Don't Provoke the Sweet Rural Wife

Zeng Xianer was about to change the massage to rubbing her back. Luo Yizheng pressed her hand and said, "forget it, that's it."

It can be seen that Luo Yizheng still enjoys Zeng Xianer's massage, but Zeng Xianer doesn't think so.

The Luo Yi sign seems to have fallen asleep. Zeng xian'er stops and calls him softly in his ear. He doesn't wake up.

"You're not really asleep, are you?"

Zeng xian'er got up and walked to him. Looking at his sleeping face, he couldn't help stretching his fingers to gently poke his eyelashes.

"Ah

It happened so suddenly that Zeng xian'er only felt that the sky was spinning and the whole person fell into the bath bucket, and behind it was Luo Yizheng.

"My husband!" Zeng Xianer was obviously frightened.

"Yes." Luo Yizheng's voice was low and deep. He only uttered a single word, but it really hit Zeng Xianer's heart.

Zeng xian'er looked at the water and said, "husband, my clothes are wet. Let's get up, or we will get sick."

"There's a doctor at home."

Zeng xian'er didn't understand, "doctor?"

Since doctor Xin left, there has been no doctor in this hospital. Who is the doctor in Luo Yizheng's mouth?

Luo Yi Zheng didn't return to her, just this hand some uneasy in her body gently cruise.

Zeng xian'er was startled. She had experienced this kind of thing there. In her opinion, this kind of thing could only be carried out on the bed by blowing out the light.

Zeng Xianer stands up and runs away quickly, leaving Luo Yizheng alone. He feels thoughtful.

That was a close call.

Zeng Xianer quickly changed his clothes, dried his hair, and went to bed to cover himself tightly.

To this end, she also specially took an extra quilt beside, which was specially prepared for Luo Yizheng.

I don't know why. She's afraid of intimate contact with him now.

If ever, she would be very happy.

Alas, after listening to Chen Fuyue's "nonsense", I am not myself.

Zeng xian'er had already put out his hand and listened to the steady footsteps coming towards her.

Zeng Xianer buried her head in the quilt. She could feel the sight behind her.

It made her more nervous.

Luo Yizheng looked at the wife who wrapped himself like a rice dumpling on the bed, and then saw that he had a quilt on the bed. He understood her meaning in an instant.

Luo Yizheng is not angry. He just calmly opens the quilt and goes to sleep.

Then nothing happened that night.

The next day Zeng Xianer went to greet sang.

Last night's dinner, Luo Jingyou didn't call sang or aunt Hu.

Sang drank tea and looked at Zeng xian'er. "I can see that the owner is paying more and more attention to you now."

Zeng xian'er said with a smile, "the owner of the house has always been like this to his children."

Sang's eyebrow tail a pick, this wench also learned to play Tai Chi with her.

"I heard that Luo Yixiao solved the problem of Zhuangzi in the suburbs."

"Yes, that's why we had a family dinner last night."

Sang snorted twice, then looked at Zeng xian'er with slight disgust, "what's the matter with you and Yi Zheng? Now everything in the house is occupied by Luo Yixiao and his wife. "

Zeng Xianer bowed his head and did not speak.

Sangshi also had no patience, "just, it's useless to tell you. You can step down."

"Yes, xian'er is leaving."

Zeng xian'er went out of Sang's yard. After confirming that there was no one behind, he went to Luo Yixiao's yard.

"Three little grannies, big little grannies are coming." Luohe is reporting from abroad.