My Prince Has Farmlands

"Guo Jinlian, how did you talk to Yinger? You are a wife and she is a concubine. You can't let her!" Qi Duojin said seriously.

Guo Jinlian rolled her eyes. "My mother told me today that I was pregnant and had to have a good rest at night. I can't do too many things."

"Ying'er is pregnant too..."

"That's what my mother told me. If you're not convinced, why do you tell me? I don't dare to disobey my mother's order."

Qiduojin was speechless by her.

Wang Yinger saw that Qi Duojin had no hope of helping himself, so she began to wipe her tears.

"All right, don't cry. You can mend your shoes now and wait until you're done." Qiduojin interrupted impatiently.

As he spoke, he glared at Guo Jinlian fiercely: "smelly woman! There's no feminine smell on my body! I'm disgusted to see you now! Get away from me!"

Guo Jinlian snorted and went to sleep on her back in bed.

Qiduojin's heart was especially hot and dry. He rubbed and rubbed Wang Yinger's face, and said, "why don't... Yinger, let's start first, and you can make it up later by yourself."

Wang Ying'er thought about it in her heart. This smelly man wants to get her and let her work. It's a delusion!

He simply stood up, wiped away his tears and said, "my husband, I have to hurry up to mend my shoes. If I can't mend them tonight, my mother will be angry tomorrow. You'd better find my sister to help you."

"Just her..." Qi Duojin disdained.

He doesn't want to touch Guo Jinlian at all recently. Recently, this woman is pregnant. Her temper is getting bigger and bigger day by day. She has to be angry with him every day.

Rather than let him sleep and make her angry, let him sleep alone.

"I might as well use my hand..."

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Chi Ziyu and Qi Xingyun both finished washing their feet. Chi Ziyu didn't feel sleepy for a while, so he sat on Qi Xingyun's bed, wrapped his quilt tightly, and talked to him face to face.

It's nothing more than trivial things in some villages. The eastern parents and western families are short. Qi Xingyun doesn't comment on these, so he listens silently.

When Chi Ziyu was tired of talking, he said, "it seems a little late. Then I'll go back to bed."

Chi Ziyu jumped out of bed and suddenly looked back and asked, "are you cold at night?"

"Not cold."

"All right."

In fact, it would be nice if two people could sleep together to keep warm.

Qixingyun fished her back and said, "what do you want to tell me?"

"No."

"Then I have something..."

"What... Um..."

Well, maybe it's just a lingering bedtime kiss.

When the kiss was enough, Chi Ziyu hugged his waist and said, "I tell you, if you hook and lead me like this, I won't go later."

"OK, then stay with me." Qi Xingyun said with a dumb smile.

"Don't..."

"What?"

"Stay with me."

As soon as the voice fell, qixingyun took her back to bed, "I can be your warm stove."

Chi Ziyu giggled, "as long as you're not too crowded, I can sleep anywhere."

Qixingyun took off his coat and trousers, and lay down neatly under the quilt. Chi Ziyu soon got in.

Aiming at the big warm stove of qixingyun, he was like an octopus, and his hands and feet wrapped around his warmth.

"You're so comfortable..." Chi Ziyu's head was buried in his shoulder socket, and the heat came out of him and wrapped her, which was very comfortable.

"My soup lady is still in that bed."