Yipin Farmer's Wife

Chapter 114 Sour! (1)
A certain woman forgot that when she was arguing with Yuan Que during the day, she acted quite brazenly. At that time, her face was comparable to that of a city wall.

"Lan'er, I..."

"Have you finished reading it all?"

Uh?
She, doesn't she know shy?

Ye Qianze really hoped that a thunderstorm would knock him out right now.It's a pity that God likes to watch him being teased by Han Chulan, he doesn't thunder, even the moon in the clouds gets out of the clouds with interest, wanting to see a good show.

"Which page is the best?"

Han Chulan asked again.

Ye Qianze frowned, and then lay down on the straw straight.

God, spare him!

He couldn't compete with his little daughter-in-law who had a thicker skin.

Suddenly, a familiar light and fresh fragrance came from the nose, which belonged to Han Chulan.

"Don't tell me, I'll see it myself."

Han Chulan's playful voice came from beside him. Ye Qianze turned his face and saw that she had already climbed down beside him. The spring album was placed in front of her, and her fingers were about to flip through it. Open book.

Ye Qianze wanted to hit the south wall to die.

Now she refuses to consummate the house with him, and she still wants to crawl beside him to look through the spring album in front of him, isn't she trying to punish him?Good Lan'er, he is a normal young man with all kinds of emotions and desires. If she continues to tease him like this, he will not be able to control him. He will press her under him as soon as he turns over, and study the contents of the booklet with her.

Han Chulan was pretending to open the book, not really, and she was not a fool, she dared to crawl beside him to read such a forbidden book.Feeling that the teasing was almost over, she sat up and said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, you can rest, this forbidden book will be burned when I make you breakfast later."

Saying that, Han Chulan stood up from the straw pile and wanted to leave, but suddenly her waist tightened, and Ye Qianze's arms wrapped around her waist, and then the world spun, and she fell back onto the straw pile again. In Ye Qianze's arms, the scorching masculine breath blew on her face, and Ye Qianze's hoarse voice sounded: "Lan'er, you have teased your husband, you have to make up for it."

Before Han Chulan regained consciousness, Ye Qianze quickly kissed her lips.

There was a brief moment of confusion in her head, and soon Han Chulan came back to her senses, it was too late to push Ye Qianze away, Ye Qianze hugged her, in his arms, she was like a child, not at all Just couldn't break free from his embrace.His lips are domineeringly catching her, domineeringly plundering the city, as if swearing to the world that she is his!

Why do you let him take the initiative every time?
He must have felt that he had the upper hand only when it came to kissing.

Han Chulan thought in a daze, stretched out her hand, and put her arms around Ye Qianze's neck, turning passive into active.

To make up for it, she made up!

She pays as much as she wants.

She was very, very generous to him!

The two bodies rolled on the straw, both of them wanted to take the lead, but the straw suffered the most.

After a long time, the tumbling ended.

Men are below and women are above.

With a smile in his phoenix eyes, the man looked softly at the pretty woman riding on top of him.

The woman was sitting on a strong body, her red lips were swollen, her eyes were pretty, but she was smiling openly, as if she was the final winner.In matters of men and women, there is actually no winner or loser.

"Blue."

Qian Ze was as tender as water, gently lifted her with his big hand, and let her lie on his side, he pulled her into his arms, hugged her, and stared at her softly, with a beautiful handsome face He was still as red as a boiled shrimp, compared to the woman who laughed openly, it seemed that he really lost. "Lan'er, it's still early, take a nap with me, okay?"

After getting married, the husband and wife shared the same bed for more than ten days, and every night he kicked her out of the bed, once, she gently climbed back on the bed and lay down beside him, carefully keeping the distance from him, but still Will be kicked out of bed by him again and again.At that time, she was silent and stubborn. She was kicked every night, and she was still stubborn. She thought that husband and wife should sleep together, so she lay down beside him every night.Later, she fell into the river and was drowned dying. After being rescued, she still chose to share the bed with him at night.

At that time, she was just a free labor force he married at random, and he never regarded her as a wife in his heart. He knew better that with her background, he would not be able to bring her back to the imperial capital in the future, the imperial capital with a high threshold I'm afraid they won't even let her in.Because she didn't like it and her heart was hardened, she could still be kicked at night, but on the fourth night when she woke up, she chose to sleep on the floor and didn't want to share the bed with him to avoid being kicked by him again.

From that night on, the couple slept in separate places.

At this moment, Ye Qianze regretted kicking her out of bed all the time back then, making it impossible for him to sleep with her all night.

Is this just shooting yourself in the foot?
Han Chulan yawned gracefully, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Go to sleep, I'll go back to bed, I think it's better to sleep on the bed, I'll wake up after a short nap, you You can sleep peacefully until dawn."

After finishing speaking, Han Chulan pushed Ye Qianze away, stood up from the straw, and walked towards her bed.

Ye Qianze couldn't help pinching a straw, twisting and twisting, twisting the straw into a twist.

Han Chulan climbed onto the bed and fell asleep.

Ye Qianze looked at her for a while, and finally endured the emptiness in his arms, and fell back on the straw pile, thinking in his heart: when will he climb into her bed?
Han Chulan fell asleep quickly, but woke up quickly, and the genius was dim, so she bid farewell to Duke Zhou and came back.

As usual, she got up, straightened her clothes, and combed her hair.

She doesn't have a bronze mirror, and she doesn't know how to comb ancient women's buns. She often tied them up indiscriminately, and then inserted the wooden hairpin that Ye Qianze gave her, thinking that her makeup belonged to ancient times, and she never knew Her hairstyle is nondescript in the eyes of others.

"Lan'er, let me comb your hair for you."

When Han Chulan was about to tie the three thousand blue silks behind her head casually with cloth strips, the comb in her hand fell into a thick big hand, and Ye Qianze's doting voice sounded behind her.Turning her head, Han Chulan asked with concern: "You're not going to sleep anymore? It's been less than two hours since you fell asleep."

Ye Qianze smiled slightly, and while combing Han Chulan's hair gently, he explained: "I have internal energy to protect my body, so I just need to adjust my breath a little."

Han Chulan snorted and believed his words.It is also mentioned in martial arts novels that people with deep internal strength do not need to sleep for too long, just a little breathing adjustment is enough.

A moment later, Ye Qianze helped Han Chulan comb her hair into a bun, and Han Chulan carefully handed him the hairpin he gave her, and asked him to put it on for her.

(End of this chapter)