and the Ye family ghost in her life, no matter what happens in the future.
Although she solemnly promised her mother that she would never have anything beyond ritual with Ye Yu before marriage, she longed to have a baby for Ye Yu in this situation. The shyness of her daughter is born with innateness. Although Qian Sanyatou is proficient in the art of "Su Nu Jing" and "Dong Xuanzi", it is amazing that she can calmly remove all her clothes under the "wolf eyes" of Master Ye. As for other things, such as fish, somersault butterflies, goats against trees, etc., she should not even think about it. The traditional nan top nv and below style is more reliable.
Hot love is the best aphrodisiac in the world. Qian Zixuan's delicate body is weak and her whole body is hot, but she shyly buried herself under the quilt. She thought she knew Ye Yu very well - she wanted to touch her feet and get some cheaper, not to mention that this girl took the initiative to sacrifice herself at this moment - but Qian Zixuan miscalculated this time. The old monk Ye, sitting upright at the head of the bed like a meditation, but a nearly tragic ideological struggle broke out in her heart. Or could she not?
Desire is a request, it is a naked existence; and love is giving, it is holding the beloved in the palm of your hand to protect it. Life is fair, with gains and losses, giving and asking. True love is an unconscious effort in giving. Ye Yu's thoughts are far less profound, and he does not believe in the unrealistic platonic spiritual love. He has feelings and desires. Facing the girl's fragrant and inspiring body, he will naturally have the urge to bleed nose.
But Ye Yu also felt that he was not the pure lower half animal. He could understand Qian Zixuan's intention at this moment. If she could not save Mingkong tomorrow and instead was pulled into the gate of hell by her, wouldn't this harm Xuan'er? As long as she had a passionate love, it would be enough. Ye Yu comforted himself so much, but he thought that he might get a bastard after he "death", and he felt very uncomfortable.
In a dilemma, Ye Yu put his hands into the quilt and stroked Xuan'er's white shoulders. He felt that his conscience was condemned. Do you have the heart to bear such a good girl? But if you take your hands out, he feels very reluctant to leave. My buddy is a man.
After a while, the shy three girls were anxious...
At the moment of choice, it may be necessary to use a little external force. Ye Yu finally got into Qian Zixuan's quilt and met naked. Although the little brother raised his head, others were awake. The buddy should not be shameless to such an outrageous level.
"Yulang, what's wrong with you?"
In the darkness, Qian Zixuan couldn't see Ye Yu's face, but she could feel a hot thing pressing against her thigh. The goddess doctor knew what this was, but she couldn't figure out why her lustful husband just hugged her tightly and did nothing.
"Xuan'er, don't talk first, I just want to hold you so well."
Ye Yu endured it very hard. Although he held Qian Zixuan's buttocks from time to time, he successfully maintained the bottom line of being a human being - what does a hungry traveler in the desert feel when he saw the sweet water but couldn't drink it? What does Ye Yu feel now? This feeling made Ye Yu unforgettable, because of this matter, he labeled himself as a pure man until many years later.
"Yu Lang..." Qian Zixuan buried her head in Ye Yu's shoulder, and she couldn't help but shed tears...
It's not embarrassing to hold a beautiful woman who is living in her arms but does nothing. But what makes Ye Yu feel embarrassed is that he actually has no dreams. This is not a good sign. He consciously covered his face.
Speaking of adaptability, women are far better than men. Although they do not have the exact reality of husband and wife, they are still sleeping in the same bed. Qian Zixuan put away her shy feelings and generously served Ye Yu to wash and dress.
After the wedding night, Xiaotang was very glorious to pay homage to his uncle and aunt. It turned out to be a "peace" because of the early days. Qian Zixuan did not dare to pay homage to Ye Ling as her wife. She watched Ye Yu go out, but her tears rolled down her face...
"The second brother came out of his sister's room?"
Qian Baoer stayed next to Qian Zixuan - he was drunk yesterday and was unconscious, so Ye Yu carried him to the bed - when he saw Ye Yu's back, he seemed to have discovered a new world and could not catch up with Ye Yu. He walked to his sister's room in two steps. The knocking sounded for a long time before Qian Zixuan opened the door.
"Baoer, are you in trouble?"
"Sister, can you be gentle to me in the future? Don't bully me like you did before? " Qian Baoer looked at Qian Zixuan with a harmless face. Her face that was smiling brightly looked very flat.
Qian Zixuan looked at her younger brother in confusion, and she really couldn't understand where he was singing.
Qian Baoer didn't know how to observe his words and looked at him. He squeezed into the room and sat on the chair with a big golden knife. "Sister, my brother, I'm thirsty now, go and pour me a cup of tea."
The Qian family has three daughters and one son. Although Mrs. Qian prefers boys over girls, she has not been careless to this third lady. Not to mention treating the only young master as a master, Qian Zixuan has also done to her younger brother the matter of slamming the table and smashing the chairs. She is in a bad mood, and Qian Baoer's words are like adding fuel to the fire.
"Repeat the words just now."
Qian Zixuan asked coldly, holding the feather duster used to clean up dust.
After taking Yu Sanjie's "female power" for many years, Qian Baoer couldn't help but tremble when he saw this expression, but when he thought of the "handle" in his hand, he became brave again, "Sister, do you know what happened before the second sister got married?"
Qian Zixuan stared at her brother without saying a word.
The third sister didn’t respond? Qian Baoer felt a little boring, but the arrow was on the string and had to fire it.
"That... the second sister once held hands with her second brother-in-law, but was accidentally caught by her mother. At that time, I only remember that my mother took a rattan stick with water and pulled her into the house. I was still young and couldn't remember some things clearly. I only remember that my second sister didn't dare to sit and eat for a long time."
"What the hell do you want to say?"
How come Qian Zixuan didn’t know the story of her second sister? Before coming here, Mrs. Qian used her as a negative teaching material.
"That... can I call my second brother-in-law?" Qian Baoer said self-righteously, seeing if you dare to bully me in the future.
"Get out!"
Qian Zixuan was not pretentious at all. She raised her feather duster and saw her off directly.
"Sister Three, aren't you afraid that I'll tell my mother about this?"
Not to mention that she is still a pretty girl, even if it is really like that, Qian Zixuan is not afraid of Qian Baoer's threat. She greeted her brother's butt with a feather duster without hesitation.
Qian Baoer shouted, jumping up and down to run towards the door, "Sister Three, don't hit, don't hit, can't I be wrong? I just want to joke with you."
Seeing Qian Zixuan slamming the door, Qian Baoer's heart shivered again. Thinking of the third sister's tears, he rubbed his butt, and today he was going to be in vain. What's wrong with you, Third Sister? Could it be that the second brother has any hidden disease? It must be like this. Even the second brother can't cure the disease. Of course, my sister is not sure, so it would be strange if she doesn't cry.
What should I do?...
It’s the Chinese New Year and there are a lot of social engagements. Our buddy tries to keep up with it.
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Chapter completed!