ruffian mixed in ancient times

Chapter 168 "Teaching the Song of Burying Flowers" (1)
The door was closed, and thick fog filled the cozy elegant room. Qianyun blushed and murmured: "Does your husband want to take a bath?" After speaking, she looked at the green smoke that kept coming out of the vat.

Seeing her shyness, Ah Zhen couldn't help shaking her head and laughing: "Yun'er, we are gentle every day and love every night, why are you so shy?" After speaking, he walked to her side, rubbed her into his arms, and gently hugged her with his big hands. Lifting her tender chin, her lips rubbed against her red lips lightly.

"Husband" Qianyun saw him being so close to her, she was both happy and ashamed, her tender face was blushed, and she whispered softly.

"Hahaha, let's wash together and help me take off my clothes." Ah Zhen didn't care, now he was very itchy, and it was rare to be locked in the same room with his baby Yun'er. It's choking enough.

When he said this, Yunqian became even more ashamed, lightly untied his belt with her small hands, and murmured: "Then Yun'er waits for her husband to take a bath." If she is asked to undress in this blue sky, how can she do it.

Ah Zhen smiled and said nothing.

Soon, Qianyun helped him take off only his obscene clothes and pants, lowered her face, and turned around gently, not daring to face him.

Seeing this, Ah Zhen tore off her obscene clothes with a sinister smile, and after taking off her obscene pants, naked, she gently hugged Qianyun, who was facing him with her back, into her arms.

After Qianyun was hugged, she blushed like blood after a humiliating husband, so embarrassing.

This hug, coupled with Qianyun's shy murmur, made Ah Zhen's brain congested. She gently turned her soft body, lowered her head and accurately grasped her slightly parted red lips.

Qianyun murmured, her lips had been sucked by him, and the arm rubbing her waist was even more forceful.

Ah Zhen held her in one hand, and lightly untied her belt with the other hand. The men's clothes were simple, and when the belt was untied, Yun'er's outer clothes immediately fell off.

Qianyun felt that her outer clothes were falling off, she was even more shy, but her lips were still sucked by her husband, and the passion of longing invaded in an instant, her husband was loving her, how could she refuse, and how could she be willing to refuse.A pair of lotus root arms couldn't help climbing the ring around her husband's neck.

After taking off Yun'er's outer clothes, Ah Zhen felt her response, and he was so savage that he tasted her pink lips like a delicious meal, without missing anything.

The two kissed almost breathlessly, when their lips and teeth were slightly separated, Qianyun lowered her head in shyness, her arms wrapped around her husband's neck to support the force that was pulled away.

Seeing the shyness of the person in her arms, Ah Zhen lightly pecked the red lips in front of her eyes, "Yun'er, let's take a bath together."

"Mmm." Qianyun was so ashamed, she followed him and let his big palms walk on her body.

Amidst a lot of nosebleeds, Ah Zhen leaned back in the warm water and rubbed Yun'er's slender body responsibly. On the chest, feel this short-term tenderness in happiness.

The misty water mist curled up, Ah Zhen hugged Qianyun, and asked softly: "Yun'er, you play the piano so well, can you play eighteen touches?" He was curious, Yuner is so beautiful, the voice It's so beautiful, if you sing "Eighteen Touches", what kind of sultry would it be?

Qianyun blushed, raised her pink face leaning against his chest, looked at him faintly and said, "Do you want Yun'er to play eighteen touches?"

"Will you want to?" Ah Zhen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice when she heard her ask.

Seeing her husband's appearance, Qianyun couldn't help but smiled, patted his chest tenderly with her tender hand and scolded him, "My husband is ignorant." After finishing speaking, she buried her head in his arms and said, "When there is a chance, Yunyun The son plays alone for the husband, and only the husband can listen to it."

She murmured shyly, and immediately provoked Ah Zhen to gallop over with eight horses, and his big palm accidentally slipped onto her smooth body, and he held it responsibly.

"Husband," Qianyun shyly patted her husband's big palm with her tender hand, but she also let him do whatever he wanted.

Ah Zhen was distracted, and Heng Shou Zhong asked: "Baby, can I teach you a piano song?"

When he said this, Qianyun sat up straight in surprise and looked at him, "Your husband can play the piano?"

"No, but I know songs."

"Really? What kind of song does the husband want to teach Yun'er?" Qianyun became curious.

"I don't know the piano, I'll sing it to you softly, you should be able to understand the tune." Ah Zhen doesn't know the melody, but Yuner is a master, as long as he sings the tune, she should be able to understand it.

