i have a sword fairy

Chapter 419 is the husband's task...

Zhao Rong recognized who this little pink bellyband belonged to at first sight.

After all, after finishing things before, I often pick it up and wipe it off.

A certain stupid girl seemed to think that he liked this one, so she also foolishly liked wearing it...

However, it fell out of his clothes right now, and after contacting a certain little fox demon who stayed here last night, who did it, for Zhao Rong, the answer is already obvious.

Although he solved the case in seconds, but at this moment, the situation is more serious than social death.

After a conspicuous pink silk cloth appeared under someone's feet, the room fell into a deathly silence.

The girl with autumn eyes who was about to take a bath with Zhao Rong stopped in place, lowered her eyes, and stared intently at Su Xiaoxiao's pink apron.

After asking gently, she waited quietly without raising her eyes to see Zhao Rong's expression.

However, after Concubine Zhao Ling's voice fell, she didn't take three breaths.

Zhao Rong squatted down in the blink of an eye, picked up the pink bellyband, raised his hand to his nose, sniffed it as if nothing had happened, and then smiled lightly.

He smiled, walked straight up to Qing Jun, quietly placed the pink bellyband in the hand of the beautiful-eyed lady, and winked at her.

All this happened quietly, there was no words between the two, but Zhao Rong's meaning was obvious.

Seeing her husband's blatant behavior, the suspicious look in Concubine Zhao Ling's eyes was suddenly replaced by complex expressions such as embarrassment and disbelief.

It seems to be afraid that the lady will not be able to understand his meaning and "good intentions" due to her clumsiness.

Zhao Rong nodded to her, then lowered his head to Concubine Zhao Ling's ear, and whispered softly:
"Try it."

When Concubine Zhao Ling rubbed her ears with Zhao Rong just now, the roots of her ears, which were already very red, suddenly turned red like a layer of morning glow, and the red became deeper, almost vivid.

The next second, she touched the onion finger of the pink apron, as if touching a red soldering iron, and shrank back in fright.

However, Zhao Rong chuckled, stretched out his hand reluctantly, and stuffed the pink bellyband into Zhao Lingfei's plain hand, and then patted her upturned buttocks under the white clothes, "Be obedient, Qingjun."

He smiled a little badly.

Concubine Zhao Ling was ashamed of this marvelous affair between the husband and wife. Facing the interest that Brother Rong added to the mandarin duck bath, she stared at him with her autumn eyes for a while, and looked at the apron in her hand with shame, and her bare hands trembled slightly. Brother Rong came back with great difficulty, and was watching enthusiastically from the side again. She wished she could throw it away.

Brother Rong is really going too far, thinking about these nasty things all day long, thinking of ways to spoil her... Now he even bought her a small underwear... She... She is a clean freak... In this life If it weren't for meeting this bastard and a good man, Zhao Lingfei's ten jade fingers would not be stained with spring water and romantic things, not to mention tiring work such as cleaning bedding, let alone men's dirty things...

But now, in order to make her sweetheart happy, she succumbs to please him again and again, following his wishes.

Really... really an enemy in her previous life... Concubine Zhao Ling hated herself for not being up to date, and sometimes she couldn't stand up in front of him.

At this moment, Zhao Rong blinked, and thoughtfully said: "Don't worry, lady, it's clean and incensed, don't believe me, take a sniff."

Concubine Zhao Ling: "..." I smell you big-headed ghost!
Well, it's been scented with a little body fragrance... Zhao Rong added in his heart.

Seeing that the lady was taken away by him again, and his attention was diverted, he couldn't help but quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, when he thought that Qingjun would wear a small bellyband to take a mandarin duck bath with him later, Zhao Rong suddenly ...I got a feeling.

It feels a little...exciting, something is wrong, how can I be so good at playing.

Just when someone was reflecting deeply, Concubine Zhao Ling, who buried her head in front of her chest, leaned forward and pressed her head against his chest. At the same time, she nudged Zhao Rong who was blocking the way with her jade hands, wanting to go straight forward.

"I don't want it." She turned her eyes away and said stubbornly.

Concubine Zhao Ling felt that she had to try to make a change.

"Just try it once. I managed to prepare it for you. Cough cough, do you know how difficult it is? People almost found out when I made this thing." Zhao Rong, who was trying to survive in a hurry, turned out to be a guest, but actually acted. Excited, sell miserably to the wife.

"I want... I want to try you with that little girl Qian'er, I don't want to..." Seeing that Zhao Rong was blocking the way again, Concubine Zhao Ling beat him.

Zhao Rong said speechlessly: "If I turn around and try it first with her, according to this girl's temperament, she will definitely tell you about the things that are ahead of you, and you will deny it when the time comes, but you will probably sulk again Don't blame me then, just take your anger out on me."

He sighed and couldn't help complaining: "I don't know you two, it's been like this since childhood."

"No wonder." Concubine Zhao Ling got angry and said back, "Who wants to argue about such a bad thing."

Zhao Rong raised his brows, um, he has already let go, according to my experience, just three more coaxing can win.

