Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

Du Cao packed up her clothes and went straight to the big stone where Ji Shumo was sitting. Just now, she saw that there is only such a dry place in the cave. If you don't sleep here, it's hard to sleep in those cold and humid places?

I can't say that there are still worms. It's the proud young man in front of me who wants to go.

Ji Shumo, who took back his eyes, listened to Du Cao's more and more explicit words. Some pale ears were flushed. He had never met such a Bohemian Girl and was bold and open.

It gives him a different feeling.

Then thin lips slightly pursed, quietly moved some places, left to Du grass.

Du grass see, slender willow eyebrow pick, can't see this little boy quite sensible?

This is good, save her wasteful mouth, and then do not wriggle, directly curled up in a thin posture, lying down, a little bit scared, but fortunately in winter wear more clothes, can make do.

It's better than sleeping on the cold ground. I've been busy all day, and I'm tired after eating half a cool straw. After a while, I fell into a dream and slept sweetly.

Delicate white side face, there is a shallow pear vortex, clearly visible.

Ji Shumo can't sleep. He's not used to having close contact with people around him. He suddenly lies down with a girl's family. Can't he avoid insomnia?

On the tip of the bridge of the nose, it seems that there is a faint fragrance from the girl nearby. It's not pungent, but it's endurable. I feel comfortable.

Unknowingly, the two people's breathing became long and smooth.

On the other hand, the sky is about to change.

"Well, Daqiang, do you think it looks good?" Du Daqiang just came back from the outside to the thatched cottage, shivering. As soon as he was about to get into the warm bed to sleep, he heard a voice of some affectation coming from behind him.

Let Du Daqiang can't help shaking all over, this voice is very soft.

In the heart a burst of rippling, then quickly turned over to look behind.

Sun Guixiang was wearing a dress made of fancy cloth. It was bright orange red. Sun Guixiang's waist and figure were all outlined by this dress. It reflected the warmth of the candle in the room.

Du Daqiang hasn't touched a woman for several days. Naturally, he can't stand it.

"It looks so good." Du Daqiang yelled, then directly took sun Guixiang to the bedside, and then came a voice that was not suitable for children.

Sun Guixiang is usually strong and domineering. Who can think of this delicate and artificial picture? No wonder.

Sun Guixiang is lying on the bed, looking at the white bed curtain. Maybe it's because he usually lets Du Cao do the work at home. A rural woman's hand is very bright.

Although sun Guixiang is already in her 30s and 40s, she is in her middle age, and her maintenance is still good. She reaches out her hand to touch her, and seems to relive what happened just now.

"Daqiang, do you think we should get rid of this little dead girl? I'm sure I'll settle for someone else as soon as possible. " Sure enough, today's unconventional sun Guixiang has something on his mind.

With that, sun Guixiang turned her head and looked at Du Daqiang whose face suddenly sank. There was a trace of hatred in her smart eyes. She didn't know what was in the mind of the dead man in front of her?

Don't you think about this dead girl? Do you really have to wait for Du Cao to grow up? At that time, she would not give these two people a chance to sneak around!

"What's more, it's too small to sell for much." Du Daqiang naturally knew sun Guixiang's idea. After so many years together, how could he not understand each other?

Including the response in front of my eyes just now, it was the girl's exquisite and beautiful face. How could she give up a piece of fat in her mouth like this?

Then he answered perfunctorily and turned to sleep towards the door.

Sun Guixiang, who didn't get the satisfactory answer he wanted, was gnashing his teeth. Sure enough, the dead man in front of him changed his mind. What's the matter? I can't cure him?

It seems that suddenly thought of something, sun Guixiang sneer, also the same twist over the body, two people back to back lying. Although the same is lying in a bed, but the mind is different, everyone has their own small abacus.

Slowly, the dawn, the rising sun, slowly raised his head from behind the mountain, the original spotless night, was sprinkled with some sunshine, the beauty of moving people's minds, can not square things.

Nature is magical, just like some force majeure factors, fate is coming, no one can resist it.In a cave in the snow covered mountain, a man and a woman are nestling up and sleeping.

"Well, it was a warm sleep." Du Cao slowly opened his eyes, stretched a stretch, and then sat up, looking at a few rays of sunlight from the outside of the cave, only to feel in a good mood.

Maybe it's because it's too cold, there's a fire nearby, sleeping very warm.

Ji Shumo actually woke up at the moment when the girl beside him woke up, but he didn't open his eyes.

Originally, I wanted to see what the girl next to me would do when she woke up. Unexpectedly, I stretched out as soon as I woke up and almost pushed him down.

And she feels warm sleeping here? This silly girl is blowing her brain out.

In the dark, Ji does not know that some of his own places have changed.

The dead and dreary air on the body is also much less. It is obvious that she is infected by the smiling girl beside her.

"Have something to eat. We'll look for it later. Oh, by the way, did you sleep well next to me last night?" Has stood up to simply move the limbs of the Du grass, now from the foot of the cloth bag, took out two Wotou, handed Ji Lyric ink one, he also left one.

Du Cao's bright water eyes, looking directly into Ji's eyes, four eyes opposite, Du Cao's joking inquiry in his eyes, makes Ji Shumo stunned again, a bit like a young master who is not familiar with the world, and is teased by a female rogue.

However, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the brown noodle Wotou held by Du Cao in her little white hand is a little bigger than the one held by the young man.

Ji Shumo, who was attracted by the girl looking at diao'erlang in front of him, had no time to think about anything else. He saw a pale pretty face with a few blushes on it, which added a bit of color.

Du Cao looked at Ji Lyric Mo's appearance in front of him and laughed more happily. After taking a bite of his own nest, he walked out of the cave and took a breath of the fresh air in the snow mountain.