Reborn to return to the God of War husband before his death

Chapter 220 Very Honest

Embarrassment and shame first took the upper hand, Shen Huarou thought, that's it, I'll be home in a while.

After all, it was she who underestimated someone's lower limit of shamelessness, and couldn't bear it anymore.

"It's enough!"

The person was still buried in He Yuanling's chest, and he was worried about He Shun and the others outside. Shen Huarou also lowered his voice when he had a fit, and it sounded muffled.

"Ah……"

With a chuckle in her ear, her whole body was brought up.

He Yuanling pinched his daughter-in-law's slender waist with both hands, and changed her posture to sit on his lap.

In this way, she can lean more comfortably and hug herself more easily.

He laughed, "It's not the time for Madam to ask for it just now."

"Well……"

Because she was bored, Shen Huarou actually snorted softly, which was no different from acting like a baby in He Yuanling's ears.

A big hand rests on the back, and a big hand falls on the waist, honestly not moving.

He knew in his heart that just now his wife was holding back, and she had already indulged him.

If he didn't know the way anymore, it would be more than a simple warning, maybe even the current situation would not work.

He Yuanling couldn't bear it when his wife begged for the first time since they got married, when she was still so delicate and soft.

The person in his arms fell silent, and He Yuanling looked down, still keeping his eyes closed.

If it weren't for the moving eyelids, she would have been fooled by her.

She was still rubbing, she really didn't have the slightest bit of self-consciousness.

Shen Huarou was mainly embarrassed, blushing and didn't know how to face him, so she wanted to hide and hid to the end.

She didn't adjust her posture even after changing her position, and she didn't even get home yet, so she didn't want to wrong herself.

Suddenly, she was so startled that she didn't dare to move.

snort!
Every move of the person in his arms was in He Yuanling's eyes, why she didn't move, her waist was also stiff, He Yuanling's heart was like a bright mirror.

"Hehe... Is Madam asleep? Isn't it uncomfortable to be stiff?"

As he spoke, he even patted the hand under his waist lightly, causing the person in his arms to become even more stiff.

I waited patiently for a while, but still didn't move, this was to guard against him.

snort!How can a woman guard her husband?
After all, He Yuanling felt sorry for his wife, "I promise not to mess around."

With someone's guarantee, Shen Huarou softened up and finally felt more comfortable.

"Sleep if you want to sleep."

"Well."

Shen Huarou really fell asleep, the past two days were really tiring.

He Yuanling said that if he doesn't mess around, he won't mess around. At this time, he is still very honest.

Seeing his daughter-in-law so tired, He Yuanling felt distressed, and began to regret why he had to say that he would go shopping tomorrow?

It's not that time is tight, he won't leave for a while, it's not that he is too busy just for training.

When I go back, I will discuss it with my daughter-in-law, or I won't go tomorrow and let her rest at home.

You have to make it clear to her, it's not that you don't want to accompany her, it's that you don't count your words.

When she is rested, she can go anytime.

Unsteadily, Shen Huarou was a sound sleeper, but when she woke up, her legs were numb.

Seeing that she was still sitting on top of him, He Yuanling was the cutest and the cutest.

"Ma'am, you are reluctant to get up, so you take Madam down as your husband?"

"Legs are numb." Shen Huarou hummed and explained, who wants him to hug him?
After sleeping, most of the embarrassment from before was gone, and Shen Huarou could face him with peace of mind.

People are always not sober when they just wake up, and the behaviors they exhibit are all out of subconscious habits, which is Shen Huarou's current reaction.

With a bit of laziness and unconsciousness, he pouted and complained about numbness in his legs, with one hand still around He Yuanling's waist.

The act of being coquettish was enough, which really made He Yuanling's heart tremble several times.

Naturally, Shen Huarou got off the carriage carried by He Yuanling, passed over He Yuanling's shoulder, and she saw the last tinge of orange hanging in the sky.

My legs are numb, it will be fine after a while.

"Let me down, just stand up and move around for a while."

He Yuanling didn't let her go, just hugged her and entered the door.

"Go back and move around again, if your legs are numb and you stumble again, don't you have to hug me?

You still have to suffer, the one who hurts is yourself. "

Shen Huarou muttered in defense, "I'm not lame, can I trip?"

The person holding her took every step very steadily, and had no intention of letting her go to the ground at all. She could only watch the surrounding scenery move back and forth up and down.

When she saw Yangchun and Yulan who were following behind smiling, Shen Huarou wrinkled her nose and ignored them.

Not wanting to look at it, he buried his head in He Yuanling's chest again, not knowing what to see.

At this time, Shen Huarou was in the mood of smashing the pot, and it was already like this, so let it be.

It's just that when I returned to Yunfeng Pavilion, I scared the other servants.

They didn't dare to ask their master, so they could only ask Yang Chun behind them.

"Miss Yangchun, what's wrong with Madam, what are you going to prepare?"

This was the first time that this happened, and they didn't think that the masters had a good relationship. After all, their wife always respected the rules and would not allow the third master to do such a frivolous behavior.

As for the day when the third master came back, that was an exception.

Therefore, they thought that something happened to the wife.

Yang Chun dismissed them with a smile, "Go ahead and do your work."

Everyone took a long breath, it seemed that they were wrong this time.

Whether Shen Huarou and the others were the last to come back, or entered in this way, the whole family knew before nightfall.

In He Yuanjing's opinion, it was nothing. He Yuanji just frowned this time, and didn't mention his brother.

The old man snorted, but didn't say anything else.

Just this snort also offended Madam.

"What are you humming? I, Yuan Ling, can do things better than you.

I have been with you for half my life, and I have never seen you feel sorry for me. "

The old man was smoking dry cigarettes, but he was immediately stunned when his wife gave him such a slap.

Is it interesting to talk about this with him when he is old?
Besides, I really don't feel sorry for her?

It's not that she was hugged through the door, and it's not that she hasn't been hugged before.

Come to chat with him now, what else can you think of?
The old man put down his bong and looked at his wife thoughtfully.

In fact, Meng Shi just said it casually, and he didn't have any dissatisfaction.

Looking back, she found that her husband was looking straight at her, and his eyes were different from usual, but she didn't think much about it.

"Look what I'm doing, I said something wrong, hum, eat."

Looking at the back of the lady who turned to leave, the old man snorted again, then got up and followed.

He took another puff of dry tobacco, and then extinguished the pipe.

In the Yunfeng Pavilion, Shen Huarou walked around the yard twice with the support of Yang Chun, and only then did she feel that her legs had fully recovered.

During this period, He Yuanling was sitting at the place where she usually drank tea. A certain foot was really dishonest, and she would kick a peony branch after a while.

Shen Huarou reminded him angrily, "It was just planted a few days ago, and then kicked and broke, and kicked to death."

"I'll buy it for you again, huh...you are so rare when the third master gives it to you?"

(End of this chapter)