Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 356

"Hey! I said sleep!" Ding Shitou struggled, but he didn't break free and wrapped his hands around his waist forcefully. He just rested and became angry again.

"Yeah." Zhao Jian buried his head on her neck and muttered suddenly, "I miss you so much."

"..." Ding Shitou suddenly fell silent, and after a moment of silence, he sighed, "It's very late, I have to get up early to start school tomorrow."

Seeing that she didn't respond to his thoughts at all, Zhao Jian pursed his lips, then raised his head, let go of his hands and turned to lie down on the bed.

"Take off the gown and the hair crown, you didn't come in by yourself, did you?" Ding Shitou finally stood up, looking at Zhao Jian again speechless.

"I just climbed into bed by myself." Zhao Jian sat down obediently again, waiting for Ding Shitou to serve him, but his voice was much weaker, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"Those two uncles pried two doors of my house and sent you in and climbed on my bed?" Ding Shitou curled his lips and complained with a sneer.

"No, I just pried a window of yours, and I walked in by myself." Zhao Jian quickly explained.

Prying two doors is not as easy as opening a window.

Ding Shitou had just put the hair crown on the suitcase in front of the bed, and after hearing Zhao Jian's words, he immediately walked to the window and found that the window bolt was loose.

She simply opened the window and looked outside, and saw two figures in the yard, sitting at the foot of the east wall.

Seemingly seeing her open the window to look over, he quickly stood up and saluted her with fists in his hands.

Hmph, I still have the face to salute her!
Ding Shitou closed the window with a bang.

Li Kan and Han Yiqing, who had eaten a closed window, were relatively speechless, and sat down silently again.

Fortunately, the door of the main room was not locked, so they could get stools to sit on.

"Okay, don't be angry, I'm really tired from traveling all the way." Hearing Ding Shitou's voice coming back and feeling her angry emotions, Zhao Jian coaxed helplessly.

"If it weren't for seeing that you lost a lot of weight, I would have used you as a sandbag!" Ding Shitou said angrily.

But his subordinates still took off his gown considerately, as naturally and proficiently as taking care of his own man.

"You came here at this time, have you had dinner? Do you want some tea?" Ding Shitou suddenly remembered and asked after packing up his gown, belt and jade pendant.

"I've eaten, and there's enough tea to drink." Zhao Jian was about to lie down, and asked quickly.

Ding Shitou hurriedly took the oil lamp to the small hall, poured a cup of tea in, fed Zhao Jian to drink, and then helped him to lie down.

Seeing him lying quietly, Ding Shitou suddenly sighed and blew out the oil lamp.

Mingming was very angry with him and wanted to ignore him.But I still can't help but care about him and take care of him, and I can't get into a cold war at all.

"Still angry?" Ding Shitou was hugged into Zhao Jian's arms as soon as he lay down, and asked in a deep voice.

"Why am I angry? You're not a local. It's not your business whether you want to stay or leave. It's not up to me to ask where you are going." Ding Shitou turned angrily, turning his back to Zhao Jian.

"Hehe, you speak as if you are a local." Zhao Jian turned her around again, and kissed her lips gropingly.

Just now he said he missed her very much, now he is telling her with his actions how much he misses her.

The gentle touch gradually enveloped her fiercely, making her terrified and wanting to escape, but he wanted more uncontrollably...

"Zhao Jian! Can't!" Ding Shitou was a little attached at first, but he was shocked that he would lose his defense if he didn't stop, so he quickly grabbed Zhao Jian's waist.

It happened to pinch him where he was kicked, and it immediately made him sober up a lot.

(End of this chapter)