After waking up from the dream, the general's wife lost her love brain

Chapter 93 The heart of repayment
It is summer now, the days are getting longer and longer, and it is only after Maoshi, and the sky is already dawning.

There was also movement from Zhuangzi, the servants were washing their clothes and cooking, and a new day began.

Walking on the bluestone road, the man in black clothes originally had a simple and introverted temperament. After cultivating these days, the coercion between his brows became more and more serious.

On the road, servants kept greeting the lord, some with envious eyes.

They knew that this gentleman was a popular person in front of the lady. He was originally a guard, but now he seemed to be more respected. Although they didn't know what he was doing, seeing his increasingly intimidating aura, it was obviously not an ordinary matter.

With a calm expression, Da Zhuang passed through the saluting crowd and came to a courtyard.

Seeing the familiar scenery, Gu Jing Wubo's expression finally changed, and there were little ripples in the depths of his eyes.

The servants in the courtyard knew about Madam's work and rest. Madam was still awake at this time, so they deliberately avoided Madam's room when doing things. It was very quiet here.

Da Zhuang stood on the steps, a door away, and he seemed to feel the lady's breath.

Warm and fragrant, with a unique lingering charm in the innocence.

Suppressing the faster and faster heartbeat in his chest, Da Zhuang gently opened the door.

The familiar fragrance in the house rushed over as soon as the strong man entered, first tentatively sticking to the clothes outside.

Seeing that the man didn't respond, he pampered and proudly left traces on the thick hair, then slowly moved down, brushed his face affectionately, and penetrated little by little into the tight clothes.

In less than a moment, from the top to the bottom, from the inside to the outside, the man was enveloped by the woman's unique fragrance, but he didn't feel disgusted at all, and his expression was somewhat enjoying.

The room is dimly lit, creating an undercurrent of atmosphere.

Before he came back, Da Zhuang was eager to return home, and now that he has stepped into this house, he is not in a hurry.

The sound of heavy footsteps was silenced by the expensive carpet, and the soft pile sank in and slowly recovered.

A gauze curtain was draped in front of the carved pear wood bed. It was supposed to protect the people on the bed, but the man's gaze was too intense.

The thin veil couldn't resist, so he could only take a trembling step back.

The quilt was pushed under the bed, and the last layer of protection was removed, allowing visitors to see the most beautiful beauty in the world.

The beauty was facing into the bed, sleeping on her side, her long eyelashes unconsciously drooping, and a faint blush on her snow-white cheeks.

The head is covered with blue silk spread on the jade pillow, bringing the coolness of summer.

Da Zhuang knew from several experiences of sleeping together in the same bed that the soft little beauty would be extremely restless when sleeping. Without him holding her in his arms, she would roll over many times throughout the night.

So at this moment, I also benefited from an uninvited guest.

Qiao Yuan is afraid of the heat, and the pajamas he wears are light and soft. After a night of tumbling, they are already messed up.

The snow skin is white and smooth, and feels as good as fine silk. It is often the most coveted by ferocious beasts, and it can easily leave marks. If you are on the bed, you don't know what kind of molestation you will suffer.

What should be seen and what should not be seen are all seen by men.

Wisps of sunlight filtered in from the window lattice.

When Qiao Yuan woke up, he saw the figure in front of the table through the veil, rubbed his eyes and slowly got up: "You are back, how about the new job?"

During these days, Da Zhuang was dealing with things outside. He had no memory and was already at a disadvantage. He had to find out the current situation in Shangjing first.

Fortunately, the instinct deep in his memory is still there. If he tries it over again, he can get started quickly. His confidants, who were confused and hesitant at the beginning, now have confidence.

The veil was lifted, and Da Zhuang helped his wife up with a low eyebrow, "Everything is going well, and the attitude of my colleagues is also very good."

It's so good that it doesn't seem like it is respectful and fearful to a colleague.

When Qiao Yuan heard his words, his drowsiness dissipated a little, and he couldn't help opening his eyes to look at him.

Fortunately, Da Zhuang is an honest and honest man. He didn't seem to notice her guilty conscience, and he knelt down thoughtfully to help his delicate and expensive wife put on her shoes.

Qiao Yuan sat by the bed, looked at his face for a while, and said perfunctorily: "Maybe everyone is very helpful."

Helpful?

This lady seems to be well protected by Duke Zhen and doesn't know anything about what they are doing.

Da Zhuang thought about what he had seen during this period and raised the corners of his lips playfully.

Qiao Yuan read the storybook until late at night before going to bed yesterday, and now she is still a little sleepy. Just about to go back to sleep, a big hand was attached to her slender waist.

"I went to see Xiao Shizi just now, he is already awake, do you want to have breakfast with him, madam?"

Yesterday, Qiao Yuan had promised to sleep with Zai Zai, but the new arrival was so good-looking that she completely forgot about her son.

Qiao Yuan felt a little guilty and didn't want to go back to sleep. She thought she would coax Brother Ting later and let Da Zhuang take her behind the screen to wash up.

She was used to being taken care of by men, so she closed her eyes with peace of mind and put a hot handkerchief on her face, feeling comfortable, Qiao Yuan felt more sleepy.

"Madam, you helped me find such a good job, I don't even know how to repay you."

Qiao Yuan heard Da Zhuang's grateful words, and said with relief: "Just do your best, you deserve it."

It seems to be a signal.

The beauty felt his movements pause, and then she was helped to stand up and leaned against the screen.

There is a screen in front of you, and the hot body temperature of a man is behind you, giving you the absurd feeling of being imprisoned in a small space with no escape.

Qiao Yuan moved uneasily, and was hugged from behind, too close to her. The iron arms around her waist were thick and powerful, making her thin waist so fragile that it seemed as if it could break at a single break.

"How can I do that?" Da Zhuang's voice was a little distressed, as if he was thinking of how to repay his wife.

The beauty's heart skipped a beat, and before the sense of crisis arose, the laces of her pajamas around her waist were untied.

The pajamas were made of silk and matched with the beauty's delicate snow-skinned skin. Once the knot was loosened, it immediately fell off like snowflakes.

Qiao Yuan hurriedly opened his eyes, and his thin white fingers grabbed the skirt of his clothes indiscriminately.

But she was already sleepy and dazed, and her reaction was half a beat slow.

The snowy shoulders are half exposed, and the round shoulders are still covered with a beautiful thin powder, like the first pistil blooming on the branch of a peach tree.

Qiao Yuan heard Da Zhuang talking in her ear, his tone was sincere, and his breath sprayed on Bai Nen's neck, causing a slight tremor.

"I don't have much, and I haven't read a book. Maybe I can only sell my strength."

Why are you so crazy in the blue sky?

Qiao Yuan hurriedly gathered her clothes, but the person behind her couldn't help but press closer, hugging her tighter and tighter. Their breaths blended together in this small world.

She felt that she was going to be out of breath, and said angrily, "Let go."

I thought I would have to go through a lot of tugging, but I didn't expect that the man would take his hand back as soon as he finished speaking, and even pulled up the lady's collar to cover the eye-catching whiteness.

(End of this chapter)