Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 157 Meat gourd, meeting Xian'er

Early the next morning, everyone had breakfast in the inn and prepared to pack up and set off.

Jasmine folded the quilt in the guest room, glanced at the enchanting young woman combing her hair not far away, and muttered to herself.

Why was Mrs. Qiu's walking posture so awkward just now?

Her waist and hips were twisted so much that they were shaking, and her legs were bent inward and tightly clamped, still trembling.

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After thinking wildly for a while, Jasmine tiptoed closer, only to find that her legs were still shaking under her skirt and her charming face was flushed.

The whole person is not only radiant, but also seems to be still intoxicated in the sweet aftertaste, and his expression is still in a trance.

Qiu Buhuan was startled until he found someone coming next to him.

"Mo, Miss Jasmine?"

Yuerui was stunned: "Brother, did you forget something?"

"Brother is so kind!"

Yuerui smiled sweetly: "Brother will teach me when I get home, okay?"

"You girl, you are really bad at learning."

Seeing that Yang Shifei had gone to the counter, she blinked her eyes and raised her naughty and ambiguous smile.

Yuerui rubbed her face affectionately: "I also want to spend more time with my brother."

Yang Shifei patted her butt and smiled helplessly: "Why didn't you think about sleeping today?"

"I want to learn too~"

Jasmine smiled with interest: "No wonder I didn't see you this morning. Did you sneak into the guest room next door last night?"

Yue Rui leaned forward and kissed her, her pure smile was particularly sweet.

"You're talking so much that your legs are sore and weak?"

Yue Rui's eyes narrowed: "So I secretly poked a small hole in the wall, and I happened to see a bunch of white things, which kept hitting the wall."

Yang Shifei carried her on his back and sat on the throne. He chuckled and said, "Looking at the time, we won't be able to stay in Dongcheng for long. We may have to go to the capital with the army."

Yue Rui thought about what she saw last night and secretly gestured with her slender fingers in front of her body: "It turns out that the legs can be spread so wide and the toes are folded to the head. It really looks like a curved bow."

The corner of Yang Shifei's mouth trembled slightly: "Sister Qiu said she wanted to learn to bow and archery, so I taught her."

Yang Shifei pinched her little cheek, got up and went back to the inn.

Jasmine took her hand decisively, her eyes full of curiosity: "It just gives me a lot of experience."

Qiu Buhuan blushed and pretended to be calm: "I just missed right and wrong, so I had a long talk with him."

"I'm helping you pay for it."

Yue Rui stuck out her pink tongue, with a sly smile in her eyes: "Anyway, as long as it's from my brother, it's delicious~"

"Stretch the bow and shoot."

Jasmine sat aside with a smile: "Mrs. Qiu, please stop pretending. You can't hide your charming look from me."

Qiu Buhuan moved to the side unnaturally, muttering why this little girl was so familiar.

"S and Fei and I are just a little closer."

Sister Qiu obviously blocked her mouth last night. How did this girl find out?

"I heard the walls creak."

Looking at the girl's moist eyes full of hope, Yang Shifei's heart softened and he smiled fondly: "Okay, I will listen to you."

Yuerui rested her face on her shoulder and smiled sweetly: "The food outside is not delicious, but my brother's place is the best."

Yang Shifei didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You have to ask the store to repair the hole in the wall."

She looked down at her legs: "I should be pretty relaxed?"

Yuerui shrank and looked a little apologetic: "Brother, it's my fault."

As soon as he dusted off the seat, a soft body suddenly pressed up behind him.

"Ah?" Qiu Buhuan was stunned. Can we also exchange experiences on this kind of thing?

Jasmine's heartbeat quickened slightly, and she whispered into her ear: "Actually, my husband and I have never done that kind of thing, so I wanted to ask."

"Brother~"

Yang Shifei: "."

But looking at the slight rise and fall of his chest, he couldn't help but puff up his little face: "It's obviously a white-bone spirit, how can there be so much flesh and flesh, and those two lumps are bigger than my head."

At the same time, Yang Shifei was carrying several bags of luggage back to the carriage.

"Okay, madam, just talk to me."

"Then I will continue to accompany my brother." Yue Rui's spiritual eyes moved slightly, and she couldn't help but put it close to her ear: "What did my brother do with the White Bone Demon last night?"

"I'm going home. I miss you very much."

Yang Shifei paused slightly and cast a strange glance: "Girl, what kind of 'down below' are you talking about?"

"Okay, when I return to Dongcheng tomorrow, I will give you two bowls."

The young woman's face turned even redder: "What are you looking at?"

Moreover, it was tied into a gourd shape by the white bones, and when it was fluttered around, it seemed as if it was about to overflow.