This time is the "darkness before dawn", in fact, Qing Jun has already softened his heart, he must not use the aggressive method, if you say something good, then go to Qian'er, what do you like, but continue to coax, Take advantage of the victory to pursue.

He put Qingjunlou into his arms with one hand, and covered her "disgusted" plain hand holding the pink bellyband with the other, and said with a bitter face:
"Little Qingjun, my little Qingjun. I haven't committed any crimes recently, right? Just reward your husband and be satisfied this time..."

Looking at her husband who had rarely softened, Concubine Zhao Ling sullenly said, "You really did nothing wrong?"

"No!" Zhao Rong was upright.

Well, it's 'recently', previous offenses don't count.

Concubine Zhao Ling's voice was very crisp and pleasant, "It's not because you are outside recently, and Qian'er is also by your side. If this can cause me big trouble, how can I live this day."

"Yes, yes, the lady taught me the lesson." Zhao Rong, who was a domineering husband before, suddenly turned into bronchitis.

Concubine Zhao Ling looked down at the pink bellyband in her hand, "Why is it this color?"

She likes the blue and white colors of lotus flowers, Brother Rong should know this.

"Try more, pink...it's pretty good, I'll try purple, red, black..." Zhao Rong seductively whispered in her ear.

At this time, the two were neck-to-neck, whispering sweet words in each other's ears, rubbing each other's ears.

Hearing her husband talk about those embarrassing colors and boudoir anecdotes, Concubine Zhao Ling couldn't help hammering and pinching him in his arms...

"This... this one is too small." Concubine Zhao Ling lowered her eyes and unfolded the small clothes of a certain little fox demon, her tone a little hesitant and puzzled.

Small...It's a little bit. After all, although you and Xiaoxiao are both skinny, they have different body types. Xiaoxiao is smaller...Zhao Rong agrees, but he said with a smile:

"It's okay, it's better to be smaller, it's more close-fitting, and it will look more like a lady after getting wet."

Zhao Lingfei: "..."

Why do you know so much! ?

Zhao Rong coaxed her softly for a while, and felt that she had miscalculated. Right now, the lady seemed to be a little different from usual, as if she was still suspicious of something. She was lowering her head at this moment, turning her jade hands over and over, looking at the little pink bellyband Son, it seems to be... looking for some traces.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Rong suddenly felt guilty.

No, I have to get some hard ones, Qingjun sometimes doesn't eat soft ones, only hard ones.

Snapped!Zhao Rong had a hard face, and took the shot vigorously, showing no mercy to the lady's ass.

"Well, brother Rong'er, you..." Concubine Zhao Ling was ashamed and angry.

Zhao Rong pinched her sharp chin and lifted it slightly. He squinted his eyes and moved closer, so the lady looked at each other and threatened, "Hurry up, stop dawdling, and don't let me take a bath later." You wear it."

The young Confucian scholar who turned into a domineering husband suddenly leaned forward and touched the tender forehead of the beauty with autumn eyes.

bang~
He pressed against her forehead again, rubbed it, glanced at her mouth and said:
"Every time we are intimate, you insist on wearing a bellyband, because you are afraid that I will not know that there is an extra piece of nephrite in it? Stupid lady, really, what is there to hide, my husband, I will not take it by force. Before I’ve said that it’s following your wishes at this time, it doesn’t matter whether the bellyband covers it or not.”

The young couple had a verbal agreement before, and Zhao Rong needed to reach the Fuyao Realm and get Concubine Zhao Ling to nod in agreement. In addition, he had to find the location of Bai Yu, so that he could personally take the Mo Yu that Concubine Zhao Ling raised for him, and complete the process completely. The jade exchange ceremony.

In addition to the once-in-a-lifetime wedding bridal chamber, Zhao Rong promised to give Qing Jun a sense of ritual.

Although the two haven't mentioned it for a long time, and now their affection is very strong, they have always had a tacit understanding and never forgot this matter.

As for later, when the two were in deep love, there were some smaller agreements, such as Zhao Rong picked the moon for her, and she nodded and promised him anything, such as fetching jade, or agreeing to a certain little fox. A demon enters the room?

It's just that Qing Jun may have forgotten these promises that are more like a joke, and he doesn't take them seriously, but someone remembers them all... and is silently waiting for the opportunity...

Right now, Concubine Zhao Ling blushed in the face of her husband who had accurately located Moyu and fulfilled one of the three conditions.

She snorted softly, turned her face away, opened her red lips lightly, but her tone stabbed at her husband:
"Heh, I'm still to blame. Brother Rong, who on earth failed to meet the agreed requirements? If you did, how could I cover it up? Aren't I still afraid that you will just watch and feel uncomfortable? As a result, now It's my fault, and..."

The girl with autumn eyes paused for a moment, rolled her beautiful and playful eyes, and smiled: "It's as if you're too lazy to take it..."

"Oh, do you think I'm not good enough?" Zhao Rong said suddenly.