"Well, my husband, let's sing and listen."

Qianyun became curious, and Ah Zhen clearly chanted softly in his tone-deaf throat.

The flowers wither, the flowers fly, the sky is red and the fragrance is gone, who is pity and melancholy, the flowers are hoeed out of the embroidered curtain, and the flowers are easy to see and hard to find. Flowers fly to the end of the sky. Where is the fragrant hill at the end of the sky
After Ah Zhen sang the song, Qianyun stared at him blankly, her expression confused and bewildered, and the blushes on her face did not fade, he couldn't help frowning, he couldn't sing too badly and scare her, right?
"Yun'er?" Ah Zhen called softly.

When he called out, Qianyun finally came to her senses, "Husband, where did this come from?" Qianyun asked anxiously as she grabbed him excitedly.

"This is a song from my hometown? What's the matter?" Seeing Qianyun's appearance like this, he couldn't help being shocked. Is there something wrong?

"Husband, do you know? This song makes people sad, and after listening to it, people can't help but feel sad, what a heartbreaking song?" Qianyun recalled the song her husband sang just now, and couldn't help singing sadly: "One In the morning and spring, the beauty is old, and the flower falls and the person dies, and neither knows."

"Yes, yes." Ah Zhen never expected that he would cause Yun'er to be desolate just by singing, and asked in a low voice: "Yun'er, can you compose this rhythm?"

"Sure, the melody in the song is simple. Yun'er already has a plan, and the prelude and ending have already been thought out, and I will play it with my husband in the future." Qianyun nodded and loved this song very much.

"Husband, does this song have a name?"

"Yes, it's called 'Burning Flowers'."

"Husband, once this song comes out, ladies all over the world will be chasing after it and throwing money at them to buy it." Qianyun loved it very much and said: "That Yun'er must add some difficult skills to the prelude and ending, otherwise she will be let down by then." Everyone in the world copied it."

Ah Zhen was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Qianyun to have his own set of anti-counterfeiting technology. He didn't know the rhythm and nodded indiscriminately: "Yun'er can make up her own mind, just treat it as a gift from me."

When he said this, Qianyun couldn't help being overjoyed, she forgot that her lotus arms were wrapped around his neck in shyness and excitement, and she stuck her red lips over.

Forgiveness, Ah Zhen never expected that a fortune would come from outside the sky.

After bathing in orchid soup, Ah Zhen wiped off the water drops on her body, picked up the shy Yuner and put her on the bed lightly, her shame was lightly concealed, and inside the tent, a warbler murmured and a swallow whispered, like a crabapple branch The warbler shuttles in a hurry, just like the sorrowful swallows among the green beams.

Lan Tang tried Yulang's phase play, and he was shy and let Jun cherish his temples.The thick shade of thousands of trees is like a bend of flowing water, the mist hides the flowers that never wither, the tents hide the scenery of Changchun, the rhyme of the begonia, the wine is flushed, what night is it tonight?Love is like water, meaning is hard to break, all in words.The eaves are dripping with dew, the clothes are dyed with oriole yellow, the shadows of cicadas are moving at the temples, and the lips and teeth are whispering, who can hold the water of the spring river, it is difficult to wash away the embarrassment of the current bed.

Ah Zhen was "extremely tired" and took a deep afternoon nap with Qianyun in her arms. The beautiful face of Qianyun in her arms was still blushing, Tian Tian nestled in her husband's arms and fell asleep peacefully.

"Brother, Brother"

Liu Fengyang's disturbing voice sounded outside the serene elegant room, and before Ah Zhen woke up, Qianyun opened her bright water eyes, her happy little head was still grinding on her husband's chest, like a docile Persian cat so-so.

"Brother Zhen, it's time to get up."

Liu Fengyang's disturbing voice was so earnest, as if he would not let them go until they were woken up.

"Soul calling." Ah Zhen was finally awakened this time, stroking his head and sitting up slowly, his exposed breasts immediately made Qianyun blush and added cheeks.

Liu Fengyang heard that Brother Zhen had woken up, and said through the door in high spirits: "Brother Zhen, we are waiting for you downstairs, hurry up."

"Understood." There was a light answer from the door.

As soon as Ah Zhen woke up, seeing Qianyun looking at him affectionately with red cheeks in obscene clothes, she couldn't help lovingly holding her little head here and there, kissing there, kissing non-stop.

"Husband, get up." After finishing speaking, Qianyun blushed and slowly got out of bed, gently urging her.

(End of this chapter)