Yue Rui hugged her knees, blushing and mumbling.

First the white-bone spirit, then the bad fox, my brother will eat them all clean.

"Brother really likes the big buns."

"What's big?"

As soon as Yang Shifei came back, she heard muttering and rubbed her head: "Big ones are good, small ones are wonderful. I'm not picky about food."

Yuerui raised her head and blinked, then pouted her mouth: "Brother, it's so bitter." Yang Shifei: "."

Not long after, Qiu Buhuan and Jasmine walked out of the inn together.

Yang Shifei was about to greet them to get in the car, when he saw that both women's faces were flushed, and they couldn't help but be startled: "What's wrong?"

Jasmine glanced at him in shame, lowered her head and hurriedly got into the car.

Yang Shifei: "?"

Qiu Buhuan stepped up to the throne and was about to sit beside him while stroking his skirt: "We were just chatting about our recent past. Oh!"

As soon as her buttocks touched the seat, the young woman immediately inhaled and stood up, covering her buttocks, her eyes flashing with embarrassment.

Yang Shifei laughed: "It still hurts?"

"It's not because of you, little enemy."

Qiu Buhuan sat down again tremblingly, blushing and smoothing the hem of his skirt: "It's such a torment, and my buttocks were swollen twice."

I thought about how my legs were spread open last night, my upper body was pressed against the wall, and I was bullied from behind.

And not only did he bully him, but he also absorbed the cold air at the same time, and even his soul was shaken out.

The young woman is still soft-hearted and her face is hot.

Yang Shifei smiled: "Sister Qiu likes to have random thoughts, so I have to make you feel at ease."

"What kind of peace of mind is this?" Qiu Buhuan blushed and leaned over: "My heart is about to jump out."

"Would you like me to hold you up?"

"Bad brother, stop making trouble."

Seeing that the young woman was so teased, Yang Shifei kissed the side of her face and looked back curiously:

"What happened to Jasmine?"

"I talked to her about you."

Qiu Buhuan pursed his red lips and muttered shyly: "It's the secret of the boudoir anyway, I won't tell you."

"I know!"

Yue Rui suddenly came out, hugged Yang Shifei's neck, and puffed up her cheeks: "Two bad women are discussing those nasty things, trying to seduce brother with their beauty!"

"X-Xiao Rui, what are you talking nonsense about?"

"Sister, you."

The carriage went further and further away, the laughter and anger drifting away in the wind, heading straight to the East City.

Dongcheng, Luofu.

The faint fragrance lingers in the study, and the birds chirping outside the house.

Luo Xian'er looked solemn as she bent over her desk and started writing.

And at hand, there are already dozens of memorials piled up.

The eldest lady pondered for a long time, put the last stroke on the paper, and let out a long breath.

Since the imperial sister successfully ascended the throne, she needs assistance in handling Liang's government affairs and is quite busy on weekdays.

Now, I have finally finished my work for a while.

Luo Xian'er kneaded her eyebrows and stood up, moving her steps lightly, and quietly walked to the door.

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With the spring breeze blowing on her face, Luo Xian'er silently looked at the flowers and plants in the courtyard, her eyes gradually lost in thought.

Counting the days, the young master should be able to return to Dongcheng in the near future.

But I don’t know if I’m safe and sound, or if—

"Xian'er, good morning."

The familiar magnetic voice suddenly sounded, and Luo Xianer's delicate body trembled, and she tilted her head blankly.

At the end of the corridor, Yang Shifei shook the steamer basket he was holding and said with a smile, "I brought you some steamed buns on the way, do you want to try them?"

Luo Xianer pursed her lips and walked briskly.

After standing still in front of her, she raised her head and stared deeply: "You"

There are thousands of words in my heart, but at this moment, they have all disappeared.

Luo Xian'er felt more at ease, her expression became calmer, and she showed a happy smile:

"As long as you're okay."

"It's you who have worked hard for many days." Yang Shifei held her in his arms and whispered, "Xian'er, I've made you tired."

Luo Xian'er blinked her beautiful eyes and quickly smiled: "It's just a small matter."

"Cough cough!"

Jasmine walked out from behind with a strange look on her face: "Miss, I just came back too."

Luo Xian'er smiled: "Jasmine, I've done a lot of work for you on this trip."

"Well, it doesn't count if you have to work."

Jasmine's eyes wandered for a while, and she was speechless.

Luo Xian'er's eyes moved slightly, and she quickly glanced meaningfully at Yang Shifei, with the corners of her lips slightly raised.

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Yang Shifei's back was chilled by the sight, and he could only hug the two women: "Let's go back to the study first, sit down and chat slowly."

"Okay." Luo Xian'er nodded and responded, the smile flashing in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)