"I didn't say that, you said it yourself, don't make excuses to bully me again." Concubine Zhao Ling smiled, looking at a person who was in trouble in a short period of time.

"I can not?"

Zhao Rong nodded, feeling that the younger brother of the family had received a serious challenge.

In the next second, he moved like a rabbit, and rushed forward with a groaning sound. With lightning speed, he threw Concubine Zhao Ling on the table, pressing his body firmly on her soft and delicate body.

Concubine Zhao Ling, who was smiling a little cunningly, was pressed down by her husband who seemed to be getting angry from embarrassment. At first, she didn't care.

Because he was still crushed by Zhao Rong!

For the first time, she didn't break free with what she thought was just the right amount of force. It stands to reason that even if she followed the path of a martial artist, she would have to lift it off.

"Brother Rong, you...you..." Concubine Zhao Ling widened her beautiful eyes, staring at the young Confucian scholar on her body, and couldn't help but think of a certain possibility...

"I can't?" Zhao Rong asked softly again, and then he pressed down on the beautiful woman with his usual expression, and gently pushed her back.

"Hmm~" Concubine Zhao Ling called out subconsciously in a nasal voice, she forgot to blush and feel annoyed, but opened her autumn eyes wide, feeling Zhao Rong's strength at this time and the vibrant energy in his body.

She exclaimed in surprise: "Brother Rong, you... you're soaring! When did it happen?"

Zhao Rong didn't answer, and suddenly jumped off the table.

A few days ago, he had become a martial artist in the Fuyao realm, looking at the surprised lady on the table half up, he felt a sense of elation and joy.

Zhao Rong remembered the diary written by the warrior again.

Although the person who wrote the diary is not a serious person, the diary written by an unscrupulous martial artist is a serious thing, which can be of great help to the younger martial arts, especially the martial arts who are in the bottleneck period and who are only a little bit smart, just need a thousand Baidu It's just an opportunity...

At this time, at the table in the house.

"Dare to say that your husband is not good?" A certain domineering husband narrowed his eyes.

"I... I didn't. You said it yourself." A certain coquettish young daughter-in-law was suddenly frightened, and she made a noise.

Hearing the lady's timid tone, Zhao Rong gave a 'xiemei' smile.

Concubine Zhao Ling subconsciously shrank back.

At this moment, Zhao Rong moved.

He put his left hand under her shoulder blade, put his fingers under Qingjun's left armpit, and put his right hand into the knee of her long leg, hugging this alluring body.

"Ah!" Concubine Zhao Ling exclaimed. After being picked up by Teng Kong, she subconsciously stretched out her right hand to wrap around his neck, and clasped her left hand.

Princess Zhao Rong hugged her, and strode towards the screen bathtub in the room. On the way, her big hands didn't stop, and with a crisp "pop", she began to teach her a lesson.

first sound. "Do you still dare to say that your husband is not good?"

The beauty raised her head, "I didn't say it! You said it..."

Second tone. "Ok?"

The beauty bowed her head lightly, "No...don't dare. Uh...you should be gentle."

Third sound. "louder."

"I don't dare anymore!" Li Shou buried herself even deeper. "I really... dare not."

But Zhao Rong was not forgiving.

It was the fourth crisp sound. "Then this bellyband jacket, should I wear it or not?"

Concubine Zhao Ling bit her lip, "Wear it, I can't wear it. Brother Rong, you...you should be lighter."

She was soft-spoken.

A certain person nodded in satisfaction, "That's about the same, hey, I'm sorry, Husband Ruomo." The tone was very apologetic, so he didn't stop his hands, taking advantage of the lady.

Concubine Zhao Ling: "..."

……

After a while, the two boiled water and prepared clothes.

Begin an aromatherapy bath.

The door of the north room was closed tightly, and behind the screen in the south corner of the room, waves of moist and warm water mist gradually rose up, and the mist covered the bathtub, making it difficult to see clearly. In the meantime, I saw that there seemed to be only one 'shadow' in it, and at the same time, it was accompanied by jubilant water splashes that gradually rose up.

The sound of splashes is also crisp.This situation and this scene are like the spring river warming up in the early morning, mandarin ducks playing in the water.

At a certain moment, the extremely beautiful girl with autumn eyes in the mandarin duck bath reluctantly put on the narrow and tight pink apron, her face was full of glow.

It's my husband's job...

　Something happened during the day. It was originally said that some school leaders were coming to inspect the work of our interns. Then Xiaorong took the book that has not been read once in 800 years and ran to the office to read carefully, learn (mo) learn (yu) All day long, in the morning, the leader didn't come, and in the afternoon...the leader still didn't come, but when he came back from ordering takeout in the evening, he actually came to inspect.

　　Emmmmm, the leadership needle does not poke the needle or poke it... At night, I dragged my tired body after flying in the ocean of knowledge for a whole day, and went back to the computer to type.

　　Well, I went to bed on time last night, adjusted my schedule smoothly, and checked in the next day~
　　Good night, tomorrow will be updated normally at noon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)