Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 149 Intimacy
"!" Ding Shitou glared angrily, bent his legs suddenly, and almost kicked Zhao Jian out of bed.

"My lord, please hold your hands high!" Ding Shishitou did not dare to kick her foot, she raised her hand to grab Zhao Jian's troubled palm and put it back to his side.

"Shitou, don't tie it up next time, and change into women's clothes. Master will help you change the fish scale book." Zhao Jian smiled softly and suggested.

"No, my brother is still young, if people know that I am a woman, those village women who bully us as outsiders will have to be even more arrogant."

"I'll think about it when my siblings are older." Ding Shitou had her own worries, not to mention she was afraid that if she changed into women's clothing, she would be urged to marry by troublemakers.

There is a big difference in the eyes of others between an older unmarried man and an older unmarried woman.

"Okay, when you change your mind someday, come to find me, and I will help you." Zhao Jian could only give up.

But while speaking, his palm came over again, but when Ding Shitou was on guard, he didn't touch there again, but touched her face upwards.

It is not surprising that blind people recognize people by touching their faces.

But the roughness of the fingertips gently slid across her delicate face, and then touched the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, and then touched her eyes, the eyes drooped slightly, and the long eyelashes swept the eyelids, imagining the beauty of her eyes.

She can dress up as a man without being recognized by others, and her eyes don't look like a daughter. If she is born with a charming appearance, it is difficult to dress up so realistically.

"Master, are you telling your fortune by touching your bones?"

Ding Shitou lay quietly, but put his arms across his body, afraid that the big palm would fall again, but Zhao Jian touched her face carefully, as if feeling her facial features.

But this is still an intimate contact, which made her heart beat out of order, but she forced herself to speak calmly.

"Well, Master is a physicist, what does the girl want?" Zhao Jian pursed his lips and said following Ding Shitou's words.

"Young lady wants to be rich." Ding Shitou said with a chuckle.

"Isn't the girl's family looking for marriage? Why don't you calculate the marriage for you?" Zhao Jian also laughed, having a great time.

"No, marriage is one's own way. Do you care about your own choice? I'm more interested in wealth. If I have money, I'm afraid I won't have a man."

Ding Shitou rolled his eyes upwards, because Zhao Jian's palms were covering his face, and only his eyes were free.But every time she spoke, her cheeks would fluctuate and her lips would touch his palm, making her uncomfortable.

But she can't be stage frighted enough to look like she cares.

The more you don't care, the less embarrassing you will be.

"...Stupid girl, can't you go both ways together?" Zhao Jian was surprised, and once again experienced Ding Shitou's unique attitude.

I have never seen such a girl with personality before.

She may not be able to become a virtuous and gentle woman, but she will definitely let herself live at ease, because she will not be attached to anyone.

That's why she takes money so seriously, is she always thinking about making money and getting rich?
"Marry a God of Wealth, and the wealth you want will follow. Why not do it?" Zhao Jian said slowly, with a focused expression, listening to Ding Shitou's heartbeat.

But Ding Shitou was not unusual, he just sneered.

"Speaking of a word, I'm not afraid of the son's jokes. I want to be the God of Wealth myself. Only if I have money can I be reliable. If I cling to a rich man, I will definitely end up bad in the end."

"My father, wife and concubines, my mother died young in the end, what happened to my brothers and sisters? In the final analysis, it was a tragedy caused by men's lust."

(End of this chapter)