Three young grandmothers

Chapter 113 Dragon Boat Festival

Chapter 113 Dragon Boat Festival (4)
Qi Lianchen raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I just realized today that Xiao Xu's mouth is really sweet."

As he spoke, he stretched out his slender fingers, and gently picked her chin, which immediately caused goosebumps on her chin, and rubbed her arms again involuntarily.

Seeing this, Qi Lianchen smiled more and more happily, and stretched out his arms at the same time, "Is Xiaoxu cold? It's very hot in my husband's arms, do you want to be my husband..."

"Qi Lianchen!" Mo Zixu held back screaming, but couldn't help calling him by his first name. When she realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, she quickly softened her voice, "Msg... Mrs., this concubine is about to get up and wash up."

Qi Lianchen didn't feel embarrassed, he just retracted his arms and lay down on his back. Does that mean he wanted her to step over him?
Seeing the smile on his brows and eyes, Mo Zixu knew that this guy was bored and nervous, and was making fun of her, and seeing her embarrassed, he was as happy as a cat catching a mouse.

This hateful dude!
As soon as Mo Zixu gritted her teeth, she didn't follow his wish, and under his gaze, she straddled over him majesticly. No way, just as she stepped over one leg, the door curtain of the bedroom was raised. Zhu'er and Liu'er, who had been opened and entered, saw each other.

Zhu'er's face turned pale immediately, while Liu'er covered her lips and suppressed a smile.

Mo Zixu was heartbroken, but he didn't get his foot flat, and simply straddled the man below him.

Now, she wanted to hit the wall.

Mo Zixu frowned, and at this moment, the man under him couldn't restrain himself from laughing loudly.She was facing him, so she saw his complacent look for real, seeing his smile, tears almost flowed out.

Mo Zixu felt ruthless in her heart. She was not some kind of delicate young lady from a wealthy family in ancient times. With a bit of venting her anger, she actually sat down on the belly of the man below her in this posture, putting her whole body weight on it. And the momentum is on his lower abdomen.

Huh, it's quite elastic!Mo Zixu thought so in his heart, seeing the man groaning in pain, he stretched his other leg out of the bed with a little comfort, got out of the bed, and walked straight to the dressing table without looking at him again. Go, "Liu Er, are you still in a daze?"

Liu'er and Zhu'er were really shocked.

The third young mistress, who is usually weak and pleasant, actually straddled the third young master just now!No, not only that, but in front of the two of them, he directly made that kind of ambiguous gesture that made people think about it!

God!

From the bronze mirror, Mo Zixu saw Zhu'er's expression of disapproval, but, looking at her like that, she should have been holding back. With Zhu'er's city, the emotions on this face are just a reflection of the bottom of her heart. One ten-thousandth of it, it seems that Zhu'er must be very angry in his heart at this time.

Holding the buffalo horn comb, Mo Zixu casually brushed the ends of her hair, and suddenly understood Zhu'er's past weirdness, could it be that the maid really liked Qi Lianchen?
It's not that I like it as a master, nor as my future reliance, but I really like it as a man!

Thinking of this, Mo Zixu turned his head and glanced at Qi Lianchen quietly. Coincidentally, that man was also looking at her with interest while letting Zhu'er take care of changing clothes.

The two people's eyes met, Mo Zixu frowned subconsciously, then gave him a glare before turning his head, and a burst of laughter immediately erupted behind him.

Mo Zixu almost gritted his teeth: How could so many women like such a hippie man?It's terrible to have little knowledge. If they are shown the perfect men in modern Korean dramas, wouldn't they be crazy?

It can be said that there are four people in the room at this time, and each of the four emotions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy has one of them.

Just as everyone was thinking about it, Qi Lianchen finished washing and dressing, and Mo Zixu also finished tossing about, and just sat in front of the dressing table to comb her hair and put on jewelry.

Qi Lianchen was bored just sitting, he wobbled behind Mo Zixu, stretched out his hand and pulled out a lock of her untied hair, and said with his mouth, "Xiao Xu's hair is soft and silky, and it feels soft to the touch. Excellent, it's a pity to wear it in a bun."

Mo Zixu just pulled back his hair and ignored him.

Qi Lianchen didn't feel bored, so he reached out with a smile and picked out a pair of pearl earrings from the dressing box, gestured to Mo Zixu's ear, and said in his mouth, "Didn't Xiaoxu say that there is only one man, my husband, present?" Do you want to dress up carefully when you are here? Just sit aside for my husband and wait."

Liu Er, who was combing Mo Zixu's hair, paused, looked at Mo Zixu from the mirror, and asked for advice.

Mo Zixu said angrily, "Just the most common and simple hair bun that I combed for me on weekdays. When I go out today, it's a little more formal. Just wear the simple and elegant pearl hairpin I brought back yesterday, and the clothes will be worn that day. The dress I wore when my fourth brother was taking a concubine. As for the rest, it’s the same as before, let alone paint it on me, it’s as white as a zombie, ugly.”

It didn't take a while for the outfit to be finished, and there was no big difference from normal days. How could it look like a dress for a trip?

Qi Lianchen was on the side, looking eagerly at Mo Zixu's face, "Xiao Xu, my husband is still here."

"Well, my concubine saw it." She was not blind, so big, even if she wanted to ignore it, she couldn't ignore it.

With some flattery, Qi Lianchen blinked, "Don't you want a girl to please yourself? Anyway, it's still early for a trip, so Xiao Xu will dress up 'carefully' for my husband to see, and it's not too late to take it off?"

After all, this idle guy still wants to torment her out of boredom and make her happy.

Mo Zixu tilted his head and gave him a sideways glance, "This concubine has already dressed up 'carefully', the reason why it is no different from usual is because the concubine hugs the concubine every day so that the husband sees the concubine the most Dressed up with the idea of ​​"elaborate" side, therefore, Xianggong can't feel the difference."

The corners of Qi Lianchen's mouth twitched strangely, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Xiao Xu is really... really sweet-mouthed, as a husband, I really want to take a good look at your 'carefulness'."

As he spoke, he grabbed her arms and broke her body.

Mo Zixu straightened his back, stiff like a puppet, and saw Qi Lianchen look her up and down, as if he had never looked at her carefully, and then his eyes fixed on her small face, looking at her, he Suddenly bowed his head.

(End of this chapter)

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